The day flies by
I don't even know where the time has gone. I feel like the old people who used to complain that time just flies by. Where are they now? All of them are …
Pieces
The day torn into pieces. But the individual pieces do not form a whole. They remain many colorful shards, scattered everywhere, without coherence. At …
Walk near Camaret-sur-Mer
I'm just as much a stranger here as anywhere else. But here is the sea. I can emphasize it again and again, the sea heals. An hour's drive and we're in …
Walk to the Menez-Hom
"We are travelers who go through trials in foreign lands, grow through them and thus find ourselves." unknown The sea heals. But it starts at the foot of …
Deer
A deer hangs from a tree, its hind legs splayed upwards, its head hanging downwards. Its body without fur. The old man with a knife, pulling off the fur. …
Walk the Circuit des Landes in Lassy
At the parking lot, as I'm putting on my hiking boots, a man speaks to me. I only understand the word randonnée, smile and nod. And then I say oui before …
Walk the Les Landes de Cojoux
We don't have to go far, just 5 kilometers from our accommodation are the megaliths of SaintJust. Despite the overcast and gray sky, it's a wonderful …
Sun
The days are short. The sun rises at 9 am and sets at around 5:30 pm. It gets light at 8:30 am. I pack a lot into this short period between sunrise and …
Wide Range
A wide, flat field stretches out in front of the large window. On the horizon is a wooded area, the trees difficult to make out. The sun rises above it. A …
On Leaving
Leaving means letting go. But letting go doesn't happen immediately and especially not when you leave something you've grown fond of. Moving on doesn't …