Astronomy to be revised What do you mean by “My last experimentation has revolutionized astronomy”? *** Que voulez-vous dire par “Ma dernière expérience a révolutionné l’astronomie” ?
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Itchy nose Scritch, scratch, scritchMy nose itchScratch, scritch, scratchNeed to scratch ***Scritch, scratch, scritch, scratchMon nez me gratteScritch, scratch, scritch, scratchOh ça m’agace !
Keep talking, silver tongue Keep talking, silver tong, I’m enjoying your flattering babble.I am old and wary of the same old tricks, so be creativeKeep talking, silver tong, and you may live some more.I am old and rich, be refreshing[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Escaping the cliche – Ah my beloved, here with you, I feel good. I feel free. No more pretentious knights in shining armor!– Indeed, my dear. You know, many follows our footsteps and refuse that was once the norm.– We’re[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The Horror in Clay It’s summer, time to relax. It was so long since I touched clay. I didn’t realized that I missed this peculiar feeling when you pinch and twist and carve a lump of earth. The shapes are[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Passiflora I don’t care what others projected onto youI don’t care about the signs they forced on you I’m just glad I can look at you for ever more.A beautiful flower you are, dear passiflore *** Je me fiche bien[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Shepherdess – Over the hills and far away, questing for greener pastures, we will catch with the sun on his native land. Won’t you come with me, my faithful fluffy horde? – BAAAAA- Of course. *** – Par delà et[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Getting ready for the ceremony The fumes makes my head dizzyMaybe I am not that ready?Im ust attend the cere’onyWut? I… flubblu.. glap. I’m sorry. *** L’encens me fait tourner la têtePeut-être ne suis-je pas prête ?J’dois ‘ssister à l’c’rémonie[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Under the sea Somewhere beyond the sea Somewhere waitin’ for me My lover stands on golden sand And watches the ships that go sailin’– Franck Sinatra – Beyond the Sea Watercolor pencils on A5 sketchbook / Crayons aquarelle sur carnet[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
From the soil I was born from the soilformed and ready to goDrenched in my own bloodI must find where to go *** Je suis né de la boue couvert de sangDéjà formé et pret à marcher longtempsPour trouver une[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…