It’s been 7 years that I want to write something, share something with you. 7 years that I’m whispering to myself that I will do it, tomorrow. Why procrastinate for 7 years? I put so much expectations on this project, I piled a lot of ideas and it became overwhelming. I pictured

everything in my mind, it HAS TO look like this, being classic but not boring. Personal but identifiable. What is it? An Instagram feed, a blog, a newsletter, a journal…

I am now ready. I actually live on the other side of the world, in New Zealand, in between mountains and lake. I bought a van, I’m living in my van. It’s raining most of the days. It cost me a lot to buy the van so I’m now working as a waitress in a hotel.

Out of my comfort zone, with no bearings, a shitty self-esteem. So, I felt it was time. I can’t afford laziness anymore (I mean I can’t be lazy cause it’s too cold in my van to sleep late in the morning, and I need to drive to pee and get a coffee, and wifi and charger).

So yes, I am writing on labouchemedia.com now. Yes. You’ll see I have a lot to tell (I mean 7 years that I’m holding myself so). Far from being perfect, but IT IS, it exists, so I’m happy.