Auschwitz, 70 years and…
Blood and tears. One summer day in 1991, I was 13 years old, I visited the Auschwitz camp and…
Blood and tears. One summer day in 1991, I was 13 years old, I visited the Auschwitz camp and…
At this beginning of January, that month which opens the Year, I present my best wishes!
I share in this article a little arithmetic exercise where I perceive a certain aesthetic of mathematics and I am happy when I feel it. Let’s admire together!
I am writing a few words to share my personal thoughts and feelings about a conference I attended as part of a “Women and Science” seminar.
An album that I like to listen to to seek… and find… relaxation, concentration, escape, inspiration, it’s…
I wrote this French poem on Monday October 28, 2013, after a weekend spent in the hinterland of Montpellier and having climbed the Saint-Loup peak 🙂 Only happiness and emotions!