The End ...
It's always difficult to get to the end of something. I was really happy and excited to share this blog and my written with all those who have come to visit me. I hope I made you too, I have not forgotten your blogs, even if I do not always leave a message ...
is my last article on this blog, you will have discovered the text of my first book "Games intimate writings" which is still on sale here . Feel free to get it to discover, rediscover, or to offer too. Nevertheless, the Internet does not replace the book but it was a way to introduce my work to larger numbers ...
I would add that it is also the time to go around on this blog thanks to the summary on the right (Table ) which gives the texts that are here by title and also use the search form to your right, typing a word you like, a theme, an author by example, you can discover if there is in this blog, the topic you want.
Thank you very much, and most importantly, this is not the end. It's the end of this blog certainly, but the story continues on Bouquet of love and Grey Moire , my latest collections and our new appointments sharing.
soon!
Thank you for your loyalty!
PS: After going to book fair Nancy and Mouans Sartoux dedications planned for the new book "Grey Moire, and full of plans in my head, I'm looking for new presenters.
So if you know a bookstore that would sell my books, or another store (Lelcerc, Fnac example ...), do not hesitate to contact me to put it all in place.
I also interventions in high schools and colleges and media studies with my lyrics in collaboration with French teachers. If you also want to offer my book to your CDI, please contact me!
I'm gonna put a poster online, you show and can thus facilitate the exchange.
Thank you all for your encouragement, your help and your visits!
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Garrett's Popcorn Chicago Coupon
Transfiguration
Looking haggard. Silence chance.
The framework takes me aside.
Emblem lonely ends.
subsists in this place without contours, sap.
A man bled.
Unfinished, naked shouted
"noli me tangere."
is the truth step by step approach, Mosaic is my
state as Mona Lisa smiles.
body, a kingdom knighted,
crown soluble prophecy.
The martyr and his apostles,
Understand that Pontius Pilate is other people. True
of you kings, each carries his cross.
Where does our faith?
The body is a temple,
What 'others' gaze.
The beauty is knowing hide its ugliness,
When does the noble heart.
The single is absolute, eternal duality,
It is transgenerational.
Hair battles like brats,
Takes break bruises. On day
morose
The innate knowledge explodes. Appears
the saving hand, who comes
issue of abuse.
Transfiguration figuratively
If everything was upside down it would be perfect!
In this sentence explains everything:
Life is a spiral because it has no beginning or end,
is a game where the start is the finish. Transcendent
life mephitic,
Sown an initiatory journey,
In a symbolic gesture of borrowing
feet and hands detached
If we must die to live,
Then I can go ...
On the back of a dove fly away ...
Looking haggard. Silence chance.
The framework takes me aside.
Emblem lonely ends.
subsists in this place without contours, sap.
A man bled.
Unfinished, naked shouted
"noli me tangere."
is the truth step by step approach, Mosaic is my
state as Mona Lisa smiles.
body, a kingdom knighted,
crown soluble prophecy.
The martyr and his apostles,
Understand that Pontius Pilate is other people. True
of you kings, each carries his cross.
Where does our faith?
The body is a temple,
What 'others' gaze.
The beauty is knowing hide its ugliness,
When does the noble heart.
The single is absolute, eternal duality,
It is transgenerational.
Hair battles like brats,
Takes break bruises. On day
morose
The innate knowledge explodes. Appears
the saving hand, who comes
issue of abuse.
Transfiguration figuratively
If everything was upside down it would be perfect!
In this sentence explains everything:
Life is a spiral because it has no beginning or end,
is a game where the start is the finish. Transcendent
life mephitic,
Sown an initiatory journey,
In a symbolic gesture of borrowing
feet and hands detached
If we must die to live,
Then I can go ...
On the back of a dove fly away ...
Sunday, November 29, 2009
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Petit Prince III
are born better and worse,
But no tears to laughter.
You say we must give up, I'm trying to evolve.
You know, I tell myself that no one owns the truth.
(Little Prince to tears)
We live better and worse, one
existence tearing us apart.
You think I know, no authenticity,
Part of the iceberg, you've failed.
(Petit Prince sad)
It is better to worse,
To prove it, here are my delusions.
You have done nothing to save me, You got me loose
ignored.
(Petit Prince silence)
That's why I laugh when I pretend,
And when I cry, it leaves in the wind.
And when I cry, I make interesting
And when I'm bored, really sucks.
(Petit Prince proud)
are born better and worse,
I'm here to tell you.
You'll never catch you,
You can never fix your mistakes.
(Petit Prince crying)
We live better and worse, just
history of suffering.
You do not know love me,
The heart is broken.
(Petit Prince wild)
It is better to worse,
We're here just to die.
You do know that take care of you, do you know me
ever.
(Petit Prince cynical)
can understand why I laugh when I pretend,
And when I cry, it leaves in the wind.
And why when I cry, I make interesting
And when I'm bored, really sucks.
(Petit prince on land) is the last
text on the Little Prince who rerferme this trilogy. He also announced the end of this blog, one year after the publication of the book, here is half revealed here. I hope he will have given you want to read it, your many visits to testify, over 6000 so far!
I would write the latest articles in the coming days. But like a phoenix this is not an absolute end as the blog will continue on grismoire.blogspot.com bouquetdamour.blogspot.com and to continue to make you want to read me through my new book. As
say Muriel Robin: "I'm leaving and I back to tell you that I go, it's honest, right? "
are born better and worse,
But no tears to laughter.
You say we must give up, I'm trying to evolve.
You know, I tell myself that no one owns the truth.
(Little Prince to tears)
We live better and worse, one
existence tearing us apart.
You think I know, no authenticity,
Part of the iceberg, you've failed.
(Petit Prince sad)
It is better to worse,
To prove it, here are my delusions.
You have done nothing to save me, You got me loose
ignored.
(Petit Prince silence)
That's why I laugh when I pretend,
And when I cry, it leaves in the wind.
And when I cry, I make interesting
And when I'm bored, really sucks.
(Petit Prince proud)
are born better and worse,
I'm here to tell you.
You'll never catch you,
You can never fix your mistakes.
(Petit Prince crying)
We live better and worse, just
history of suffering.
You do not know love me,
The heart is broken.
(Petit Prince wild)
It is better to worse,
We're here just to die.
You do know that take care of you, do you know me
ever.
(Petit Prince cynical)
can understand why I laugh when I pretend,
And when I cry, it leaves in the wind.
And why when I cry, I make interesting
And when I'm bored, really sucks.
(Petit prince on land) is the last
text on the Little Prince who rerferme this trilogy. He also announced the end of this blog, one year after the publication of the book, here is half revealed here. I hope he will have given you want to read it, your many visits to testify, over 6000 so far!
I would write the latest articles in the coming days. But like a phoenix this is not an absolute end as the blog will continue on grismoire.blogspot.com bouquetdamour.blogspot.com and to continue to make you want to read me through my new book. As
say Muriel Robin: "I'm leaving and I back to tell you that I go, it's honest, right? "
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Sims 3 World Adventures Relic Of Eternity
Friday, August 28, 2009
Creative Technologies Pasta Machine X2000
Petit Prince II
Petit Prince II
You reject me?
Maybe immaculate conception?
Yet I am here thanks to you!
I breathe, I'm here, everybody Who cares.
I seek in vain my planet
However, I have a roof over your head.
I can not understand you, I turn around,
I can not sleep, I count sheep.
I fill the void by inviting chance, I'm talking
only in my dreams at a fox.
I flip into madness, it is not obvious,
I am tempted by the devil incarnate the serpent.
Misunderstood, solitary, the gaze is fixed.
disbelief, skeptical, I am disgusted by too much brawl.
I make my bow, what you think.
That's why I'm locked in silence.
I cried too, and both sought
Not finding anything, I forfeit.
grown up, confused and without credit, as prohibited
Mea culpa, I
sold as I am good prince
Now on land, the flowers I crown: prince ...
Petit Prince II
You reject me?
Maybe immaculate conception?
Yet I am here thanks to you!
I breathe, I'm here, everybody Who cares.
I seek in vain my planet
However, I have a roof over your head.
I can not understand you, I turn around,
I can not sleep, I count sheep.
I fill the void by inviting chance, I'm talking
only in my dreams at a fox.
I flip into madness, it is not obvious,
I am tempted by the devil incarnate the serpent.
Misunderstood, solitary, the gaze is fixed.
disbelief, skeptical, I am disgusted by too much brawl.
I make my bow, what you think.
That's why I'm locked in silence.
I cried too, and both sought
Not finding anything, I forfeit.
grown up, confused and without credit, as prohibited
Mea culpa, I
sold as I am good prince
Now on land, the flowers I crown: prince ...
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Sleigh For Cake Stand
Memento Mori
[ dedication in the 22 and 23 August to book fair Fayence]
Emblem half shared, remember: In your cross
gonna paint.
Solitaire mortuary attached, remember :
Thou canst not pretend.
Destiny, announced prophecy, remember:
Thou canst not conquer.
Life of laughter and tears coveted, remember:
Go out.
(Memento Mori)
mortals, it's the same at the end, remember:
In this life, they fear you.
Sighing, dying, on their bed, remember:
in their blood, they bathe.
Hoping, waiting, relieved, remember:
To understand, they bleed.
monarchy, anarchy, concept lifeless remember:
Here ends the reign.
(Memento Mori)
Fashion imaged by a wise man who made you, let us remember:
invite You to come.
In his home in two cages, let us remember: You'll need to subscribe
.
Review of passage, let us remember:
He will lie. Vigilant
if you are, remember before you go on: It will
smile.
(Memento Mori)
The tone changes, so listen and think, I remember:
Live your life, the look here is subscribed.
Nobody is perfect then I remember:
Remorse is allowed, regret is banned. Frightened
not trying to forget, I repeat:
"Memento Mori"
[ dedication in the 22 and 23 August to book fair Fayence]
Emblem half shared, remember: In your cross
gonna paint.
Solitaire mortuary attached, remember :
Thou canst not pretend.
Destiny, announced prophecy, remember:
Thou canst not conquer.
Life of laughter and tears coveted, remember:
Go out.
(Memento Mori)
mortals, it's the same at the end, remember:
In this life, they fear you.
Sighing, dying, on their bed, remember:
in their blood, they bathe.
Hoping, waiting, relieved, remember:
To understand, they bleed.
monarchy, anarchy, concept lifeless remember:
Here ends the reign.
(Memento Mori)
Fashion imaged by a wise man who made you, let us remember:
invite You to come.
In his home in two cages, let us remember: You'll need to subscribe
.
Review of passage, let us remember:
He will lie. Vigilant
if you are, remember before you go on: It will
smile.
(Memento Mori)
The tone changes, so listen and think, I remember:
Live your life, the look here is subscribed.
Nobody is perfect then I remember:
Remorse is allowed, regret is banned. Frightened
not trying to forget, I repeat:
"Memento Mori"
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
Who Was Patricia Bath Husband
Serendipity
Words intuitions, skate without falling.
And even if they fall, it will be to recover.
Served on a bed of a loved one,
Under the star of Cassiopeia,
injuries are repaired.
Amen, what should be whispered.
Games intimate writings: serendipity,
Addresses recorded on paper.
Life, an elevator that rises and falls, As
ups and downs insolent.
So if the devil comes to show, especially
Do not let him interfere.
Ambidextrous, after trying every possibility,
Efforts should be undertaken.
The trip is complicated by chance,
But the dreams, he never should give up.
yourself, and without punctuation,
Shadow count my hours, my fears ...
But we must live these emotions,
And believe in your values ...
All men want to lose their gloves anywhere,
Women want to lose them at the corner of a cafe, elegantly.
It is unique, it is absolute, the joy of serendipity,
is an art where the signs should be interpreted.
Do not hesitate! It's called destiny ...
Words intuitions, skate without falling.
And even if they fall, it will be to recover.
Served on a bed of a loved one,
Under the star of Cassiopeia,
injuries are repaired.
Amen, what should be whispered.
Games intimate writings: serendipity,
Addresses recorded on paper.
Life, an elevator that rises and falls, As
ups and downs insolent.
So if the devil comes to show, especially
Do not let him interfere.
Ambidextrous, after trying every possibility,
Efforts should be undertaken.
The trip is complicated by chance,
But the dreams, he never should give up.
yourself, and without punctuation,
Shadow count my hours, my fears ...
But we must live these emotions,
And believe in your values ...
All men want to lose their gloves anywhere,
Women want to lose them at the corner of a cafe, elegantly.
It is unique, it is absolute, the joy of serendipity,
is an art where the signs should be interpreted.
Do not hesitate! It's called destiny ...
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Creatine Kre Alkeline
It appeared from nowhere
It appeared out of nowhere, like a shadow in the dark.
Near me, he moved like a twin abroad.
Dark night, dark life, more hope,
I want to be dumb to stay locked in my thoughts.
Animal prisoner when exposed faces around me, With me
in my blues and solublent me. If
familiar, yet non-existent,
are rare moments where I show them the teeth. Never
reflections for those who will think,
At abyssal disorders, buried under an autumn leaf.
Never, never, soul trapped in the paper,
For not that it does a great flourish shivers.
If ever appears in sight, vertigo ashore
Just deadly energy.
be extinguished the lights, dig a grave, a silent
Bringing considered royal.
The beautiful, the ugly two concepts that are worth anything?
The importance is to be a good person?
no effect (paradox) say those who understand
... So am I as it should? And if not ... come down
my thoughts, in a pyramid erected to
... We will both see ourselves in the atmosphere,
Playing each turn, advancing on the course,
Waiting for the system to be less severe.
incomprehensible paradox
Flows in me like a river. Duality
Orthodox
fade perhaps through prayer. But
is out of nowhere, like a shadow in the dark,
Dark night, dark life, to dream a hope ...
Near me, he moved like a twin abroad
And for now I rest silent and shut up in my thoughts.
It appeared out of nowhere, like a shadow in the dark.
Near me, he moved like a twin abroad.
Dark night, dark life, more hope,
I want to be dumb to stay locked in my thoughts.
Animal prisoner when exposed faces around me, With me
in my blues and solublent me. If
familiar, yet non-existent,
are rare moments where I show them the teeth. Never
reflections for those who will think,
At abyssal disorders, buried under an autumn leaf.
Never, never, soul trapped in the paper,
For not that it does a great flourish shivers.
If ever appears in sight, vertigo ashore
Just deadly energy.
be extinguished the lights, dig a grave, a silent
Bringing considered royal.
The beautiful, the ugly two concepts that are worth anything?
The importance is to be a good person?
no effect (paradox) say those who understand
... So am I as it should? And if not ... come down
my thoughts, in a pyramid erected to
... We will both see ourselves in the atmosphere,
Playing each turn, advancing on the course,
Waiting for the system to be less severe.
incomprehensible paradox
Flows in me like a river. Duality
Orthodox
fade perhaps through prayer. But
is out of nowhere, like a shadow in the dark,
Dark night, dark life, to dream a hope ...
Near me, he moved like a twin abroad
And for now I rest silent and shut up in my thoughts.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Hallowen Costumes On Crutches
Sorry
SORRY
Small air parcel,
that props open the universe Coming
deleterious
... I love you Already
Even if you do not exist. Are you
not better,
Up there in my eyes?
No answer to my questions, we will cross
Never. So ...
Excuse me,
Of your excitement, your
From decay.
Forgive me, my
decadence
And my weakness so dense.
But I do not believe it,
I know it will be better for you,
I do not want to get rid of me.
I will stand a castle.
protect you from gold,
And all my wrongs,
And even death!
How to do that,
In this thing I love now, If I
tell me that one day he will go away? While absolute
me already!
But see the reflection
From my past life,
Would denies it again.
The coat will remain closed,
Only the snow will continue to flow.
It will be cold that's true, but ...
But in my eyes I love you.
No answer to my questions, we will cross
Never. But otherwise ...
Excuse me,
Of your decadence,
And your weakness so dense.
Forgive me,
my excitement, I failed ... And
SORRY
Small air parcel,
that props open the universe Coming
deleterious
... I love you Already
Even if you do not exist. Are you
not better,
Up there in my eyes?
No answer to my questions, we will cross
Never. So ...
Excuse me,
Of your excitement, your
From decay.
Forgive me, my
decadence
And my weakness so dense.
But I do not believe it,
I know it will be better for you,
I do not want to get rid of me.
I will stand a castle.
protect you from gold,
And all my wrongs,
And even death!
How to do that,
In this thing I love now, If I
tell me that one day he will go away? While absolute
me already!
But see the reflection
From my past life,
Would denies it again.
The coat will remain closed,
Only the snow will continue to flow.
It will be cold that's true, but ...
But in my eyes I love you.
No answer to my questions, we will cross
Never. But otherwise ...
Excuse me,
Of your decadence,
And your weakness so dense.
Forgive me,
my excitement, I failed ... And
Sunday, March 1, 2009
How Much Do Gym Membership Counselors Make
A new book to find out, please tell me what you think of the cover and text!
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Saturday, February 14, 2009
What Is The Average Bmi Of A Fashion Model
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Using Excel For Seating Chart Poster Wedding
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