Halloween is around the corner, and although it was not in my tradition to celebrate it, I looked around for information. Apparently, the origins go back to the ancien Celts, so it is well rooted in the UK where I happen to live right now.
Something I could relate with? Apparently, for the Celts, November 1st was New Year’s Eve, and something is dying for something else to be born, as winter is coming.
So I take it as a new beginning, and a day with mystery and magic, which I rather enjoy.
Especially with a nice desert and with a glass of wine.
At least I am waiting to see what my friends have in mind, who will celebrate it tonight and invited me over!
I just got back to London with a flue after a month and a half absence in the South of France. Actually, that is where I come from. It has been working for an art exhibition, family, book presentations. And some real holidays.
And now where to April? To London for another year!
With desires, fears and wishes on the bags, I brought with me.
An update of my last adventures? It might help me to set new goals for the ” rentrée”, or getting back to school.
The first year in London worked quite well, and I got to publish my first book, in France in the meanwhile.
I am up to for another year in London, should I look for a regular job or finish my last book or both?
In the meanwhile, I am going for some chocolate to get inspiration!