No Boyfriend, No Income, No Permit to sell my artwork on the streets of Paris… I AM NOT GOING ANYWHERE DARLING, I AM HOME!

On the 7th of November, 2019, I arrived back to the 1st District on foot from the National Library of France (Paris) based in the 13th District – I got back at 7pm.  

I put up my tent up at the usual location in view of the police station and then with some spare change I had in my pocket, I left the tent unattended (after I installed it), for about 20 minutes to buy something to eat at the neighboring supermarket – My Auchan – and while I was absent from the tent, a black man unknown to me reportedly entered my tent and stole a stretch chord that was on the floor inside by the door, which was unzipped. It wasn’t worth anything…