
In 2025, I took on the challenge of writing regularly.
But write about what?
Life.
It's vast. I sort.
Little things of life. I like it, it talks to me.
I'm trying to make Haikus. Okay, haikus in prose. I'm not good at rigidity.
poetic.
I tend to spread on subjects, so I
Will limit words. Come on, max 400 words.
That's a long Haiku.
Okay, I can't make Haikus.
But I want to write.
Here we go!
I therefore urge myself to write three times a week a text in 400 words that speaks of everyday life, of ordinary life.
And the banal is beautiful. Your banality is probably beautiful too.
I share it on my social networks.
Nothing better than social networks to glorify the banal.
There they are. « Writings of the commonplace ». Haikus too long and without feet.
Because the commonplace is extraordinary, because it makes us alive.


