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Wednesday, 2 April 2014

2 Avril 2014

gey NY aLL is goign to make me smile all day, a beautiful day.

Tuesday, 1 April 2014

1er Avril 2014

Vision improbable d'une péniche faisant demi-tour sur la Seine au coucher du soleil...

Thursday, 20 March 2014

20 Mars 2014

Nothing gets better than this:

(and a job perfectly done)

Tuesday, 18 March 2014

18 Mars 2014

Another twelve... my stomach is crying out loud, growling... every noise he can make. So it's time to crawl home.

Monday, 17 March 2014

17 Mars 2014

Twelve hours... my eyes are seeing double.

Sunday, 16 March 2014

16 Mars 2014

A story when brownies and Swedish thingy just swivel together to finish like a spinning-top covered in sugary cream gleaming in the sun for the nice policeman wandering in the street.

Saturday, 8 March 2014

8 Mars 2014

My farniente training is going so well, reading in the sun of the almost Moroccan garden all day long, leaving P. only to check if K. is getting ready to get thoroughly cooked!

Friday, 28 February 2014

28 Février 2014

On the road again, to my favorite "Home past Home" City, even if the rain is greeting me when I don't see the Church standing in front of me.
Time to go hunting, shopping, eating and chatting while walking the walk and dancing the sky before crashing under the uge and cloudy cover.

Thursday, 27 February 2014

27 Février 2014

Starships are just meant to fly or get golden in the sky while the sweet onion is getting cooked on a Bond beach, but not Bondy yet.
But soon, the wheels in motion will make Cornichon market hear the shadow of my laugh echoing back to its front window.

Wednesday, 26 February 2014

26 Février 2014

To discover at last that people can be sweet and nice and thoughtful is as incredible as stars shooting across the subway train because a quirky laugh travels nicely, quickly and joyfully full in the face of brooders.

Tuesday, 25 February 2014

25 Février 2014

Embrasser le poteau, à force de lui tourner autour... Zébulon, sors de là et aide-moi à petits pas pour lancer la mode de la danse du soleil autour d'une panthère boudeuse.

Monday, 24 February 2014

24 Février 2014

I miss coming here, telling white little tales of sweet really small nothings. 
Like tonight, getting out of the subway one stop earlier, just to enjoy walking and waltzing across the bridge on a sunset, with cold spring still in the air, blue in the sky and you in my mind.

I come here almost everyday you know... in my mind... which doesn't really help you. But trust me, it is very interesting up there in my head... well, maybe not always, but at least always turning on something like a merry-go-round (love that word and world)... one of my new year resolution? learning how to farniente... problem is, apart from my brother who masters it under the tropical sun, I do have to teach it to my family. Because farniente on your own with crazy people around you, either you're totally self-centered... or stoned.
As I'm neither (eventhough I wish I was sometimes... which one? both. Seriously), well, my sweet and annoying brain will have to get it... one way or the other... any tips?
So I miss coming here, but some people say a picture is worth a thousand words. Right. but not always though. Otherwise, why talk at all? Would be amazing at work to just show a picture.
My oh my, I have to try it in my next training sessions... success guaranteed right?
The problem is, I have so many things I'm intersted in (Kougelhopf baking for once. Seriously), that well... have to focus... but when focusing all day long, it is difficult sometimes to focus on something that is supposed to be a bright little bubble of peace and Gandhi. Why him? well as he said, "One step at a time is enough for me".
Will you take the next one with me? I'll try to feel some holes. Some of them are really lovely, and they tango or salsa... Come!

With love, as in the sky tonight

Sunday, 23 February 2014

23 Février 2014

On farniente training...
Sitting in the sun, windows open on the winter breeze, plucking through the latest little somethings that a female magazine represents, while the radio works its magic in the background.
Junior and Senior are not even a glimmer in my right hand yet.

Saturday, 22 February 2014

22 Février 2014

Just bargained for a new little friend. Yeah really. 
Now, I just have to make him take a bath, and we should start staring in each other eyes, wooden eyes on its part, not mine, thank you very much. 
Welcome home honey, just tell Milou that you're staying here now! And if the barley isn't happy about it, he  can get cooked!

Wednesday, 1 January 2014

1er Janvier 2014

A very very HAPPY NEW YEAR!!
Am spending much more time here now

Tuesday, 22 October 2013

22 October 2013

Just realizing the stupid horoscope you heard in the morning, while trying to hurry putting the golden eyeliner in between dressing up and changing your purse (because you're a girl and it doesn't match your pink jeans of the day), is just simply on the spot, and that, yes, it is going to be a hard day.
And in the end, it being too hard, just letting go and knowing your own truth. Why the hell didn't I don't care sooner? Yeah? Why?
Now just hopping I'll don't care more tomorrow.
Let's sleep shall we? Always a brillant idea to see if Morpheus is still cute as hell.

Friday, 13 September 2013

13 Septembre 2013

Going from complete boredom to complete chaos in 30 minutes.
Let's say that, physically hurting someone after that ,seemed like the only way to cool off.
Not that I can say if it works, as I never got to it (of course!)

Thursday, 12 September 2013

12 Septembre 2013

Can a blur be remembered?

Wednesday, 11 September 2013

11 Septembre 2013

An almost forgotten thought hit me at the end of the crazy day, not knowing it would get crazier.
Happiness upon the sweet realization of this sad.

Tuesday, 10 September 2013

10 Septembre 2013

Retrouver le soir des bouts de pyjama volants au quatre coin des pièces.
Mais "tu les manages non"? "Of course" répond la lunette papillon une étoile dans un oeil, un éclat de rire dans l'autre

Monday, 9 September 2013

9 Septembre 2013

I got the eye of the tiger, a fighter, dancing through the fire
Cause I am a champion and you’re gonna hear me ROAR
Louder, louder than a lion
Cause I am a champion and you’re gonna hear me ROAR
You’re gonna hear me roar

Now I’m floating like a butterfly
Stinging like a bee I earned my stripes
I went from zero, to my own hero

K. Perry-Roar
Oh yeah!

Sunday, 8 September 2013

8 Septembre 2013

Looks like Stage 4 of very very seriously pissed.
Aren't we going nice and quick.

Saturday, 7 September 2013

7 Septembre 2013

Am in stage 2 of very very seriously ultra pissed.

Tuesday, 3 September 2013

4 Septembre 2013

"Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe?"

Moi le lisant le titre du mail au boulot:
"Tiens un spam."
"Marrant, de la part de Scoubidou ca sonne très drôle, ça l'amuserait beaucoup, il faut que je lui dise."
Sans vraiment réfléchir j'ouvre le mail sur mon mini écran dans ma main droite et là j'éclate de rire, seule devant mon grand écran plein de régulation de vieilles commandes datant d'avant que je sois née.

Ben oui, le sexe... du bébé! Qui a décidé de se montrer.
On en reparle dans 15 ans, en pleine crise d'ado, ok?

Felicitations mon grand!

et maintenant mon équipe me prend pour une cinglé.e Non pas que ça ait beaucoup fait pencher la balance... certes.

Saturday, 24 August 2013

24 Août 2013

If you think you're gonna hear
how much I miss you
If you're needing to feel better 'bout yourself
If you're wainting to hear me
say I forgive you
'Cause tequila turned you into someone else

If you're looking for one more chance
A little stand by your man

You’ve got the wrong song
Coming through your speakers
This one’s about a liar and a cheater
Who didn’t know what he had
'till it was gone
You’ve got the wrong girl
Cause I’ve got your number
I don’t know what kind of spell
you think I’m under
This ain't a feel-good,
"Everything's fine" sing-along
You’ve got the wrong song

Tell me, boy,
Was she worth every minute ?
I hope you had the time of your life
You made your bed,
now go lie in it
All I got to say to you is goodbye

How'd you think I'd react
Singing "Baby, come back"

You’ve got the wrong song
Coming through your speakers
This one’s about a liar and a cheater
Who didn’t know what he had
'till it was gone
You’ve got the wrong girl
Cause I got your number
I don’t know what kind of spell
you think I’m under
This ain't a feel-good,
"Everything's fine" sing-along
You’ve got the wrong song

Everybody makes mistakes
We can work it out
Wouldn't it be nice
If that's what I was singing now

But you’ve got the wrong song
Coming through your speakers
This one’s about a liar and a cheater
Who didn’t know what he had
'till it was gone, gone, gone
You’ve got the wrong girl
Cause I got your number
I don’t know what kind of spell
you think I’m under
This ain't a feel-good,
"Everything's fine" sing-along

You’ve got the wrong song
You’ve got the wrong song
You’ve got the wrong song, yeah

from Nashville TV series

Friday, 23 August 2013

23 Août 2013

Le belle affaire! aurait dit Duras "quand on est intelligent, on l'est en tout."

Thursday, 22 August 2013

22 Août 2013

Mais pourquoi vous ne m'avez pas dit tout ça avant ?

Ca vous fera du bien de changer d'air. Foncez!
J'en ai bien l'intention.

Wednesday, 21 August 2013

21 Août 2013

It is a beautiful night... tell me L. ... what you want to do... we'll go, like I'm ready...

Tuesday, 20 August 2013

20 Août 2013

Quand je vous dis que le sport c'est mauvais pour la santé.
En faire, pas assez concentrée, c'est toujours une histoire qui fini pas dans votre camp.
Et maintenant on fait quoi avec ce pauvre pied qui n'avait rien demandé, à suer déjà toute la journée pour vous ? Pas vraiment Happy le feet ce soir.

Monday, 19 August 2013

19 Août 2013

Am at a lost for Frost. The reason why seems so sad the stars can't even wipe it out gracefully, but they'll make space for some more shining in the sky.