Pages for digressions on the subject.

Collection of somewhat freewheeling thoughts, gathered by drawing in diaries, in notes taken from the “shoeboxes” we use to store them, in breaks from work or in our moments of lingering, etched in the memories and in the faces of so many people we met that we still remember.

Thus trusting that the reader will receive them for what they are: propagated emotions of an insular traveller, somewhat naive but really convinced.