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I'm back a bit.
Welcome back.

Lookout for the #snapchot ... might be fun.


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!