August 2026
Lutry Port
Monday
September 7, 2026
13:00, Lunchtime
Dear Léman,
I have just arrived in Lutry and walked down to the waterfront. There is that blue of the mountains again — soft, light, suspended in the haze, in the haze of the air.
And yes, I agree: it is an obsession.
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July 2026
Lutry plage
Monday
August 3, 2026
14:00, Lunchtime
My dear Léman,
I love you even more now, my dear Léman.
You are my perfect summer of 2026.
Despite all the difficulties with housing… or rather, the lack of it… I think I would be willing to live almost on the street, as long as I could be with you every day. To be in you. To become part of you. To paint you. To touch you. To feel your water slowly soaking into me until I dissolve in it.
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June 2026
Pully
Thursday
July 9, 2026
Pully, buro
My dear Léman,
Today is July 9.
It has already been nine days since I was supposed to write my June reflections. All these days I have been thinking about this letter to YOU, my friend and faithful listener.
I am writing to you from our studio in Pully. It is two o’clock in the afternoon, Thursday. I am cooking lunch, spaghetti Bolognese. Looking back on June, I would say the biggest event for me was …
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May 2026
Pully
Tuesday
June 2, 2026
Temple Pully
My dear Léman,
Today you are covered with clouds, and the blue of the distant mountains is so deep and blends so beautifully with your own blue waters that the sight of it makes me…
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April 2026
Pully
Wednesday
May 13, 2026
my friend’s home
Mon amie Léman,
I adore this strange duality of life. Exactly during the moments of the heaviest depressive states, some unbelievably beautiful things…
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