Between Ocean and Mountains (Vacations)
I could speak seriously about my life here. Could really speak about how i'm actually feeling, the real deep feelings. Between hapiness and nostalgy, between stress and peace. But, dont worry, it's more on the side of hapiness and peace.
I could bore you. Say that i probably cry one time per week, thinking to my mother's arms, my cat's hugs, my sister's smile. Could say that, when i'm tired after a full teaching day, i would like, sometimes, to have a kind of break, thinking to nothing else, except "enjoy "the moment. To find the quiet place where i could let me go, without thinking to the visa, the rent to pay, the things i want to do, write, expose, without thinking that i would like to be close to some of my friends, right now, in Lyon or Paris.
I could bore you, and me probably. So, i speak about the funny things in Vancouver, the things i hate, the way of life of a frenchy lost in Vancouver (mais que fait Brandoooon Walsh ???). I try to not think about all the things i don't have anymore, and think about the things i have now. A lovely man asleep in an Ikea couch, A Mint green tea, the last beautiful Keane cd, and 2 tickets for their concert the October 1st. And my parents here, in one day.
I won't be here often these next few days, between Okanagan Valley et Vancouver Island, between the ocean and the mountains. Not very far but not here.
I let you with my street, i mean the Arbutus Market, this quiet coffee, at the corner of Arbutus and the 6th, the coffee i would like to own :-)...
A bientot !
Stephanie