Chronopost.

I went missing. But here I am again. This site has really become a series of photographs. It used to be a lot of writing. I like writing - stories - small details observed. However, you have to be sitting down, both hands propping up your chin, eyes dilated to let it in. I haven't been doing that. My camera has though. Photographs are lucent because you can take them and they sit there like that, with their legs crossed for you. They even think after it is all done.

So, I went missing here because my camera got lost there. I left it in Saint-Tropez. Just abandoned it, jilted my faithful friend. It finally came back to me. Thanks to the fair-haired French postal system, a 3-day voyage turned into a 9-day slog and it arrived in a lambasted box, but it arrived safely nonetheless.