Every time that I cry, I am reminded of you.
I woke up early and went for a walk. My hands quickly became numb from the cold but I kept going further and further and I didn’t mind the freezing cold, there was something peaceful about it. I understood that the winter promised to be kind to me this year.
Link to the interview. You said in an interview about how your character keeps going back to her childhood. When remembering your own childhood, what images and sensations come instantly to mind? My grandmother’s garden, the road that led to her house through very old chestnut trees and her house – the way light traveled […]