by yannickcostechareyre | Juil 7, 2026 | Réflexions
There is a meal that almost no one talks about by yannickcostechareyreReflections Sitting alone, in a place you don’t know, to eat. No conversation to keep up.No role to play.Just you, a table, and a place that knows nothing about you. A moment without an...
by yannickcostechareyre | Juin 10, 2026 | Réflexions
There is an hour that almost no one truly inhabits by yannickcostechareyreReflections The first hour of the morning is a territory. We cross it every day.Most often without seeing it. We get up already behind ourselves.The screen speaks before we do.The day begins...
by yannickcostechareyre | Avr 17, 2026 | Réflexions
The journey sometimes begins without leaving by yannickcostechareyreReflections There is a particular moment along the path of the journey. A quiet moment.Almost invisible.And yet decisive. It is not the moment when we leave.It is not the moment when we choose a...
by yannickcostechareyre | Fév 20, 2026 | Réflexions
Accepting not knowing where the journey leads There is a kind of security in planning everything. Knowing where you are going.Knowing what you are going to do.Knowing what you are going to experience. It is reassuring. It gives the impression of being in control. And...
by yannickcostechareyre | Jan 21, 2026 | Réflexions
There are departures that feel like a breath. And others that feel like a dodge. Outwardly, nothing really sets them apart. We book a place, we pack a bag, we grant ourselves a few days elsewhere, we change scenery, rhythm, light. And yet, inwardly, the impulse is not...
by yannickcostechareyre | Déc 18, 2025 | Réflexions
There comes a moment when travel ceases to be a journey from one place to another.It becomes an accumulation. Places to see.Things to do.Experiences to “absolutely live.” Everything seems mapped out before you even leave. You know where to go.You know what to feel.You...
