Posted on 23rd Feb 2026

Monday, 16 February. Up at 6:30 a.m., slept poorly. The stress of a big day of travelling, which I was a little apprehensive about. Our main mission today: to pick up an umbrella... measuring 120 square metres. There are days like this that seem like imaginal cells, fractal images of the greater j...

Posted on 6th Jan 2026

It's official: yesterday, we signed the final deed of sale for a small plot of land in the Béarn foothills of the Pyrenees. A small piece of land, once covered in forest, where generations of sheep have grazed and which has been watched over for centuries by seven majestic oak trees. A place called...

Posted on 31st Dec 2025

How did I end up here in Miramon? In order to answer this question, I will have to go back to the summer of 2008, my first year in high school. At that time I had not yet realized that my three year curriculum consisted of two years of learning new materials and one year of intense exam preparati...

Posted on 16th Nov 2025

This Sunday, November 9th, 2025, we went to Miramon hill. Bright sunshine, blue sky, autumn wind. On the road from Sainte-Colome, we caught glimpses of the first snows gracing a few peaks, and of many a nonchalant sheep on the green slopes. Expedition members: Mayuan, mum, dad, Ninon, and me. That...