Family
Here’s to family reunions.
To the inquisitive grand parents, the pretentious cousin, the overly excited kids, the loudness, the uncomfortable questions, the food, the embarrassing revelations, the wine, the wine, the wine.
To its perfectly imperfect dysfunctionality.
Song of the day: La Ptite Monnaie- Benabar
“Un joyeux brouhaha, un chaleureux chahut
Nous retient autour d’une table, la peau du ventre bien tendue
(…)
Le bonheur ça se trouve pas en lingots
Mais en p’tite monnaie”
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Get Out
“Time to leave now, get out of this room, go somewhere, anywhere; sharpen this feeling of happiness and freedom, stretch your limbs, fill your eyes, be awake, wider awake, vividly awake in every sense and every pore.” — Stefan Zweig, The Post-Office Girl
First reaction when we’re not in our best mood: I want to run and hide home until everything is resolved.
But
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