Biarritz, France


These days I have time.

I’m stuck at home, so I think.

I remember.

I go through my pictures.

It makes me smile, it makes me travel.

On my couch.

But before these travels, I was younger.

I remember the sun on my skin, the heat.

And my parents waiting for me to finally take my photograph.


*Taken from the bridge leading to the ‘Rocher du basta’

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