September always feels like a fresh start, doesn’t it? The rhythm of fifteen years in school still modulates my internal clock: the spontaneity of an August holiday is followed by la rentrée — new stationary, a new diary and the promise of four full months pregnant with possibility.
#88 This Is The Time To Be Slow
#88 This Is The Time To Be Slow
#88 This Is The Time To Be Slow
September always feels like a fresh start, doesn’t it? The rhythm of fifteen years in school still modulates my internal clock: the spontaneity of an August holiday is followed by la rentrée — new stationary, a new diary and the promise of four full months pregnant with possibility.