I don't know why, but as I was typing in this little posts, I said to myself, "Je suis l'art." Usually, I never would have noticed that I had said this; I often say words aloud when I'm alone, simply because I like the sound of them. But in this case, I was typing in my in-laws' camp, and my mother-in-law was passing me at just that moment, so she asked me,
"What did you say?"
After rewinding my words, I said, "Je suis l'art."
"Je suis l'art."
"JE SUIS L'ART."
un violon d'ingres