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Category: Schtroumpfissime

Thinking out loud, and writing it down. The opinions expressed in here are mine only and might offend or thrill you.

Breathless
March 11, 2025
Always, Birds, New York, Schtroumpfissime
A year ago exactly, Marie and I were wrapping up the South of France tour, perched in our Vence pied-à-terre as I melancholically embraced my tristesse of leaving the...
Of Blogging and Entropy
February 18, 2021
Blogging, Schtroumpfissime, Web site news
Well my first post of the year, long overdue, is not loaded with new photos. Instead, I am going to ramble about these premises, how attached I am to my blog space, and yet how...
Holding One's Breath
November 4, 2020
Français, Sans armes, ni haine, ni violence, Schtroumpfissime
On a vu souvent Rejaillir le feu De l'ancien pays Qu'on croyait trop vieux Il est, paraît-il Des terres brûlées Donnant plus de liberté Qu'un meilleur novembre Et...
South Africa From The Air
April 1, 2020
Airborne, Schtroumpfissime, South Africa
The images below are set in a pre-pandemic world, or rather, in hindsight, an early pandemic stage since the giant was already slowly but surely awakening and taking its first...
I Fold, Therefore I Am
September 12, 2018
Airborne, Schtroumpfissime
In moments of sheer panic about the unbearable pressure of being, these days, I am amused by the sense of comfort a neatly folded paraglider gives me. Most everything in our...
Language, My Loud Friend
April 15, 2018
Schtroumpfissime, Stories
It is a precocious, chilly morning and the doors of my Manhattan-bound F train open unto a few vacant seats. I have selected the forward-most car but going into town before dawn,...