Sunday, July 31, 2011

Choice

NZ on screen is a portal that enables you to browse NZ shorts. Unfortunately my bandwidth seems to have packed away for the night, but as soon as, I'll go there and watch Choice Night, which screened at Clermont Ferrand this Feb.
Follow the blue path...

Monday, July 25, 2011

The Gold and the Fool

The Gem
Fools Gold
Kanye West - Stronger

Inattendue / Unexpected

'twas supposed to be high style. And somehow it all worked out. Mano was fine, the screw in my tyre was removed in 15 mins and I had no delay for work. And Acacia Bay was sprinkled with snow.
And the sky night is shining stars. Go Figure. How am I supposed to keep my anger against the world on a day like that. Honestly.

Saturday, July 23, 2011

Mists

Winter lakeshore, sometimes it looks like water and fog are blended and boats appear floating out of nowhere. Mano's hosting the cough germ. I harbour its running nose counterpart. I know exactly what these germs are thinking snowing my brain to hide their thoughts. They are thinking about exchanging hosts over the week end.

Sunday, July 17, 2011

Finn

Being in NZ, with that haristyle, his ascendency, that will have to go with 
Alternatively,  Huckleberry also matchs that part of my childhood, being rounded for dinner, freshly scrubbed (in batches of two) from all the muck we accumulated on our knees, kicking under the table with my older sis, while pretending to be the angelic youngest child.
Roger Glover - Love is all

Friday, July 15, 2011

Lucie

Lucie found her heart in a Fernery, on a Monday. Wearing a dress that sleeved her hips. Hem close to the ground, bare feet. What else to do? Lucie picked it from the ground. Surely the reason behind the dress would have seen a faded sequin, abandoned in the soil. Did not gave it a second look. That's the thing with heart, unless it's yours, you walk away. It is a really small heart. There was no pocket in the siren dress, so Lucie's heart got stowed away next to her library card and instantaneously forgotten.

Last Monday, Lucie sought her heart for the nth time. She had forgotten about the library hideway until then. The heart now has a scar from the library. So, she decided to shift it to the ID fold. Trouble will be on, although the siren dress may never be used again.
But Lucie, Tendre Lumiere, I'm not sure hearts beat that well, once identified.
I see I am going to have to take your heart away. For you to find again, in a familiar cage, beating against your bones. I don't think you'll love me for that.


Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Daydream

Over the week-end, there was magic in the living room. I rented an audio book from the library, the first volume of the 39 clues from Rick Riordan. Mano and I spent hours suspended to the readers lips. Magic.

Murmure

Prodigy - Climbatize

Sunday, July 10, 2011

Finding the alphabet letters then rearranging them.

Sunday, Mano and I went looking for the alphabet on the school's ground. And we did find all of it. Mano even added the tremas and the apostrophy. See for yourself.

Saturday, July 2, 2011

Dark side of the Moon

It's about two third of my side.
I know the picture isn't good. Man, 'twas 24h, I was up since 6h30, had a good dream, a bad dream and a massive axe-powered, cliff-throwing massacre. Got lost in the woods around 8h45. Stood outside watching the frost receding, Fletch's cigarettes and Steve's scar. Played with sands, biotite and quartz, some obsidian chips. I'll have to ask Steve where it got the scar from. He'll probably get my eyes off for that.
I think I broke another pHmeter. Am I good at this or what?
Twelve hours later, I was showered and at Craig's house.
So, promised you the Dark side of the Moon.
The amazing pictures are from Craig Miller. I seem to get nowhere near a good picture lately. I noticed.
Possibly Laura will do something on it. The Moon's blue halo at the base is also Craig's.


I guess now I'm entitled to go crazy.