At work, the lady in charge of the cleaning of the office is deaf. I have a base in sign language, so I understand her pretty well, but sometimes, stories get a bit mixed up. Last night she told me a story that was almost unbelievable and I truly thought our conversation was just beyond…… Continue reading Thank you Life, for Stupid…
A bad twist of the wrist, One of fate’s many failures, In some God’s cruel games and tortures Sweet wonders will never suffice… To heal the heart that knows better.
Previously published on January 31st, this is one of the first posts making a difference in my early wannabe blogger’s life. It was inspired by, and written for a special friend… It might not be my best writing so far… But it is one of my dearest when I look back. And it is just…… Continue reading Have you seen the stars tonight?
That’s it… I am officially blogxicated. Last night I had my first dream about blogging. Oh I had had a dream or two about another blogger, but it had nothing to do with the bloggosphere… No, last night, I was arranging for some of us to meet, in “real” life. That’s already pretty ambitious, knowing…… Continue reading Blogs and dreams…
Yeah… You, ruler of Suziland! I am talking to you!! Did you crash by my office, by any chance?? Look at that printer/scanner/fax’s screen full of leaves! I say you have something to do with it! It wasn’t like that just yesterday! Mouahahahahahahahaha 😉
I went out during my break, and found a tree to try to talk to. Not “this” tree, which still has its roots in Denmark (as mentionned in my last post), but a Montréal tree, because they are a lot more common here. I discovered two facts; Fact #1: Trees don’t talk – They…… Continue reading Secret keeper… update.
I read somewhere that Japanese people had special trees they whispered their secrets to… I wonder if any tree does the trick, or if some of them are tattletales. I need a tree. Now. p.s. this is not a Japanese tree. It is Danish. Surprising, I know!
Old… People who know me closely know I hate that word. Unless it is used to describe wine or cheese. “Old” irritates me. “Old” doesn’t exist in my vocabulary. To the limit, I’ll say older. “Old” people get grumpy and bitter. If you don’t fit those 2 categories, you’re not “old”, you’ve just been young…… Continue reading Old – AKA the dirty word.
Daniel Bélanger… Why Daniel? Because he is one of the best singers/song writers to emerge these last 25 years. Because every song he comes up with is good. Because he is one of the best showmen I have seen on a stage, singing and playing beautifully, then talking for long moments, to connect with…… Continue reading Cyranny’s Jukebox…
Spending the evening at the office… Again, I know. Eating cannelloni for my 4th meal in a row, and I wanted to treat myself. So I went to the vending machines downstairs, and got my change purse (is it really what it is called??) to feed the soft drink machine with my Canadian tokens!…… Continue reading Cats, butts and a handful of change…
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