Toute la volonté du peintre doit être de silence, il doit faire taire en lui toutes les voix des préjugés, oublier, oublier, faire silence, être un écho parfait. alors, sur sa plaque sensible, tout le paysage s'inscrira. @ Any painter will be silence, he must silence all the voices in his prejudices, forget, forget, be silent, be a perfect echo. then, on his sensitive plate, the whole landscape joins.
Dualité
Dualité @ Duality
C'est à l'encre rouge de mon sang, que j'écris mes quelques pensées, Pensées, pas toujours si belles, dans ma tête, trop de questions... Dans mon cœur, certes, le bonheur, mais tant de mal-être, sans raisons.... Juste trop de questions, trop de pensées, cela m'empêche d'avancer... Je reste là, seul, dans le noir, avec mes tourments, Mais pourquoi ? Pourquoi je ne peux pas vivre correctement ? Sans penser à tout ce mal qui me fait souffrir... Sans toutes mes questions qui me volent tous mes sourires... Je pense souvent à ce jour gris, pluvieux, Celui où il va mettre fin à "Nous deux"... Il me dit que jamais nous ne verrons ce jour, Mais je pense le contraire... Toujours ... Pourquoi je pense cela ? Je pense avoir la réponse, Qui voudrait d'un homme qui vit dans le doute ? Un homme qui ne voit que le mal sur sa route... Un cœur qui saigne, blessé par les ronces... Est-ce vivable ? Est-ce raisonnable ? Est-ce pardonnable ? Est-ce acceptable ? Tant de questions... Je sais que ce jour arrivera, Dans combien de temps, je ne sais pas... Mais le jour où il prendra sa décision, Je comprendrai, car je sais qu'au fond, il aura eu raison... Je voudrais, juste un moment, un cour instant, vivre en liberté, Sans toutes ces choses dans ma tête, qui finiront par me tuer... Cesser de penser à ce qui n'arrivera peut-être jamais... Me dire que la vie est belle et avancer sans arrière pensées... Avancer, avec lui, l'homme de ma vie, celui que j'ai toujours désiré... Arrêter de tout détruire pour enfin, nous laisser vivre, en harmonie et Paix ! Mais, je suis encore là, seul, dans le noir et j'attends... J'attends cet instant, ce moment, Cet instant de bonheur, ce moment de délivrance, Pour vivre ma vie, avec lui, sans plus aucune souffrance...
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Duality
That red ink in my blood, I write my few thoughts, thoughts, not always so beautiful in my head, too many questions ... In my heart, of course, the happiness, but so ill-being, for no reason .... Just too many questions, too many thoughts, it is holding me back ... I stand alone in the dark with my troubles, but why? Why I can not live properly? Without thinking about all this evil that makes me suffer ... Not all my questions that I fly all my smiles ... I often think of that gray day, rainy, one where he will put an end to "two of us" ... He told me that we never see this day, but I think the opposite ... Always ... Why I think this? I think the answer, Who would want a man who lives in doubt? A man who sees only evil in his path ... A bleeding heart, wounded by the thorns ... Is it livable? Is this reasonable? Is it forgivable? Is this acceptable? So many questions ... I know that this day would come, How long, I do not know ... But when he takes his decision, I understand, because I know that at heart he will be right ... I would like just a moment, a court now, live in freedom Without all these things in my head that will eventually kill me ... Stop thinking about what may never happen ... Tell me life is beautiful and move without ulterior motives ... Proceed with him, the man of my life, one I always wanted ... Stop destroying everything and finally, let us live in harmony and peace! But I'm still here, alone in the dark and wait ... I await that moment, this moment, this moment of happiness, that moment of deliverance, To live my life with him without any more suffering ...
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Duality
That red ink in my blood, I write my few thoughts, thoughts, not always so beautiful in my head, too many questions ... In my heart, of course, the happiness, but so ill-being, for no reason .... Just too many questions, too many thoughts, it is holding me back ... I stand alone in the dark with my troubles, but why? Why I can not live properly? Without thinking about all this evil that makes me suffer ... Not all my questions that I fly all my smiles ... I often think of that gray day, rainy, one where he will put an end to "two of us" ... He told me that we never see this day, but I think the opposite ... Always ... Why I think this? I think the answer, Who would want a man who lives in doubt? A man who sees only evil in his path ... A bleeding heart, wounded by the thorns ... Is it livable? Is this reasonable? Is it forgivable? Is this acceptable? So many questions ... I know that this day would come, How long, I do not know ... But when he takes his decision, I understand, because I know that at heart he will be right ... I would like just a moment, a court now, live in freedom Without all these things in my head that will eventually kill me ... Stop thinking about what may never happen ... Tell me life is beautiful and move without ulterior motives ... Proceed with him, the man of my life, one I always wanted ... Stop destroying everything and finally, let us live in harmony and peace! But I'm still here, alone in the dark and wait ... I await that moment, this moment, this moment of happiness, that moment of deliverance, To live my life with him without any more suffering ...
Eau
Eau @ Water
Outre l’aspect purificateur, l’eau s’est étoffée au cours des siècles et des croyances d’une faculté de guérison. Plusieurs signes de culte et d’adoration datant du néolithique ont été retrouvés près de sources d’eau en Europe. Longtemps, des amulettes d’eau bénite ont été accrochées à l’entrée des maisons pour protéger ses occupants du Mal. On considère que le contact avec certaines eaux peut aller jusqu’à guérir de certaines maladies. L’exemple le plus proche est celui du pèlerinage à Lourdes en France où chaque année des milliers de gens se rendent pour se baigner dans sa source chaude. Parmi les cas de guérison par l’eau de Lourdes, 67 ont été reconnus par l’Église catholique. Du point de vue de la science, les propriétés curatives ont été démontrées puisque, aujourd’hui, l’hydrothérapie est courante dans les soins de certaines maladies.
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Water...
Besides the aspect purifier, the water has grown over the centuries and beliefs of a faculty of healing. Several signs of worship and adoration from the Neolithic period were found near water sources in Europe. Long, holy water, amulets were hung at the entrance of houses to protect its occupants from evil. We consider that contact with some water up to cure certain diseases. The nearest example is the pilgrimage to Lourdes in France where each year thousands of people go to bathe in its hot spring. Among the cases of healing water of Lourdes, 67 have been recognized by the Catholic Church. From the standpoint of science, the healing properties have been demonstrated since, today, hydrotherapy is common in the care of certain diseases.
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Water...
Besides the aspect purifier, the water has grown over the centuries and beliefs of a faculty of healing. Several signs of worship and adoration from the Neolithic period were found near water sources in Europe. Long, holy water, amulets were hung at the entrance of houses to protect its occupants from evil. We consider that contact with some water up to cure certain diseases. The nearest example is the pilgrimage to Lourdes in France where each year thousands of people go to bathe in its hot spring. Among the cases of healing water of Lourdes, 67 have been recognized by the Catholic Church. From the standpoint of science, the healing properties have been demonstrated since, today, hydrotherapy is common in the care of certain diseases.
mercredi 1 septembre 2010
Tendresse
Tendresse..@..Tenderness
Toutes ces douces paroles se posent sur mon cœur,
Tous ces gestes aimants témoignent de ta grandeur,
Tous ces sourires inattendus font mon bonheur,
Tous ces petits rien ont pris une telle ampleur.
Tu as su tout remettre en question dans ma vie ;
Mon cœur a chaviré, trop heureux, trop épris,
Désormais je t'aime comme il n'est pas permis,
Éprouvant les horribles délices de cette folie.
Il n'y a pas un jour où je ne pense à toi
Et dans les souvenirs qui m'ont mise en émoi,
Tu étais si tendre, si doux, si bon, si droit,
Je n'y arrive plus, je ne pense qu'à toi.
@
Tenderness
All those sweet words on my heart arise,
All these actions reflect your greatness magnets,
All these unexpected smiles are my happiness
All these little ones even have become so widespread.
You knew every challenge in my life;
My heart has capsized, too happy, too fond,
I love you now as he is not allowed,
Experiencing the delights of this horrible madness.
There is not one day where I do not think about you
And the memories that put me in turmoil
You were so loving, so gentle, so good, so right,
I do not do it anymore, I only think of you.
Tous ces gestes aimants témoignent de ta grandeur,
Tous ces sourires inattendus font mon bonheur,
Tous ces petits rien ont pris une telle ampleur.
Tu as su tout remettre en question dans ma vie ;
Mon cœur a chaviré, trop heureux, trop épris,
Désormais je t'aime comme il n'est pas permis,
Éprouvant les horribles délices de cette folie.
Il n'y a pas un jour où je ne pense à toi
Et dans les souvenirs qui m'ont mise en émoi,
Tu étais si tendre, si doux, si bon, si droit,
Je n'y arrive plus, je ne pense qu'à toi.
@
Tenderness
All those sweet words on my heart arise,
All these actions reflect your greatness magnets,
All these unexpected smiles are my happiness
All these little ones even have become so widespread.
You knew every challenge in my life;
My heart has capsized, too happy, too fond,
I love you now as he is not allowed,
Experiencing the delights of this horrible madness.
There is not one day where I do not think about you
And the memories that put me in turmoil
You were so loving, so gentle, so good, so right,
I do not do it anymore, I only think of you.
La Toile
La Toile @ Spider Canvas
Nous sortions en groupe
le jour de la procession en mer
C'est alors que la barque bleue
se détachait du rivage
lourdement
puis retrouvait sa gravité de coquille
chargée de la haute statue
d'un bleu plus sombre
L'ovale rosé
les charbons étincelants des yeux
étaient tournés vers le large
(et l'éclair brun des marins-porteurs
brillait encore sous l'eau)
La foule de la grève
ne voyait que l'ample manteau
aux plis si lourds
(les talons des marins-porteurs
battaient l'écume
à peine plus sombres
qu'elle)
@
Spider Canvas
We went out in groups
the day of the procession at sea
Then the blue boat
stood out from the shore
heavily
then regained his seriousness shell
responsible for high statue
a darker blue
The oval pink
coals sparkling eyes
were turned seaward
(And the flash of brown marine carriers
still burning under water)
The crowd of strike
saw only the broad mantle
folds so heavy
(The heels of marine carriers
beat the scum
only darker
it)
le jour de la procession en mer
C'est alors que la barque bleue
se détachait du rivage
lourdement
puis retrouvait sa gravité de coquille
chargée de la haute statue
d'un bleu plus sombre
L'ovale rosé
les charbons étincelants des yeux
étaient tournés vers le large
(et l'éclair brun des marins-porteurs
brillait encore sous l'eau)
La foule de la grève
ne voyait que l'ample manteau
aux plis si lourds
(les talons des marins-porteurs
battaient l'écume
à peine plus sombres
qu'elle)
@
Spider Canvas
We went out in groups
the day of the procession at sea
Then the blue boat
stood out from the shore
heavily
then regained his seriousness shell
responsible for high statue
a darker blue
The oval pink
coals sparkling eyes
were turned seaward
(And the flash of brown marine carriers
still burning under water)
The crowd of strike
saw only the broad mantle
folds so heavy
(The heels of marine carriers
beat the scum
only darker
it)
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