L’œuf est dans le nid... Je répète... The egg is in the nest
Premier jour de woofing. C’est parti. Je suis en Bretagne, à la frontière avec la Normandie, pas loin du Mont Saint-Michel. Catherine...
One year into the rabbit hole. How does Alice's wonderland look like ?
Nearly to the day as I’m writing these words, I reach the end of my sabbatical year. I should be going back to work soon, back to that...
A big leap into the unknown
…And I have never felt better! I did it. The red pill. All the way down the throat. I quit my job. No more sabbatical year with a safety...
Down the rabbit hole and into wonderland!
What happened since 3 months when I started my sabbatical, exhausted mentally and emotionally from work and the latest unfortunate events...
And you, What’s your red dot?
It seems possible to picture the evolution of an individual mindset on graphical curves, constantly ascending or descending up and down...
Free at last
Boy oh boy, it’s been a long way to today, 30 years and some to be precise. What a journey! And now that I have to reflect, now that I...
End of week 5 - A slow awakening
5 weeks have gone by and what’s up? I have learned a lot of things yet so few that I know now that I didn’t know before. Is any of it...
Moriarty - Jimmy > A Place I would call home – short interlude #1
Buffalos used to say: Roam where you roam, be what you are, do what you do. When I first heard this song recently as part of a random...
Blue Pill, Red Pill, Morpheus Choice and the genesis of my sabbatical
“You take the blue pill, the story ends. You wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you...
