… Sounge i felibre esteba… I think of the Félibres… It is the characteristic of good artisans of the Diverse, to turn it over end for end. Would it ever be reached? It is ruin, death. It is always reborn: suddenly behind, when one stretches out one's arms to it from the front. However, over there, Boissière writes: The Continue reading

I don't know if, like me, hearing the word diversity (which has replaced the word Other) makes you feel nauseous. Victor Segalen is an author who acts as a remedy for this nausea. A fine example is Jules Boissière, who, a Provençal, a Félibre, wrote his most beautiful Félibre verses in Hanoi. Here is the true Continue reading