my most recent dreams started to share a common pattern, i keep seeing the same long forgotten objects/landscapes and in the dreams they all evoke certain emotions and instincts i involuntarily (& unknowingly) give in to in real life and ususally regret it; it’s bizarre to recognize all those images (feelings, ideas) stored at the back of your head and realize they’ve been manifesting themselves repetitively throughout your entire life, only reappearing in new forms (people, places), and that they’ve somehow acquired a symbolic meaning you’re now able to decode

Ina Schoenenburg


Une femme est une femme

Robert DoisneauSimone de Beauvoir at the Deux Magots, Paris 6e, 1944


War And Peace by Leo Tolstoy


L’enfant du pays

René Féret 2003