Tag: France

It’s going to be O.K.
It was the proudest day of his life.
They were going to conquer the world!
You have very promising aesthetics.
Can I offer you just one piece of advice?
He couldn’t have been happier.
This is like astronaut training.
I’ve got to honor the luck that was given me.
It reminds me of how lucky I am.
They were going to be friends.
The people in his world could be nuts.
I’m on a journey.
All of this is going to sound crazy.
You’re alive!
Shapes began to materialize.
Gone fishin’
Leaving behind a delayed silence.
And then a certain emptiness filled the space.
Nothing to see here.
Nowadays everything seemed to be a test.
Knowing what was coming without really knowing what was coming.
It doesn’t know what it is anymore.
Only an idiot would try to write about it.
See you tomorrow.
If you believe that, what else do you believe?
“There you are,” he says, smiling.
We all make certain compromises, of course.
Are you still here?
Is that hollow laughter that she hears?
Has she been here before?
She feels vaguely threatened.
It’s growing darker, the deeper she goes.
I think this is going to have a bad ending.
Gone Fishin’
And so it was every day.
I didn’t say anything. Of course I’d had no idea.
I told you about those stairs!
Visiting hours are noon to eight.
I am all alone.
Why did you come back?
Then why did you come here?
That’s not true.
He never comes to see me.
It seemed to never change.
But there was a lot I didn’t know.
They had fallen in love and married.
Can I use your car?
You want me to drop everything and travel halfway across the world?
How did we come to know you?
Just come and visit me.