Saturday, March 21, 2009
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One night, I decided to disappear and abandon everything. Family, friends, work. I took a flight to the most improbable destination. A continent, a country, a city where I didn’t know a soul. To start anew is to live without a bank account, without friends. Mission almost impossible. All the more when guilt and solitude knock at your door. Problems don’t vanish in the sun or at the end of the world. And yet, I like to think otherwise.
2 comments:
Oui Patrick c'est mon nom...it is fine with me my Dear Thomas Mars..you can call me Patrick on your blog..mentioning our "Lunch meeting" made me smile, now I am famous, at last..oh btw I have not found "proper mistakes" after reading your new pages..lol..if you stumble grammatically on the way, don't worry I will help you stand up..grin..
thank YOU Patrick
back online, and no, the sharks haven't eaten me
yes, i saw a few
i went cage diving the other day and it was WONDERFUL !!!
see you soon
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