a last croissant in the sky… lovely moon…
i had a custom's examination of my luggages… i had 9 tubes of chesnut spread… fortunately i had many cosmetics and they don't pay attention… they thought i have meat, fruits… i was upset because my suitcase was full… the customs officer was nice and helped me to close it.
my taxi driver was from burkina faso, we spoke french and talk about americans… he send money to build a school in his country of origin and thinks to get back there because he didn't find his soulmate in new york yet…
no changes in brooklyn, drinking white wine with my roomie and his friend from ireland…
looking after the dog ladies, they walk me in the streets in the morning…
