M. Mischa Harmeijer’s journal
Reflections from the sessions
Saint-Quentin, 27 October 2026 · 1 min readSaint-Quentin, last night. “Liar!” A cry, which I heard in my head. At the same moment, a name was drawn, and the microphone was handed to a lady. I said to her: “I am sorry, madam, but have you recently shouted, in anger: ‘Liar!’?” She answered: “Yes.” “At your husband?” “Er… exactly.” Some will…Read the text →Other reflections
Bettembourg, 23 October 2026 · 2 min read · 1 commentOn the road north, this Monday. I ended the week last Friday in Bettembourg. It is a place one loves to come back to. Since 2018, the people of Luxembourg have welcomed me with a warmth I…Read the text →
Ludres, 22 October 2026 · 2 min read · 2 commentsLudres, this morning. I came back to the hotel last night after an intense evening, and I fell asleep the way one collapses. I did not hear my alarm. The morning was heavy, the body slow, a…Read the text →
Châlons-en-Champagne, 21 October 2026 · 2 min readHotel room, this morning. I am writing these lines facing the fields of Champagne, before setting off for Ludres for tonight's session, because what happened yesterday cannot wait until I…Read the text →
Furiani, 8 October 2026 · 2 min readBastia airport. I am waiting for my flight, and I am writing these lines because I cannot keep them to myself. I am filled with immense gratitude. Not only for last night, but for being in…Read the text →Receive the next texts
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