"Spaceship" 

from Léo Belime.

(in an art shop on a boat, in Tilburg)

The end is when we've reached the never ending,

it is always here and never happens.

"The survivor"

(this is what is left of the first outdoor florilla poem "The broken lucifer")

After the winter is gone and the snow was given its moment to melt, many colours have left, together with many prejudices.

  "Écrire sans stylo"

(dans le restaurant de Saint-Sylvestre, en Ardèche)

Les mots sont souvent de trop.