Livres et chapitres d'ouvrages
Livres et chapitres d'ouvrages
The poet was sitting. Silently. Behind my eyes, I was wondering how it comes that I don’t see him. How it comes that I turned blind. It then happened that somebody told me to get up, get up and walk the stairs until you see what you don’t want to see. La modernité se naît de nouveau. Nul ne peut la...