PADZ
Les jours ont passé, rien ne s'est passé.
Another miscellaneoux text in French. I guess one could call it "prose", but it's really free writing and nothing more. Again, I will not...
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PADZ
Apr 1, 20231 min read
Une poignée d'étés
La vie n'est qu'une poignée d'étés
Allée pavée de naïveté
Aux reflets de mille libertés
PADZ
Mar 27, 20233 min read
Food & I (part 2/5): the restaurant years
As I come from a family in which no one talks to no one, I've sadly turned out just like them. I've never asked questions about this or...
PADZ
Mar 24, 20233 min read
Food & I (part 1/5): the very first years
From as far as I can remember, I was a very difficult child. I would refuse to say hello to people. I would run away from kindergarten. I...
PADZ
Mar 20, 20233 min read
The archive room
Part of my brain is an archive room. There are plenty of shelves. On those shelves, plenty of boxes. Different colors and sizes. All...
PADZ
Mar 17, 20232 min read
Smells, taste and cooking shows
Can you smell this? A wild animal could for sure, but can you? I have a very good sense of smell (officially called hyperosmia, it's "an...
PADZ
Mar 15, 20232 min read
Sol Invictus (An introduction)
I have to start this blog with the only thing that keeps me going. I've always struggled with dark thoughts. I'm beyond pessimistic. I've...
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