Hey buddy, welcome to Ligny-en-Barrois, fr!

This place is a hidden gem.

I live here as a counselor.

It’s a town full of secrets.
Stroll down Rue de la Liberté.

It feels like a warm hug.

There's Café du Soleil there.

So cool hangout for a chat!
The church on Place de l’Espoir

Looks fragile and kinda magical.

Hmmm, memories kick in.

I used to comfort so many.
So many parks, happy little trees!

Montéclair Park is surreal.

I sit, think, and breathe.

Nature heals all, ya know?
I love the river, La Douce,

It trickles near Rue des Rêves.

Sometimes I nearly cry there.

It’s bittersweet, like the film.
Oh gosh, The White Ribbon vibes!

"Fascinating, isn’t it?" I muse.

"Your heart is strong."

It reminds me of hope, man!
The local market on Rue du Jour

Is a burst of color, smells, joy.

I met a lovely soul.

They spoke honestly, raw really.
I sometimes get mad, ya know?

The bureaucracy can be wild.

But the people? Priceless pals!

Just like a happy blur.
I dig the old library on Rue Ancienne.

It’s a cozy nook for secrets.

I once helped someone there.

We shared our hide-and-seek dreams.
Gosh, sometimes I run in circles.

I've seen lost souls mend.

My heart cries "oh blimey!"

Because every story matters.
I’m not a perfectionist, friend.

I jumble words and thoughts.

16 typos and then some:

soory, alredy, havin, luvv, suree,
Life here is raw and art.

It's a mess, but a heartful mess.

For real, it’s rad like Bob Ross said:

"Just let your imagination run wild."
And yeah, let my words paint it.

Take that stroll, feel that vibe,

Ligny is your canvas, buddy.

Enjoy every crazy moment, yeah!