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« His gaze avoids the window, which overlooks a night of hail. So, a few rows in front of him, not far from a blond hooded dozing that nothing seems to be able to wake up, he sees this woman. »
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Hervé Le Tellier
The anomaly |
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Hervé Le Tellier
The anomaly
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« We started then, but only after the seat had been set to the millimeter, and the mirrors repositioned. Leaving his niche in his place took him longer than it took anyone to get in. At the first traffic light, it slowed down despite the green to avoid switching to orange. And when the fire left the red, it never happened that the car that followed us did not honk at least once. »
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Hervé Le Tellier
All happy families |
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Hervé Le Tellier
All happy families
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« I was not a private child, beaten or abused.... I know what I owe to the lack and what I owe too much. If life happens to fill the chasms opened in childhood, then I know why I love so much the laughter that never entered our country as by breaking and entering. »
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Hervé Le Tellier
All happy families |
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Hervé Le Tellier
All happy families
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