Fauvette de mon âme

Craving adventure

2011-06-15T12:46:00.000-07:00

Adventure sounds like this.

Craving feels like this; catches you somewhere between your heart and lungs.

I wish this was what Centralisation meant

2010-07-04T03:53:00.000-07:00

2010-05-03T10:06:00.000-07:00

People look at you, and they see their youth.

Ever feel like a Pagan?

2010-01-26T04:45:00.000-08:00

Sometimes I do.

But this isn't very Pagan.

Frozen Britain

2010-01-08T04:52:00.000-08:00

The snowy mayhem tends not to affect me, but this is very cool.

Do you see me?

2010-01-07T14:28:00.001-08:00

Please see me.

I watched the news

2010-01-04T08:11:00.000-08:00

and everything just seemed so ridiculous.

Pourquoi je fume?

2009-12-08T14:14:00.000-08:00

Pourquoi je fume les Sorbranies? Lorsqu'on vit quelque part si gris, c'est sympa de voir des petits couleurs deux ou trois fois par jour.

La Danse

2009-11-29T12:21:00.000-08:00

I am a Rock

2009-11-25T13:32:00.000-08:00

I have my books
And my poetry to protect me;
I am shielded in my armor,
Hiding in my room, safe within my womb.
I touch no one and no one touches me.
I am a rock, I am an island.

And a rock feels no pain;
And an island never cries.

To me, brilliance by Simon and Garfunkel.

Car enfin la jeunesse n'est pas majoritaire commes dans les anneés 60

2009-11-23T12:39:00.000-08:00

C'est vrai non?

Gainsbourg, le film

2009-11-07T09:31:00.000-08:00

I'm not sure how I feel about this.

http://www.gainsbourg-lefilm.com/

Any thoughts?
Anyone?

About anything?

Retreat

2009-10-20T12:26:00.001-07:00

I can’t escape myself. I have endeavoured with ardent passion and drive to escape society, to escape government, to escape politics, to escape laws, to escape impositions, to escape authority, to escape others' responsibility, to escape others' responsibility, to escape others' responsibility. And all it has left me with is myself. Of course I could not have asked for anything else, but perhaps it is only best to escape from when what you escape to is at least bearable.

Inventaires Futiles

2009-10-15T08:52:00.000-07:00

J’aime...

Les violettes, le fromage de chèvre avec une confiture d’oignons rouges, le thé menthe,
Les livres anciens, la musique, les musées,
Balzac, Baudelaire, Borges,
Heinz Beanz,
Les chatons, les chevaux, la laïcité,
Le Cauchemar d’Henry Fuseli,
Truffaut, Godard, Rohmer,
Voyager, penser, dormir dehors,
Les écharpes, les papeteries, les chapeaux cosaques,
Le siècle des lumières et les costumes du ballet,
Faire des listes,
Le miel, la poésie et la couleur verte.

Je n’aime pas…

Prendre les décisions,
Les grands barrages et autres structures énormes,
Les buses, la technologie, les prisons,
Les chiens, les communistes, les postmodernistes,
Les comiques et la comédie moderne,
T.S. Eliot,
Les gens qui sont amorphes,
Avoir soif, avoir peur, avoir mal aux dents.

A new concept in airplanes

2009-10-07T09:24:00.000-07:00

I am obsessed with Jefferson Airplane. Not that I really know anything about them. Having fallen in love with this video,

I traded £6.99 with iTunes for The Essential Jefferson Airplane, thirty two delicious, liberating, just lovely songs. I advise you to do the same.

Tomorrow I will be writing Barthes style Inventaires Futiles.

2009-10-06T15:41:00.000-07:00

Please do read this book, it is most satisfying.

2009-10-06T15:35:00.000-07:00

Les besoins les plus bases apportent les plaisirs les plus belles.
Ne gaspillez pas votre jeunesse.

Et toi?

2009-10-05T12:50:00.000-07:00

Le ciel est par dessus.... (1881)

Le ciel est, par-dessus le toit,
Si beau, si calme!
Un arbre, par-dessus le toit,
Berce sa palme.

La cloche, dans le ciel qu'on voit,
Doucement tinte,
Un oiseau sur l'arbre qu'on voit,
Chante sa plainte.

Mon Dieu, mon Dieu, la vie est là,
Simple et tranquille.
Cette paisible rumeur-là
Vient de la ville.

-Qu'as-tu fait, ô toi que voilà
Pleurant sans cesse,
Dis, qu'as-tu fait, toi que voilà,
De ta jeunesse?

Paul Verlaine