I translate things, I lend my voice to engineers and technicians and look after the house and the flowers. I have one great and one small love which warm my heart while I spend all those hours in front of the computer. Out of professional habit, I tend to look at such everyday objects through the eyes of the interpreter who assisted at the installation of the machine that produced them, whether it be a pair of pants, a newspaper or a cardboard box. Kuki is my nickname.