We, the writers, live double and sometimes triple lives. We have invisible people swarming around us. Others cannot see them nor hear them, but we do. We live a life fractured into even more minuscule lives…unseen and unknown by the world. I am living with such characters nowadays. No one can see them except me and none can hear them breathe nor witness then glide away into nothingness. I love this feeling of living multiple lives…living secret lives and pristine lives. Once upon a time I used to write about K only. Nowadays I write about others.

This journey, which has just commenced, is sure to be a mighty long one….

Au revoir !