Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire.
-Roland Barthes
-Roland Barthes
I return to France this afternoon after a two-week holiday in Houston, leaving one home and returning to another. More posts on my life à la français to come!
A toute à l'heure!
Maria
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