March 2014


Narrative of a journey (2/2)

I live in a bubble In the middle of a city Sometimes my heart is grey And behind the window I feel fall boredom On the pallid faces And under the heavy steps That dragged the passers-by So from the bottom of me Rises a wind from the sea As strong as the storm As […]

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Story of a bushing (1/2)

22-24 February: at sea to San El Salvador The race for the preparation of the boat has been intense. I took only 36 hours between the time of the arrival of my flight and where I went with the boat. I had to spend my dealer to pick up a few pieces of equipment that […]

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