Chapter 9: Through the Southern Alps
Yves and I spend a few days at Marcel’s place before heading off again through the mountains. No hallucinogenic plants in sight, but a fabulous encounter that will remain engraved […]
Yves and I spend a few days at Marcel’s place before heading off again through the mountains. No hallucinogenic plants in sight, but a fabulous encounter that will remain engraved […]
The following year, in 1971, I felt the urge to return to my secret valley. This time, my companion was a friend from the suburbs, Yves. For years, we’d been […]
My father has taken up the post of Director of the Bains-les-Bains spa in the Vosges, where I’ll be spending all my vacations from now on. This will be my […]
Back in Paris, music clearly took precedence over my studies. The baccalaureate and then preparation for the Grandes Écoles didn’t interest me much. When, one fine day in May 1968, […]
In 1961, my father left the army and found a job as an insurance agent in Angoulême. We lived in a high-rise house with a narrow garden adorned by an […]
Every year, between my second and fifteenth birthdays, we spent our vacations in the village of Arêches in the Beaufortain region of Savoie. An admirable backdrop of mountains embracing wide […]
My first memories are very clear. First of all, Paris: the window displays at Galeries Lafayette at Christmas time, the wooden blocks I stack in my playpen. The Eiffel Tower […]
Meadows and woods, seashores and mountains, paths and wasteland reveal a multitude of plants in an infinite variety of colors and shapes. Appreciating this symphony of plant life with your […]