"Mais un beau jour, comme ça, tu te lèves, avec une idée à la con : fouiller les souvenirs et les rêves dans la poubelle à passion"
samedi 4 mai 2013
Whispers wated in the sand
mardi 30 avril 2013
dimanche 21 avril 2013
Candy Land
"A l'endroit où les fleuves se jettent dans la mer il se forme une barre difficile à franchir et de grands remous écumeux où dansent les épaves. Entre la nuit du dehors et la lumière de la lampe, les souvenirs refluaient de l'obscurité, se heurtaient à la clarté et, tantôt immergés, tantôt apparents, montraient leurs ventres blancs et leurs dos argentés"
Parfum de :
Eye,
Macrophotographie,
Nantes,
Photographie
mercredi 3 avril 2013
vendredi 22 mars 2013
One minute more
"A man tells his stories so many times that he becomes the stories. They live on after him. And in that way, he becomes immortal."
mercredi 6 mars 2013
I might float
" No more tears, my heart is dry
I don't laugh and I don't cry
I don't think about you all the time
But when I do - I wonder why
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you're true "
I don't laugh and I don't cry
I don't think about you all the time
But when I do - I wonder why
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you're true "
Parfum de :
Animaux,
Instant musique,
Photographie
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