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Tuesday, 27 January 2015

27 Janvier 2015

Une idée zébrée a germé dans une arrière-cour éclairée, à peine réchauffée par une idée illuminée.

Friday, 5 December 2014

5 December 2014

Une lune dans la tête se rappelle une phrase qui lui accrochait des plumes au coeur, dans le froid polaire de la nuit glaciale.

Friday, 7 November 2014

7 Novembre 2014

A freezing me in a tropical climate, finishing in a drench that Noe would have welcomed, up there in the sky, thinking water will reach us in the end... or should we drink it all to lower it? My companions seemed to think so...

Thursday, 6 November 2014

6 Novembre 2014

Another kind of Time Square, up in the sky, 20 stories above earth, touching the velvet clouds...

Wednesday, 5 November 2014

5 Novembre 2014

Surreal ride
Surreal movie
Surreal evening cap
Surreal everything

Tuesday, 4 November 2014

4 Novembre 2014

A very scary night, although Halloween is behind us.
No treats tonight in a dark place that is going to touch the stars

Friday, 31 October 2014

31 Octobre 2014

I D-I-D I-T!!!!
and stunned by the feeling of love everyone threw at me today...

Pink roses, pink snake, blue lace, black book, black tea, silver spoon, crazy pic, glitzy sunset
So grateful, thank youuuuu, thank you thank you!

Wednesday, 29 October 2014

29 Octobre 2014

1600 posts? 1-6-0-0 ... that's a hell of a number when talking about nothing.
I didn't think I'll go this far with slices of ... words.

I'll keep you posted (good one right?).

Tuesday, 28 October 2014

28 Octobre 2014

Fou rire paternel quand je lui raconte la dernière réu (dans tous les sens du terme) à laquelle j'ai assisté ou plutôt le dernier ballet d'échanges entre ma chef et moi, devant public attentif.

"Tu aurais dû me l'enregistrer, je veux entendre ça, c'est le fond de la défaite en management"

Mouais, si au moins ça a pu servir à le faire rire, tout n'aura pas été inutile.
Quant à moi, c'est le pot de chocolat qui y est passé, dans la joie et la bonne humeur (pour moi, pour le pot, j'ai un doute...)
Et vous, belle journée?

Monday, 27 October 2014

27 Octobre 2014

Lying on the floor, turning the head on the side and taking a completly different look of the surroundings, like in that John Malkovich movie.
Strange feeling, very much like a camera watching things without interpretation.

Sunday, 26 October 2014

26 Octobre 2014

I'm gonna end up a green Smurf...


I don't really know why I don't come anymore as I do it every day in my head... but as the head should be clearing soon, I might be back ?
Let's watch and see...

Thursday, 23 October 2014

23 Octobre 2014

Quand Mickey croise un notebook, il se drape dans sa dignité de petite souris fifities, pour le plus grand plaisir des grands enfants qui le regardent partir en courant sur sa feuille de papier glacé, en essayant vainement de le rattraper à pas de stylo feutré.

Wednesday, 22 October 2014

22 Octobre 2014

Le cornichon croise le saumon et lui demande comment va la casa? Quand celui-ci se prend un soufflé(t), il se dégonfle et va voir le fuet catalan pour lui demander si il a de la famille à dispo qui accepterai de croquer une poire pour un ou deux marrons.

Monday, 20 October 2014

20 Octobre 2014

5 days work week? So overrated...
Crazy-buzy-at home-not-very-lazy Monday trying to unravel some thorny threads

Friday, 17 October 2014

17 Octobre 2014

A little red bubble is sauntering around Paris, like Little Red Hood meeting Guerlain's Little Black Dress. Fun, flirty and people keep staring, goggled eyed. It's just a little red, and a very funny mood.

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!