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By Kate Lalic

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           Quelquefois je m’arrête brutalement le nez dans mes romans. Eco, Rousseau, un crescendo de notes déferlant devant mes yeux. Une littérature qui trace mon futur, qui m’impose le moule exigu de la culture. Tout cela, pour un simple parchemin tracé à l’encre de Chine en notre honneur. Chacun à un dessein à la fin de ce chemin. Le mien; contempler l’avenir au creux du minuscule regard de mon premier né. Son souffle aérien au creux de ma nuque me fait rêver à ses authentiques échos de rire cristallins.

 

                      My hands are traveling through is dark silky hair while his stare meets mine. I’ve been blessed by a fervent desire to hold someone who will be by my side for the rest of my life. This fond emotion of love makes me shiver. His petty lips pressed on my chest remind me of the preciousness of existence. One day, he will love someone as much as he loves me… Children are all we need in this melodramatic life; they paint a smile upon our grin even if the blue skies are grey.


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About The Kate Lalic

EIC of the Kate Lalic Blog and Brands. Passionate about traveling, fashion and posh lifestyle. The writer of the upcoming book Kate Lalic Tales.

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