In these pages you will float through some of the
prose and poetry that I have written during my travels in the past ten years. This space is for my family and friends, both scattered around Europe and the rest of the world. It's a link
between us, a heartbeat.
These trails of thought were born in the La Réunion,
Paris, Brussels, Brighton, Mykonos, Las Vegas, Antananarivo and Jesi.
Poetry is the only weapon that can tackle a spiral
of feelings. Hope, despair, madness, lucidity, patience, pain and peace. I believe that these texts reflect the fact that
nothing in life can exist without it's direct opposite. Matter depends on void, music on silence, light on shadow, presence
on absence.
It is an universal compromise, an invisible
understanding between two opposite poles. An all-inclusive rule.
Do send any feedback or pertinant links.
Bon voyage à vous,
Sarita.
