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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.

The wake up call
November 11, 2007
Schtroumpfissime
At 7:26 am, I stumble out of bed. It’s Sunday - I’m allowed to stumble all day if I please. I glance around me, confused, looking for an element of comfort, for a presence...
Marie was here
November 5, 2007
Always, Schtroumpfissime, Vancouver
Warm colors inside the coffee shop seem to match those of the fall that still lingers outside. Music is playing somewhere up high, subdued and jazzy, a touch of blues, setting...
Boris Vian in my dreams
October 8, 2007
Schtroumpfissime
I woke up recently with a story going on in my head, a story which I narrated, and I kept on doing so for a while even after I had awakened, confused. Then I began to emerge...
Looking west, thinking east
October 8, 2007
Schtroumpfissime
It had been raining for two dull days but suddenly, just a touch before sunset, the sky begins to move. It swirls and changes and breaks apart towards the west, presage to an...
Immortal
October 6, 2007
Quotes, Schtroumpfissime
"... Tout cela ne vaut pas le poison qui découleDe tes yeux, de tes yeux verts,Lacs où mon âme tremble et se voit à l’envers...Mes songes viennent en foulePour se...