Parisian streets

Filled with stories, with tears and joy, with unspoken wishes.

These are my green lights, my squared stones, my roads to myself and to the world.

Each day, a new street awaits while the known ones seem to caress me. Each night, these quiet and noisy streets converge into one amazing journey...

Speed

There are moments in life when everything seems to run so fast that your head spins. New friends, new projects, new city, a new you. Not sure if there's an improved version of you, but definitely a different one. Somehow more mature, more focused but also more adventurous.

It's like you could take a trip to the Moon while visiting a XVth century castle and stopping by a XIXth century store. Like everything is possible. And yet you fail to let yourself dream because responsibilities could come along.

I will turn 23 pretty soon. And it makes me ... dizzy.