Love is a warm color which one never tires.

Love is a warm color which one never tires.
Julie Maroh, like many writers, portrays us in a different genre, through a subtle illustration, where shades of gray are of course very present.
Gray like those dark places where we took refuge when suffering is strong, when doubt takes over all certainties.
The boards that scroll over to find their reading light in moments of joy, happiness and love.

The story may seem very commonplace and as old as the world, rare dialogues may seem agreed, and subject matter, homosexuality, far exceeded.
But do not stop this easy varnished and let ourselves be carried away by the accuracy of the line.
The emotion that blossoms in the first pages continues to make its way closed the book.
And this is one of the least talent of this young author who knows his charcoal touch with finesse our sensitivity.