Guillaume Tendron
Is love a goal to achieve, an end, or a means to journey together?
Sincere love, crazy love, feverish love, disposable love that we throw away after an individual use, ephemeral love, burning love that leaves the same traces as the flame, love broken into a thousand pieces.
Love – friendship, platonic love, fraternal love, filial love, love without tomorrow, love forever, love without reason, one-way love.
There are as many ways to love as there are to live or die.
Love that last is synonymous with compromise.
We have the impression that with time it will fade, but under the ash there is the ember that keeps it alive. The little attentions are the twigs that make love suddenly become ardent like a fireplace fire during a winter evening.
Love, an infinite subject, indefinable love, elusive love, fleeting love and then, escape.
Love goes away.