While browsing through my archives, I found forgotten texts, woven over the years, and I reconnected with their vitality. They are barely organized — mostly scattered, spontaneous poems. I wanted to share them all with you, unfiltered, despite the risk. They will be translated into every language on the site, of course, but their rhymes — those subtle echoes — will no longer resonate in the same way. So be it. Once again… I choose to dare. (IACF)