In 1989, when I was just a baby, we moved to France because of some conflicts that were brewing in Armenia.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
When I was six years old, my parents told me that we were moving back home to Armenia. I didn't really understand what was happening. My father had stopped playing football, and he was at home all the time.
I was lucky to live 10 years in France, so I learned how to eat and drink there.
Oh, I was brought up in the north of France, and I had a very enjoyable childhood with my family working as entrepreneur.
I was born near Bucharest, but my parents came to France a year later. We moved back to Romania when I was thirteen, and my world was shattered. I hated Bucharest, its society, and its mores - its anti-Semitism for example.
Once upon a time there was an old country, wrapped up in habit and caution. We have to transform our old France into a new country and marry it to its time.
I want to be adopted by the French. I want to go to live in Paris.
I was born in France. I grew up in Africa.
My parents were born abroad. I was born in France, but I feel comfortable everywhere - I don't see the borders.
Well, I grew up between Holland and Israel and then moved to France when I was eleven.
My parents separated soon after I was born, so I left Helsinki when I was a year old. My mother took me to Paris and then other places throughout Western Europe.