Sometimes I feel it hard and a bit strange to explain why I'm fascinated by French culture. It seems to me that such a fancy is beyond description; or rather, it might be too embarrassing to do so, for the same reason that I dare not post the video below on my facebook and claim it's one of my favorite so-called chansons. Erotic as it is, what it brings to me is a pure sheer ecstasy of (making) love. For a long time, I had been someone that trusted in the pursuit of a real soulmate even finding "l'amour physique" unreal. Not until I was exposed to a great number of European films and some literary works did I come to realize the simple pleasure of it even though I still don't have an experimental spirit to give it a try. :p For me, such an understanding is a shock, which helps me to explore within myself.