At Clérambaux's restaurant...
It was how it is always be... A very tasty cooking...full of flavour...full from the love of this giant man for good products...
8/10/2009
08/08/2009
The magic about stars is that when the sky is cloudy, you still have the oportunity to draw one by yourself...
This night was full of stars...drawn or not...
07/08/2009
My heart is such a banana...
The skin can have not good looking...but if you take risk to taste the flesh...it is smooth...
8/08/2009
8/05/2009
04/08/2009
Crazy busy day…
Just felt like having a glass of wine in the heat of the night and relax before to join my dreamland…
03/08/2009
Shoot the moon…
The moon looked like an eye tonight...a beautiful blue eye…
It is a part of the magic of life…I can just left up my glance in the sky and the sky will reminds me of a little precious part of my life…
02/08/2009
Life can gives you little sweet unexpected sweetness…
Tonight the sweetness of my night had the face of an angel…
01/08/2009
The daylight, the darkness of the night…
Day..night…night…day…
Sometimes time becomes as crazy in my life…
A sweet craziness that makes cancel the idea of time to let the place about the idea of the moment…
Day after day, I try to check less my arm clock and just to live the moment, to get the sweetness of the moment…
7/31/2009
7/30/2009
30/07/2009
To catch fireflies... Virtual fireflies that only exist from the lens of the camera... I might close my eyes... Close my eyes..and see fireflies reflecting in your eyes...
7/29/2009
29/07/2009
To be a child...
I was a child...I am an adult working with children... When I was a child, there was less oportunity to have access to culture, arts, travels than now... Does it mean that children are happier than I was ? No, not necessary. If they can't get a lot of love in their childish life, so all those progress are like a tree hiding the forest...no more. I still trust that love is the foundation of life. If you don't have love in your life, what you will build will not be a strong castle, just a cards castle.
7/28/2009
28/07/2009
Paris...
Paris upside down... Paris up and down... It was a nice and sunny day... The perfect day to enjoy a coffee at the bistrot in the old paris... For me, it was just 5 hours in a car, 5 hours in meetings... Coffee next time...I hope...
7/27/2009
27/07/2009
This evening, I tried to catch a little piece of blue in my life. Just a little piece of blue...and I realizes how much it can be difficult to get even a tiny piece of blue...not even a big...a tiny...but priceless piece of blue...
7/26/2009
26/07/2009
Today, I learned how to prepare a beef tongue with spicy sauce from a recipe from my mother who learned it from her mother who learned it from her mother... I watched religiously my father gestures conducted by my mother advices. In a world where you can eat a big mac everywhere all around the world, and because time is running so fast, it was important for me to get and learn it to be able maybe one day at my turn to give it to the next generation. It is the kind of thing you can't find in a book. You have to be here, to feel things. It is above the cooking. It is about to know where I coming from to be stronger on the way where I want to go in life. You can learn a lot at the university, but also so much in a small kitchen...
7/25/2009
25/07/2009
Pablo Picasso : Who sees the human face correctly: the photographer, the
mirror, or the painter?
Me : Certainly not me who was a bad painter and who is trying to take a pic of myself looking at the mirror ha ha ha.
7/24/2009
24/07/2009
Walking by the riverside...
Finding back peace... Feeling like wanting catching fireflies...and to make you laugh me being goofy...
7/23/2009
23/07/2009
I feel so exhausted .. it's as if my body longer one with the bed...
Just want take rest...just want let things in peace...to make life more quiet, no terminate it...and come back rested and able to give the best of myself...
7/22/2009
22/07/2009
My pic of the day is not a pic from today... It is a pic...I took a day, somewhere, in a special situation...and as true and real is this garden, this bench...the day I took this pic, my happiness was true and real... It was a day...this kind of day you can touch your happiness as you can touch a bench...a day you understand that dreams can become true...a day you would hope your whole life could be as happy as was this day...
7/21/2009
21/07/2009
I just found back a cook book. This book was my grand mother's book. It stills inside many recipes just hand written on papers.
I love to eat, I love to cook and this love takes its roots in the love of women who spent hours to give love cooking...
7/20/2009
20/07/2009
Almost 17 years that I didn't smoke a cig by this window...with this garden outside...
Strange feeling...but over all feeling like finding back peace...
7/19/2009
7/18/2009
18/07/2009
Saturday night...
Having a glass of wine... The smoke from my cig is flying slowly above me in the room...
Saturday night... Chet baker sings... Embrace me My sweet embraceable you Embrace me My irreplaceable you Just to look at you My heart grows tipsy in me You and you alone... Saturday night... My heart stills beating slowly...
Between longing...sweetness...smiles...smoke from my cig...red from the wine...memory about a candle shining in eyes...
Not a happy saturday night...not a sad saturday night...
Chet baker sings...
7/17/2009
17/07/2009
In the neighborhood...
It is amazing how some people can transform their home as a kind of jail... Is this person who is locked inside ? or me who is locked outside ?...;)
7/16/2009
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