photo : daily life along the tourists in Chefchaouen, Morocco
the night would fall, but not yet
for now the air was cool
and the light was sneaking in between
the story of the stones to protect
the children playing
*posted in March 2025, edited in 2026
photo : daily life along the tourists in Chefchaouen, Morocco
the night would fall, but not yet
for now the air was cool
and the light was sneaking in between
the story of the stones to protect
the children who were playing
photo : Pohara, one morning, I notice that children do not walk like adults.
I wanted to learn to walk like a child again, but children don’t walk! they frolic, hop, run, jump or drag their feet but they do not walk.
photo : Tahunanui, children never tire of the sea and they go on with playing without a need for an update
We will be able to find the words that were hidden behind good manners in order to re-establish the conversation, they were sweet, the words, and the smiles, the sincere moments. They lasted, we will know how to find them again.
- posted in 2023, edited in September 2024
My poetic journey through words and image/ Mon journal poetique a travers les mots et les images