On “Éloge de l’amour”

... Something...

...Do you remember the names?”
“No”
“Maybe nothing was said...”

Two people seated across from one another 
talking.
He keeps flipping through an empty notebook
from beginning to end...

She turns toward him,
with her wide-eyed gaze,
stops on a page in the middle
clasping his hand
and writes something

...about love...

A Dream

What i…