Voici un texte écrit il y a au moins 3 ans, retrouvé par hasard à la fin d'un carnet.

I'm feeling great here in my Island : 

I sleep when I want, I eat when I want,

I can listen to silence.

I'm not worried about seeing people in my house,

I feel like I would be happy my whole life,

Just feeling the sun on my skin 

And the peace in my heart.

I'm walking naked and singing quite bad,

I'm inviting people,

I can leave the fridge empty,

I can be myself I guess.

I sleep in a big bed without nightmares.

My neighbours are not fighting but acting a music hall.

I cure myself with happiness and blue sky,

With dreams and thoughts, 

Like I could fly.

::: La PrInCeSs Du CrEpUsCuLe :::