19 February 2015
16 February 2015
Carnevale a Venezia
Clichés aside, this was probably the only Carnival worth registering and celebrating in a life time, which is particularly easy I guess for someone who usually doesn't really care about these celebrations! Throwback to Venice, 2013.
Photos by my friend Ola Kosawska
13 February 2015
11 February 2015
True that, for me at least
Your voice sounds completely different in different languages. It alters your personality somehow. I don’t think people get the same feeling from you. The rhythm changes. Because the rhythm of the language is different, it changes your inner rhythm and that changes how you process everything.
When I hear myself speak French, I look at myself differently. Certain aspects will feel closer to the way I feel or the way I am and others won’t. I like that - to tour different sides of yourself. I often find when looking at people who are comfortable in many languages, they’re more comfortable talking about emotional stuff in a certain language or political stuff in another and that’s really interesting, how people relate to those languages.
Francois Arnaud
9 February 2015
8 February 2015
7 February 2015
6 February 2015
Super Bowl night
...Or an epic night for this little girl, first time in America, first Super Bowl in America!
On other notes, I love this kind of evenings - in any place, either at home or well, in this case, there, in America. The sense of Summer in the air, warm nights with a tiny breeze at dusk, riding bike, taking it easy, nature putting a show on sky and oh well... You got me!
