Plouasne — Côtes-d’Armor (Bretagne, France)
I want to discover so much, see so much, experience so much and take so much with me, but I have no choice except to surrender to the forces of the world. Wind and rain, sometimes light and then stormy. And that for days.
Days that pass by. Days on which I can do nothing but dream. Days in which I have to endure what I can’t change. I have to learn to accept. But it’s hart, often it feels impossible.
And then the sky opens and the sun comes out. The warm light revives my spirit. I wake up as if from a long sleep. And we go outside. One last walk.