Wow, finally I found this wonderful song on the Youtube: Le temps s'écrit sur ton visage by Yves Duteil. I heard it for the first time twelve years ago when I had got my first real teaching job in Stockholm and was desperately looking for teaching material and found a cassette in the dusty school archive called "Chansons d'aujourd'hui", a title that once had been valid, but that wasn't even at that time anymore, I assure you. But some songs are just timeless and this is one of them! Throughout these twelve years I've never managed to hear it again, except for in my own head and heart. This wonderful French singer with his velvet voice sings to his wife about how he loves her although age is marking her face. This makes me think of my parents but also of this lady I photographed some years ago in China in a restaurant nearby a Bhuddist temple my friends and I were visiting. She first didn't understand why I wanted to take a photo of her, because she thought she was just so old and wrinkled, but you get it, right? A big hug to her and also to my own Mum for the Swedish Mothers' Day on Sunday!!!!!