Je suis là

Angèle travels light. She believes in destiny and doesn’t turn up her nose at miracles. No one wishes her any harm. Not since she was struck by one calamity after another. Not since life presented her with the greatest of joys, only to snatch it back and cast her away on a desert island shortly afterward. It’s a true story, but not quite the truth. Instead, think of it as a half-invented story, a comforting refrain where wings bring happier times and memories make you stronger. Proof that imagination will always have the last word.