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27 février 2013 3 27 /02 /février /2013 11:54

 

 

 

 

 

                                             PAUSE  of Susan *

                                        holidays time - the kitchen 

                                             without internet 

 

       *  roman of Susan MAUSHART ( Nil )

 

 

 

       I'M in" Pause" for few weeks of holidays . Thanks for reading . See you soon !

                               

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                                                                                 Yellow Moutain ( China )

 

 

 

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27 février 2013 3 27 /02 /février /2013 08:48

 

 

  ......................... 

                                                                 chambre à air vide -    

                                                      je me souviens de garçon

                                                            ...........  sur le trottoir

 

 

                                                                                    

 

                                                                                           ....

 

                                                                                                                          garage mobile -

                                                                                                                      devant le portail d'école: 

                                                                                                                           sa chaise ...  

 

 

                                                                                                                                                               .................

 

           dos contre le mur ---

      sa pompe et la boite à outils

           nous saluent

 

                                                                                   ....

 

 

                                                                                                                     brouhaha de vent

                                                                                                                  et de la foule et ses dents...

                                                                                                                     quelles brillantes !

 

 

                avec ses pots de colle -

             il gagne trois cents six sous

               .................... de ses clous

                                                                                                                     ............................................................................

   

 

                         

                                                                                        

                                                                                                                                                                                                            

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         

          

 

 

                                                                                                                                  

   

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26 février 2013 2 26 /02 /février /2013 08:21

                                                                     

 

 

                                                               au sommet de mon rêve -

                                                                le chat cherche la souris

                                                                   dans le placard

 

 

                                                                                           ...

 

 

                                                                               26 - février ...

                                                                   je retouche les haikus

                                                                        de mon tiroir

 

 

 

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                                                                humm... trop doux ...

                                                          un moment devant l'armoire 

                                                                 ... l'odeur de cèdre*

 

 

 

         *  placez les boules de cèdre au fond de votre armore , ce là protegera vos pulls  en laine et en cashmire ... de mites .                                                   

                                                                                                                                                           

                                                                                                                                      

                                                                                                                                                

                                        

 

 

 

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24 février 2013 7 24 /02 /février /2013 23:59

 

 

 

                                   

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                                                             photo of my son - Dead Sea - Jordanie 2003

 

 

 

                                                          Cocktail  Room ...

                                                       Les traces du sel collées            

                                                           sur ses joues  

                                                                                                 

 

 

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                                                                            Théatre de Jerash - Jordanie

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                ....

 

 

 

                                                         Table ronde ...

                                                       les potimarrons

                                                          en faire la soupe

 

 

                                                                                               ...

 

 

 

                                                                                                             Trou de Normand ...

                                                                                                          sur le sorbet de citrons

                                                                                                              une dose de Chartreuse

 

                                                                          ...

 

 

                      terrasse de Balbec -

                      le roman de Proust

                      pluie de madelaines

 

                       ( ce là est retouché de mon tiroir )          

 

 

 

 

 

 

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23 février 2013 6 23 /02 /février /2013 23:59

 

 

                                       

 

                                                       bath towels ...

                                              initiales brodées

                                                 par ma mère                                   

                        

 

 

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23 février 2013 6 23 /02 /février /2013 20:51

 

 

 

 

 

Ai cứ ngỡ ta đang tìm ...

Không

Ta chỉ nhào nặn hình người và trao cho gió

Treo ở lưng chừng

Giữa nhớ và quên

 

Có những buổi không tên

Ngón tay trơ gầy

Chợt rung lên rát bỏng

Có lẽ

Nỗi cô đơn bời ngời

Ta lỡ nắn vào đời nhau

 

Nào biết còn ai

Mở khung mây cho nhau màu ánh mắt

Sẻ chia cuộc cười

Ngất ngây vài giây để đê mê

 

Một bầy nhân thể

Chi biết đến ân tình

Ta muốn hóa cuồng về dỗ giấc vô sinh

 

Chẳng còn ai

Trong một ngày

Ngồi họa cùng ta chân dung thế kỷ

Và chờ hóa rêu rong

 

Ai cử ngỡ ta đang tìm

Không

Ta chỉ trở về

Nhặt nhạnh

Lại chút ta  

 

                            Thơ của nhà thơ  Nguyễn Thương Việt

 

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22 février 2013 5 22 /02 /février /2013 23:59

 

 

 

 

                                                    Noir Désir ...

                                            de salon à la chambre

                                                jour de paresse   

                                                                                                                          

                                 

reading 003

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                       haikus d'hiver -

                                                   dans le lit , mes orteils nus 

                                                       sur la bouillotte        

 

 

 

                                                                                               

                                                          

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21 février 2013 4 21 /02 /février /2013 23:59
 
 
 
 
 
                                                       inondation de soleil ...
                                           derrirère mon rideau de bamboo ---
                                                 ah ! mon corps de zèbre 
             
 
 
                                                        (ou)
 
 
 
                                                   soumi - e ---
                                          entre le soleil et moi 
                                                   le rideau
 
 
 
 
 
                    vitré 109
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
                                                                          Cours privé ---
                                                                velouté d'huitres et tapiocas
                                                                          au champagne  
 
 
                                                                                  ...
 
 
 
 
                                                                 still life ...
                                                         reflet sur écran noir de la télé
                                                                 l'ombres d'extérieur
 
 
 
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20 février 2013 3 20 /02 /février /2013 23:59

 

 

                                

                                                feuilles de vignes...

                                        ô tout l'océan de rires 

                                            dans la cuisine

                                                      ...

                                                              ...                                                                                                                                                         

                             Four Seasons HOTEL - ilê de Phuket - 3 ans plustard...

                       après le tsunami ...

                                               je rêve 

                                                            à l'oeil

                                                                        ouvert  

                                                                                                                                                         

                                        

                                                                                                                      

                                                                                                                                                                                                  

                          

 

 

 

 

 

 

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19 février 2013 2 19 /02 /février /2013 23:59

 

 

 

 

                                                  tic -tac de l'horloge ...

                                         traversent ma page blanche

                                             fourmis noirs,fourmis rouges

 

                                                      ( hiver 2012)

 

 

 

                                                                                                      

 

 

      

                                                                         ...

 

 

 

                                                                      ta langue bien rouge --

                                                               tracé ma moustache blanche

                                                                      ...............................cappuccino                                                                                                                                                                                                              

                                            

 

 

 

 

 

                              

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