Papillons…
. Ce printemps, Je le passerais La tête posée Sur ton coeur… À regarder Les papillons Faire l’amour Aux fleurs….
. Ce printemps, Je le passerais La tête posée Sur ton coeur… À regarder Les papillons Faire l’amour Aux fleurs….
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. Dès que fleurit sur ta bouche Le bonheur D’un sourire, Il me prend l’envie folle Des lèvres Le cueillir…. Si l’amour était une fleur, Un bourgeon De tendresse infinie. Je me ferais jardinière! Pour le récolter de tes doigts… Promis!
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. I wasn’t a big fan of Rihanna when the song came out in 2015. But for some not so mysterious reason, my dear Mads (Mikkelsen) played in her videoclip (his daughter was a big fan, and daddy wanted to make his little girl proud, I guess). I’ll spare you the original video, it is…… Continue reading B*tch better have my money…
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. This afternoon, Chéri and I went to the movies. On our way back home, we came across what seemed like a homeless man, in the subway station close to our home. I don’t like to assume facts, so I kneeled down and adressed the man lying on the floor. Hi, are you homeless? -…… Continue reading Meeting Frank…
. I love kindness… But sometimes, when I look around, I feel like we could use a lot more of it. Each and everyone of us. Over the years, I’ve tried to spread some, whenever I get the chance to. And if you’re familiar with my little Cove, you know that I’ve made sure to…… Continue reading This is Kindness…
. This year, Mr Frost apparently forgot us. I thought about renaming Freezingland, because the temperature kept flirting with 0 Celcius, without dropping much under it. We had a snowless Christmas, and then a snowless New Year’s Eve. And then people started complaining… ”We want snow” they said! ”This is Freezingland for Chr*st’s sake! Give…… Continue reading Snow lack, Murphy’s laws and the like..