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miettes/
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- ( ISSN : 2267-3954) -thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.comBlogger5858125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-71721038930729315912024-03-18T14:31:00.002+01:002024-03-18T14:45:28.805+01:00Bric à brac Hopperien - La Fosse aux ours - Mars 2024<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><span face="Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); color: black; font-size: small; font-style: normal;">« </span><i style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;">La lumière </i></em></div><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><em style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 20px;"><i style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;">Est un vêtement. </i></em></div></em><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><em style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 20px;"><i style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;">La solitude </i></em></div></em><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><div style="text-align: center;"><em style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 20px;"><i style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); color: black; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;">Une peau.</i><span face="Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); color: black; font-size: small; font-style: normal;"> »</span></em></div></em></div><p style="text-align: justify;"></p><p></p><p></p><div><p style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); color: black; font-family: -webkit-standard; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;"></p><p style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); color: black; font-family: -webkit-standard; font-style: normal; font-variant-caps: normal; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: normal; orphans: auto; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: auto; word-spacing: 0px;"></p></div><p style="text-align: justify;"><b><br /></b></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: white; caret-color: rgb(5, 5, 5); color: #050505; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, ".SFNSText-Regular", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: start; white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><br />La Fosse aux Ours</b> me fait la joie de redonner vie ( après une belle première existence chez Alma éditeur avec la complicité de Jean Claude Gôtting) à ce Bric à brac Hopperien. Piste fragmentée d'une fausse biographie reconstruite, à partir de miettes, listes, lettres, textes, poèmes, carnets, (totalement inventés) il s'agissait de raconter un peu Hopper, d'une autre façon, comme un personnage de ses tableaux peut être, à la fois si évidents et si mystérieux, bougrement narratifs et gentiment déroutants, mélancoliques, habités de la lumière électrique Américaine, de la poussière des rues et du vent des falaises de Cap Cod.</span></p><p><br /><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 24px;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: Calibri;"></span></span></em></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiaFPCHka5E8UhnrIzzJpxEgjJJRdfefR2GjiJq6HKj4ZLU9r8QxC6N7CobnNGILv7sRyqmWqOkqEKxLsXMUqApxo9oSUfv43IfWLGCUxr6uaf7ThfacpBaGzI3rej9iXecIgA32ckbVSg8YG28jbPhwvIeqdugDDixqn8dtwtjI5pGs9vcisgwpRna-hU" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="318" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiaFPCHka5E8UhnrIzzJpxEgjJJRdfefR2GjiJq6HKj4ZLU9r8QxC6N7CobnNGILv7sRyqmWqOkqEKxLsXMUqApxo9oSUfv43IfWLGCUxr6uaf7ThfacpBaGzI3rej9iXecIgA32ckbVSg8YG28jbPhwvIeqdugDDixqn8dtwtjI5pGs9vcisgwpRna-hU=w408-h640" width="408" /></a></em></div><p><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 24px;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: Calibri;"><br /></span></span></em></em></p><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;">"À neuf ans, Ed s'est perdu en plein centre de Nyack. Il n'avait jamais pensé qu'il pourrait y avoir d'autres rues et d'autres maisons autour de sa rue et de sa maison... Lorsqu'il est arrivé à New York, Ed a commencé à se perdre mais cette fois avec un certain plaisir et sans aucune peur. Dans les dernières années de sa vie, il inscrivait parfois au dos de ses peintures la phrase suivante : "Il est préconisé de se perdre dans une ville inconnue pour comprendre ce tableau" </em><div><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><span face="Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); color: black; font-size: small; font-style: normal;"><br /></span></em></div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPmeHcK1Hx2JbUNaw-7CSbV2_SA_KtAG404nntpuNI93jzz1rajcQlT-rfw6dk5r7WRkB9hEFPtpaoCGhiuws0QVBgC2ahgWzS3LPUidFPX-N0sxvBn1_5sI_ns8HqgHkUG1IsOucvhbSCzc45uQYmfrh7QfNVunSuyAqa-TSpudXdCs6vzWcqos-6Wuk/s2048/432767920_3641518436109733_5923734077534866789_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPmeHcK1Hx2JbUNaw-7CSbV2_SA_KtAG404nntpuNI93jzz1rajcQlT-rfw6dk5r7WRkB9hEFPtpaoCGhiuws0QVBgC2ahgWzS3LPUidFPX-N0sxvBn1_5sI_ns8HqgHkUG1IsOucvhbSCzc45uQYmfrh7QfNVunSuyAqa-TSpudXdCs6vzWcqos-6Wuk/w300-h400/432767920_3641518436109733_5923734077534866789_n.jpg" width="300" /></a></div></div><div><p></p><p style="text-align: left;"></p><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><span style="font-family: inherit; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">"(...) Vinau nous fait grâce d'une épaisse biographie, choisissant de</span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;"> n'en donner </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">que </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">la </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">réduction </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">poétique, </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">e</span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">lliptique. </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">S'enrichit </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">davantage </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">la </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">figure </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">elle-même </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">poétique </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">et </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">elliptique </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">de </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_9" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 2.392px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">ce </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">peintre</span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;"> </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">qu'il </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_9" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 2.392px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">nous </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">permet </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_9" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 2.392px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">moins </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">de </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_9" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 2.392px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">connaître </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">que </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_9" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 2.392px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">de </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_9" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 2.392px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">deviner, </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">comme </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_9" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 2.392px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">on </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">a</span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;"> </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">plaisir </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">et scrupule à </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">deviner une personne </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">au travers </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">de son </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">humour, de ses pe</span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">tites habitudes, d'un </span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">dét</span><span class="ydpce977454_ ydpce977454pg-6_1" color="rgba(0, 0, 0, 0)" style="display: inline-block; font-family: inherit; outline: currentcolor; position: relative; unicode-bidi: bidi-override; width: 1.256px; z-index: -1;"></span><span style="font-family: inherit;">ail </span><span style="font-family: inherit;">émouvant et minuscule.(...)" <b>Denis Podalydés dans le Monde des livres en 2013</b></span></div></span><p></p><p><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; line-height: 24px;"><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box;"></span></span></span></em></p><p><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 24px;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: Calibri;"></span></span></em></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 24px;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: Calibri;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjKf5NTXYQURsZAPaD3vqf3_o8IFsEEDp4vp07-CwXDassRAZHpCp0tz7aUBF98YEDUIAZqYop24jYx0VjLHwW9KWvd0K4V9HdELr-NsaCKgsOwHSemOjICp_3TgFNaUR3ImyZR3GBoVOnSdfBtA3MeyQszcJ7LhO5Ls4-ZDtipnHUywUyerv7xmbnKR0I" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1536" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjKf5NTXYQURsZAPaD3vqf3_o8IFsEEDp4vp07-CwXDassRAZHpCp0tz7aUBF98YEDUIAZqYop24jYx0VjLHwW9KWvd0K4V9HdELr-NsaCKgsOwHSemOjICp_3TgFNaUR3ImyZR3GBoVOnSdfBtA3MeyQszcJ7LhO5Ls4-ZDtipnHUywUyerv7xmbnKR0I=w300-h400" width="300" /></a></span></span></em></div><em style="box-sizing: border-box; caret-color: rgb(82, 82, 82); color: #525252; font-family: "Merriweather Sans", sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 24px;"><span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-family: Calibri;"><br /><br /></span></span></em><p></p></div>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-6517442101204637632024-03-18T10:18:00.003+01:002024-03-18T10:18:44.377+01:00 fitness mentality<p style="text-align: left;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgf2OBL3PdXrizY-stGUqhVxvbwFERXcPVnKrsiLJdMWvJ827DKh6i4LdW4IZ45viVfm29ia3MSleuD3l0S-jt4ZgaMxjI5MMfLEKqVM2yvkqeVm8O9Rz5lUjsyy9LN12qyxGkKiV4b9BMpJjaG2LSzp9ji-x9H8hDUN7y2xLJHO93P1ngXVFPmmSpZLLU" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="525" data-original-width="720" height="233" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgf2OBL3PdXrizY-stGUqhVxvbwFERXcPVnKrsiLJdMWvJ827DKh6i4LdW4IZ45viVfm29ia3MSleuD3l0S-jt4ZgaMxjI5MMfLEKqVM2yvkqeVm8O9Rz5lUjsyy9LN12qyxGkKiV4b9BMpJjaG2LSzp9ji-x9H8hDUN7y2xLJHO93P1ngXVFPmmSpZLLU" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">J'aime ton leggings</div><div style="text-align: center;">j'aime ta volonté d'acier</div><div style="text-align: center;">j'aime ta fitness mentality</div><div style="text-align: center;">j'aime tes adidas toutes neuves</div><div style="text-align: center;">j'aime ton abonnement à la salle</div><div style="text-align: center;">j'aime tes huit minutes de vélo</div><div style="text-align: center;">j'aime ta crise d'hypoglycémie </div><div style="text-align: center;">j'aime ton rire qui arrive après</div><div style="text-align: center;">je t'aime</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-66101143473953355642024-03-16T18:26:00.003+01:002024-03-16T18:29:02.082+01:00 La monnaie des pauvres<p style="text-align: justify;"> C'est pauvre, tellement pauvre. Mes pensées sont si pauvres, mes perceptions, mes mots. Ce que je capte retiens, transcris, perçois, imagine, tellement pauvre. Ridicule, infime, ce que j'attrape, ce que je garde, ce que je vous donne. Des centièmes, des centimètres, des centimes. Même pas les pièces jaunes, les rouges, roses d'or, celles qui restent toujours au fond du porte-monnaie, qu'on ne ramasse pas quand elles tombent, oubliées aussitôt données, jetées même parfois tellement il n'y à <span>rien à en faire. Ou alors elles s'accumulent dans le cendrier de la voiture, collée à une pastille de menthe, verdissent dans la terre, dorment abandonnées des années entières dans la veste rangées de l'armoire. Des centimes roses d'or qui valent à peine leur poids de ferraille, dont personne ne s'est jamais attardé à regarder le dessin, anodins, répandus, oubliés aussitôt, oubliés partout, sans valeur. La monnaie des pauvres, égrainées dans les mains sales des clochards, ou dont on retrouve des boîte remplies à l'occasion, des bocaux débordant, dans les affaires des vieillards abandonnés. Il n'y a guère que les simples d'esprits et les enfants, pour y plonger leurs doigts de temps en temps et y fouiller comme un trésor, en écouter la maigre musique, y brasser leur fortune. </span></p>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-19984829059050027272024-03-15T09:16:00.004+01:002024-03-15T15:03:50.292+01:00Plus de peur que de mal<p style="text-align: left;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"> Un souffle à peine d'amour </div><div style="text-align: center;">sur le bobo du monde</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">un bisous de maman</div><div style="text-align: center;">la main qui frotte sur l'épaule</div><div style="text-align: center;">un coup de pschitt désinfectant</div><div style="text-align: center;">ou de mercurochrome</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">sur toutes les cruautés</div><div style="text-align: center;">sur l'injustice </div><div style="text-align: center;">la mort sans sommation</div><div style="text-align: center;">l'oeil aveugle des bombes</div><div style="text-align: center;">sur les plaies de l'humanité</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">voilà tu vois ça y est</div><div style="text-align: center;"> ça va déjà mieux</div><p></p>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-40522605162109209932024-03-15T09:10:00.002+01:002024-03-15T09:10:42.467+01:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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color: #050505; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, system-ui, ".SFNSText-Regular", sans-serif; font-size: 24px; orphans: 2; widows: 2;">Un verre d'eau</span></p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: system-ui, -apple-system, system-ui, ".SFNSText-Regular", sans-serif; font-size: 24px; font-variant-ligatures: normal; orphans: 2; text-decoration-color: initial; text-decoration-style: initial; text-decoration-thickness: initial; widows: 2;"><div style="text-align: center;">dans une tempête</div></span>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-18173506091310193032024-03-10T18:58:00.001+01:002024-03-10T18:58:37.137+01:00Azul<iframe width="480" height="360" src="https://youtube.com/embed/hr5HPpZKGHY?si=TPpr_UGk6gt5faPF" frameborder="0"></iframe>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-65849942521667002922024-03-10T15:43:00.001+01:002024-03-10T15:43:06.521+01:00Souffle tout doucement<div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-variant-numeric: normal; font-variant-position: normal; font-variation-settings: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: justify;">L'enfant est entré dans les bois. Quelqu'un le tenait par la main. Ils se sont enfoncés dans la terre noire. Leurs mains ont parlé l'écorce. Leur peau le gel. L'homme a éduqué l'enfant. Il lui a appris à lire. Allumer un feu. Creuser un tunnel. Poser un piège. Échafauder le froid. La nuit, l'enfant s'abritait dans ses bras. Le jour, il révisait ses odeurs. L'été il était une grenouille. L'hiver un hérisson. Au printemps un geai noir. En automne une cétoine. Le temps a grandi dans leur ventre. La peau de l'enfant s'est tannée. Les yeux de l'homme se sont tassés. Parfois il tousse du sang. Parfois il repense au départ. Elle est morte. Il a pris l'enfant par la main. Ils sont entrés dans les bois. Il n'en est jamais ressorti. L'enfant l'a enterré. Ce n'est plus vraiment un enfant. Ensuite, il a relâché le lièvre piégé, a mis le feu à son terrier. Puis il est sorti du bois. Plusieurs années s'étaient écoulées. Pendant que l'assistante sociale lui parle, l'enfant révise ses odeurs pour ne pas laisser monter la peur. Maintenant il est vraiment seul. Maintenant il a vraiment froid. Trois choses encore le rassurent. Le manche de son couteau qu'il sent contre sa cuisse. Le livre dans son sac, sur lequel l'homme lui a appris à lire et à écrire. Le livre dont il connaît chaque mot, chaque lettre. Et puis le vent glacé dans la cour. Le vent qui lui lacère le visage. Ce vent, c'était sa chambre d'enfant.</p>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-8629378980227358362024-03-03T09:32:00.004+01:002024-03-03T09:32:27.320+01:00 Dimanche matin<div style="text-align: center;"> Dimanche matin<br />il pleut sur les fleurs de prunier<br />tout est parfait</div>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-62078393958272134052024-03-03T09:31:00.005+01:002024-03-03T09:31:37.982+01:00"Mais perché sur l'abîme ... - Apollinaire (dans une lettre à Lou)<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a 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data-ad-preview="message"><div class="x78zum5 xdt5ytf xz62fqu x16ldp7u"><div class="xu06os2 x1ok221b"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x1yc453h" dir="auto"><div class="xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs x126k92a" style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;">"Mais perché sur l'abîme je domine la mer comme un maître."</div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>Apollinaire (dans une lettre à Lou)</b></div></div></span></div></div></div></div></div></div>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-10182345503063175562024-03-02T19:38:00.004+01:002024-03-02T19:42:00.479+01:00Quand mon esprit est trop vide<p> </p><div class="xqcrz7y x78zum5 x1qx5ct2 x1y1aw1k x1sxyh0 xwib8y2 xurb0ha xw4jnvo"><div></div></div><div><div dir="auto"><div class="x1iorvi4 x1pi30zi x1swvt13 xjkvuk6" data-ad-comet-preview="message" data-ad-preview="message" id=":r1r:"><div class="x78zum5 xdt5ytf xz62fqu x16ldp7u"><div class="xu06os2 x1ok221b"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x1yc453h" dir="auto"><div class="xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs x126k92a"><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Quand mon esprit est trop vide</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">C'est à dire chaque jour </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Je vais marcher dedans </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Je regarde par terre </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Ramasse des pierres</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des <span><a tabindex="-1"></a></span>brindilles</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des nuages</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des montagnes </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des ciels des branches</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des oiseaux </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des aboiements de chien</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des poubelles</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des fossés</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des silhouettes </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des buissons</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Ce que je trouve</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Je les frotte avec mes yeux</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Distingue leurs couleurs</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Leurs traits</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">La finesse de leurs détails </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Je les touche</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Sens leurs consistances</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Leurs chaleurs</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Et puis je les glisse dans ma poche</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Les ramène à la maison</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Les accumule dans un coin</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">La plupart du temps</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Ils n'ont aucun intérêt</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Mis à part celui de remplir mon vide</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">De me sortir de moi</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">D'amasser dans mon ventre</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">D'autres couleurs</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">D'autres traits d'autres détails</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">D'autres consistances d'autres chaleurs</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Je les entrepose dans une boîte blanche </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Une boîte blanche plate et infinie</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">En forme de page</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Ils deviennent des mots</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Alors quelques instants </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> je me sens moins vide </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Je respire</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Et je peux être là </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Un peu plus coloré détaillé </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Consistant chaleureux</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Quelques instants </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Pour tout ce(ux) qui le mérite(nt)</div></div></span></div></div></div></div></div>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-18305436278742217302024-02-28T19:00:00.001+01:002024-02-28T19:00:49.439+01:00LAURINDO ALMEIDA with THE MODERN JAZZ QUARTET Fugue in A Minor 1964<iframe width="480" height="360" src="https://youtube.com/embed/LqzKjefV-Hw?si=HaNnavtHOhubdAY1" frameborder="0"></iframe>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-2263529307019616012024-02-27T15:08:00.005+01:002024-02-27T15:08:58.438+01:00Ballade du Roi des Gueux - Jean RICHEPIN <div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVpd-Z12Mq0LLZV6bs4FVj5dKGQIN0YPefuHueQwBW42SWBNhfHrqrlHpGvliXRMCw4bd22XxFFLndrVNuA-yVGbeg7iQdW-TTl7XVzMylQZXQv6wFem0VbSxEHFAZdVorCmho8hEC-3XZGEtMprhj2nMguwfnI5NUK2ALudWiV5PxYOYCFbU0LeEqjXY/s620/lot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="620" data-original-width="393" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVpd-Z12Mq0LLZV6bs4FVj5dKGQIN0YPefuHueQwBW42SWBNhfHrqrlHpGvliXRMCw4bd22XxFFLndrVNuA-yVGbeg7iQdW-TTl7XVzMylQZXQv6wFem0VbSxEHFAZdVorCmho8hEC-3XZGEtMprhj2nMguwfnI5NUK2ALudWiV5PxYOYCFbU0LeEqjXY/w254-h400/lot.jpg" width="254" /></a></div> <br /><br /><blockquote><p><span style="font-family: inherit;">"Venez à moi, claquepatins,<br />
Loqueteux, joueurs de musettes,<br />
Clampins, loupeurs, voyous, catins,<br />
Et marmousets, et marmousettes,<br />
Tas de traîne-cul-les-housettes,<br />
Race d’indépendants fougueux !<br />
Je suis du pays dont vous êtes :<br />
Le poète est le Roi des Gueux.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: inherit;">Vous que la bise des matins,<br />
Que la pluie aux âpres sagettes,<br />
Que les gendarmes, les mâtins,<br />
Les coups, les fièvres, les disettes<br />
Prennent toujours pour amusettes,<br />
Vous dont l’habit mince et fongueux<br />
Paraît fait de vieilles gazettes,<br />
Le poète est le Roi des Gueux.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: inherit;">Vous que le chaud soleil a teints,<br />
Hurlubiers dont les peau bisettes<br />
Ressemblent à l’or des gratins,<br />
Gouges au front plein de frisettes,<br />
Momignards nus sans chemisettes,<br />
Vieux à l’oeil cave, au nez rugueux,<br />
Au menton en casse-noisettes,<br />
Le poète est le Roi des Gueux.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family: inherit;">Ô Gueux, mes sujets, mes sujettes,<br />
Je serai votre maître queux.<br />
Tu vivras, monde qui végètes !<br />
Le poète est le Roi des Gueux."</span></p></blockquote></div><br /><br />
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id=":R1alalqlaikpl9aqqd9emhpapd5aqH2:"><div class="x78zum5 xdt5ytf xz62fqu x16ldp7u"><div class="xu06os2 x1ok221b"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x1yc453h" dir="auto"><div class="xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs x126k92a" style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;">Le temps d'une sieste de rien</div><div style="text-align: left;">d'un bisou raté</div><div style="text-align: left;">d'un mégots mal roulé </div><div style="text-align: left;">Le temps à peine </div><div style="text-align: left;">d'essuyer sa morve</div><div style="text-align: left;">de <span></span>gonfler le biceps</div><div style="text-align: left;">de finir une phrase</div><div style="text-align: left;">de nouer le lacet</div><div style="text-align: left;">Le temps seulement</div><div style="text-align: left;">de lever le nez dans le vent </div><div style="text-align: left;">de tirer les vers du cul <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">de se couper les ongles</div><div style="text-align: left;">de trouver l'équilibre </div><div style="text-align: left;">d'aligner la colonne</div><div style="text-align: left;">d'aimer aimer</div><div style="text-align: left;">Le temps à peine </div><div style="text-align: left;">de tourner la tête </div><div style="text-align: left;">De reconnaître un rire </div><div style="text-align: left;">de se souvenir d'un instant</div><div style="text-align: left;">Le temps tout juste </div><div style="text-align: left;">de se relever </div><div style="text-align: left;">Quarante cinq années venaient de passer</div></div></span></div></div></div></div></div>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-50427759002749928132024-02-22T14:51:00.001+01:002024-02-22T14:52:48.342+01:00Parution : Et des Poussières - Point Poésie Fevrier 2024<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYESe2vcfaSgFzKoqJFIqlUo-FQCbPV3inZiKd5jDX4wJuEShnhHA7GEq-ZoSDozSbz235DS4Qr953rFeuirVGaYwfBJQVaHPBxBdVL5I93HdW0E13fE0nnGWTmP7EafHTn3KEpSB75Uz6bAodEbpfIKgUbJt1mAXfn-Znhr77UzubHGMcFc18jESsqjE/s600/426313402_3615938008667776_8039803382767556329_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="600" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYESe2vcfaSgFzKoqJFIqlUo-FQCbPV3inZiKd5jDX4wJuEShnhHA7GEq-ZoSDozSbz235DS4Qr953rFeuirVGaYwfBJQVaHPBxBdVL5I93HdW0E13fE0nnGWTmP7EafHTn3KEpSB75Uz6bAodEbpfIKgUbJt1mAXfn-Znhr77UzubHGMcFc18jESsqjE/w400-h400/426313402_3615938008667776_8039803382767556329_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a 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x16ldp7u"><div class="xu06os2 x1ok221b"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x1yc453h" dir="auto"><div class="xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs x126k92a"><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Des poèmes brefs,</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">ni haiku, ni aphorisme, ni poétweet, ni punchline</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">un peu de tout ça, mais avec une façon, je crois, d'explorer malgré tout, le poème</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">après les brindilles,</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">les miettes,</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">des <span><a tabindex="-1"></a></span>poussières ...</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">bientôt il ne restera plus rien</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div></div><div class="x11i5rnm xat24cr 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style="text-align: start;">on n'aperçoit que quelques lumières</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">éparses</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">Éparpillées comme des astres</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">des <span></span>galaxies de solitude</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">qui scintillent dans le grand néant</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">la terre n'est plus qu'un ciel</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">alors peut être que le ciel étoilé n'est qu'une terre finalement </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">que les constellations ne sont que des routes</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">des parking éclairés</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">des terrains de foot</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">des pavillons où les enfants s'endorment en se demandant pourquoi ils ont si peur de demain</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">et leurs parents d'hier </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">et si les souvenirs ont des yeux qui brillent</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">rouges</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">dans le noir</div></div></span></div></div></div></div></div>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-28909241503157466062024-02-22T14:43:00.003+01:002024-02-22T14:43:52.656+01:0035 MINUTES of Erroll Garner LIVE in '64!<iframe style="background-image:url(https://i.ytimg.com/vi/UYS1QMorSxg/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="360" src="https://youtube.com/embed/UYS1QMorSxg?si=bZ99-YWLLakR5O_v" frameborder="0"></iframe>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-71656543567859914052024-02-22T14:43:00.001+01:002024-02-22T14:43:06.089+01:00A St Nazaire<p style="text-align: center;"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe 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x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x2b8uid" dir="auto"></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x2b8uid" dir="auto"></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x2b8uid" dir="auto"></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x2b8uid" dir="auto"></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> <span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x2b8uid" dir="auto">Je ramasse des merdouilles dans le sable<br />Je fouille dans le gris de la mer<br />Je veux me taire</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x2b8uid" dir="auto"> </span><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x2b8uid" dir="auto"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a 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/><p></p>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-91813290046389582722024-02-18T14:45:00.001+01:002024-02-22T14:46:45.395+01:00Simenon - Quand j'étais vieux<p>" j'aimerais une histoire calme, presque sereine, avec beaucoup de soleil, de petites touches de couleur, un escalier ciré, des pans d'ombre et de reflets."</p><div class="" dir="auto"><div class="x1iorvi4 x1pi30zi x1l90r2v x1swvt13" data-ad-comet-preview="message" data-ad-preview="message" id=":rei:"><div class="x78zum5 xdt5ytf xz62fqu x16ldp7u"><div class="xu06os2 x1ok221b"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x1yc453h" dir="auto"><div class="xdj266r x11i5rnm xat24cr x1mh8g0r x1vvkbs x126k92a"><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><b>Simenon dans ses carnets Quand j'étais vieux</b></div></div></span></div></div></div></div>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-17213954327111016712024-02-17T14:52:00.001+01:002024-02-22T14:54:27.091+01:00 Marcello & Co est en poche chez 10:18<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMCSDSKtwmcj_Bk8ldARYY63lOGmtIr4ZvIOudXzex3FVEnMpX-BjKS5UmA26j0XPZzOtikBNyKo4F8R0wBjzRPn6lCgMoBxJnSgzqKlMLEBp7qzvBYngYLqw-g5kjpUsxD_aQf9DeaZBXaQTwAdCcx5vN4KdteFiBoEFpBITbPYE0aUwPtYXcXo6WAEQ/s1080/417399585_763600742454991_7885322081140151007_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1080" data-original-width="1080" height="400" 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chatte</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">pour faire le grand</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">ou schneck</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">mais en vieillissant</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">je <span><a tabindex="-1"></a></span>ne sais pas</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">j'aimais de plus en plus dire foufoune</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">c'est doux à dire foufoune</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">c'est rigolo</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">c'est apaisant</div></div><p></p>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6783847597983515113.post-6606883538935276182024-02-11T14:57:00.001+01:002024-02-22T14:57:58.794+01:00Echec et monstre<div style="margin-left: 160px; text-align: center;"><a 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xzsf02u x1yc453h" dir="auto"><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"> </div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">La vie est un jeu d'échecs avec des monstres à doigts</div></span><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x1yc453h" dir="auto"><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">La vie est un jeu de doigts avec des monstres d'échecs</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">La vie est un échec de doigts avec des jeux de monstres</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">La vie est un doigt de monstre avec l'échec d'un jeu</div><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;">La vie est un monstre de jeu avec l'échec des doigts</div></span></div><div style="margin-left: 160px; text-align: center;"><span class="x193iq5w xeuugli x13faqbe x1vvkbs xlh3980 xvmahel x1n0sxbx x1lliihq x1s928wv xhkezso x1gmr53x x1cpjm7i x1fgarty x1943h6x xudqn12 x3x7a5m x1f6kntn xvq8zen xo1l8bm xzsf02u x1yc453h" dir="auto"><div dir="auto" style="text-align: start;"><br /> </div></span></div>thoamshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08692166618240911652noreply@blogger.com0