I don’t know if loves makes us blind, but I do believe that solitude allows us to see inside people’s minds. I realized that physical life is something that someone else gives you. Ik heb niet lang getwijfeld toen ik het boekje “The art of sleeping alone. A memoir”  zag liggen bij Dussmann in Berlijn.  “At the age of twenty-seven, after many years of having (and, for the most part, enjoying) an active sex life, beloved French author, journalist, editor, and fashion blogger Sophie Fontanel decided she wanted to take a break. Despite having it all – a glamorous job, plenty of dates and boyfriends, stylish clothes, and endless parties to attend – she still wasn’t happy, and found herself wanting more. She chose…