Whether it is while travelling or not I love walking around, I mean, Walking aimlessly without a certain destination, discovering special spots. I love the street, the house facades, the flowers displayed at the windows, the cities with earthy tones. I don’t need anything else to be happy. When the winter comes I love that cold which freezes the nose, the winter coats that get us warmer, that heat felt when we enter some place. I also became who I am by this “walking around” through the streets I have been crossing, the people I have been meeting. A lot of them are present in Sentir, the book that is coming soon. It’s so dam good to have certainties in life.