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Pluie sur Ha Long
In the wind, between the cliffs’ green walls, the movement of a junk protected by its sail, rocks my body. The rain spatters the emerald mirror of the bay, and at night, the legendary dragon lights up the stars behind the stretched canvas of the sky. For us.
Mémoire de Daisen in
Words will never be able to reflect the fullness of this exquisite place.Eternity has made its home in the heart of the temple, and it is here, at this very moment, that life unfolds its ribbon. You see me serene and happy. Sleepwalking on the tightrope of time. We are this moment.
Baiser de Florence
Here, I am in the cradle of the Renaissance and wherever I gaze, I see you.
In this haven of beauty, time has given our love eternity, and every one of my thoughts takes me to you.
Brume de Khao Sok
Every evening, heady with the noises of the jungle, I fall asleep with the exquisite certainty that you will haunt my most intimate dreams.
At dawn, a warm mist caresses my drowsy body and, in my sleep, I seek your hand. You are all I miss.
Poème de Sagano
Shared from a faraway land…
In the heart of this gentle green foliage, eyes closed, I can feel the majestic bamboos breathing.
The canopy is so high it seems to caress the sun, and the movements of the treetops, swaying slowly to and fro, carry my soul with the wind. I can almost feel your breath on the nape of my neck.
Lettre de Pushkar
Between a bed of roses and a shining sun, the waters of the sacred lake carry me to you. My hand caresses a rainbow of hanging saris. I feel your presence behind every smile.
Mélodie de l'Altai
The breath of the wind transports me…
In the shelter of a yurt, I lay my bags down for a while. Heady from the wild immenseness of the Altai landscape, as if in a dream, I catch sight of a horde of Kazakhs galloping at full speed into the twilight.
And then the crackling of the hearth reminds me of the warmth and fragrance of your body.
Epupa Mon Amour
Here, we are offered a red and arid world like a casket in which to hide our love.
Man and the land are one and the same, similar to us. For you, I become that land in which
our passion will find refuge.