Sunday night is big tv-wise in Québec, having two high attendance shows playing at the same time… “Tout le Monde en Parle” and “La Voix”. I used to be in the “TLMEP” camp, but a few years ago, I switched to “La Voix”… (yes, we know everybody calls that The Voice anywhere else in the…… Continue reading Mappemonde…
Cross-words that is. Or mots-croisés for those who have a fetish for the letter é (note that fétiche also uses it). I am a lucky girl, all three of me (don’t judge my split personality unless you know us). My two friends in Denmark spoil me with pictures, videos, websites and all kinds of DK…… Continue reading Krydsord…
Like a white blank page. Waiting to be filled… But denied of any word or sound or anything such. Just silence… A Café for thoughts, a place for them to meet and discuss, and argue. – Where have the music gone? – It was distracting Her I think. In the silence, dreams and demons are…… Continue reading Silence…
People are so serious nowadays… I say nowadays, but it seems to have been that way for a while, since St-Exupéry talked about it in The Little Prince. We could have been good friends St-Exupéry and I. I can imagine spending some time by his place, lying near the fireplace, drawing as he would have…… Continue reading My crazy mind…
All week, I’ve been looking forward to my Saturday Danish lesson. On Thursday, I emailed Lucas to confirm our aftale (meeting). No answer.I wasn’t too worried, he isn’t a big Internets fan (who could blame him) after all. Yesterday, I texted him, using my best Danish. No answer. That was a bit more on the…… Continue reading Excuses, excuses…
I still remember you my friend… It was back in my younger years. Way back. We had met online, I couldn’t recall how or why… I remember our first conversations over the phone. You had a deep, warm, soothing voice. You told me you were studying to be a doctor, that you were trying to…… Continue reading Until death do us part…
Yeah you there! I’ve seen you in my stats and you intrigue me 🙂 “Why haven’t you waved at Australia or Germany in the past? Why does Lebanon get so much of your attention suddenly? Planin on cheating on Denmark? Unfaithful girl, keep your hugs and kisses for Denmark, it’s been doing pretty much all…… Continue reading Hey there Lebanon!
This title just doesn’t sound right… For a French speaking girl it doesn’t. “Une couche” (plural: des couches) is a diaper. So my brain being on the French/English switch when I blog, I can’t get passed the awkwardness of shopping for diapers… Not that it is awkward per say. But I don’t have a baby,…… Continue reading Shopping for couches…
When I woke up this morning, I had the sweet aftertaste of a dream, still lingering in the back of my mind. It doesn’t happen often these days, because of the fatigue and the stress, and it was very welcome… I closed my eyes back, and tried to collect the bits and pieces left of…… Continue reading I had a dream…
Je ne crois pas aux « je n’ai pas le choix ». Même si comme tout le monde, ils sortent parfois de ma bouche, je n’y crois pas dans le fond. Tu as toujours le choix… Et sur le rebord de la falaise, avec tes orteils dans le vide et tes cheveux dans le vent, tu as…… Continue reading Même sur le bord d’une falaise, tu as toujours le choix…
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