Romain’s room is impossibly stylish as well. That, and in a way, very quirky. The penguin TV near his bed, the bright green computer, the posters everywhere and the big graffiti on the wall. Somehow, it manages to seem almost monochromatic in spite of all the clutter and diversity.

It’s a really nice room to look at. But for some reason, I can never stay in it for very long: it suffocates me. All that bleak, cold darkness and shades of grey. So I simply never lingered.