I close my eyes and think of all the things I don’t want. And visualise them rolling by, vacuum cleaner, 3-d TVS, new phones and cars and hand bags, a neat house in the suburbs. I think of how unhappy these things would make me and then i am free. If you don’t want these things they can neve truly have you. Then I think of wood and I think of my bones as wood, something slow and put here a long time ago
Wat vind jij hiervan in de context van Colette. In deze boetiek vind je zelden een manteltje of jasje onder de 1000 euro….