tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35454941869532876092024-03-13T13:11:53.769-07:00La CalebasseVINCENT HOARAUVincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.comBlogger1497125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-56633683829220832962023-01-30T02:01:00.004-08:002023-01-30T02:01:35.521-08:00Creuser l'hiver<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-rHYAwaKFOKzSaIEpGP-oQX5rN3JqojYFjYreOzOJQJSCmJf_g9hdqqtLnbXzWZLelvVC5_w90CNdgCM0P3xwPqzGv_aRQD8-Fy6ZOU3uzZQekWxZB2VEh4aAPgnK2cPPgpx7BxbtrNxmC9823DiB9pzT9BMezUlSf3C-M6Mb94BX5ojxeT-8ukQP7w/s625/Ha%C3%AFsha%20creuser%20l'hiver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="625" data-original-width="500" height="640" 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="652" data-original-width="469" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgElQ_pkG0yvzZuGTVv5-Yx_5MaM6ZkFD1rranPzyG5OfbfWZmsLtO0toSiBup5R276hDAfhpqBBOb98xfxt46xtEXcdoh0GVe5ATGX3aOSLMkiD7rld0Il9WtjeJ6kczJcOyRc-felCCKziYx_aoTldR_qKeKFo7f_Pa3BtKdvTYLEvcgShA8AoikfOQ/w460-h640/ha%C3%AFsha%20-%20l%20eclat%20de%20la%20neige.jpg" width="460" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-62605027148803178442023-01-25T05:20:00.000-08:002023-01-25T05:20:21.678-08:00la page blanche<p></p><div style="text-align: center;">*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">avant le roman</div><div style="text-align: center;">doucement il caresse</div><div style="text-align: center;">la page blanche</div><p></p><p> </p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp-_9eUhQfLCQRHkTLU9qPXs9xTJ-o61g62-DbuboQcUOKVd4Menfgb6ZNzJyYnpTQjT5wtZ8U0aOjCnpfjFuOKfLwfXIkTvvtYAx8VkwsN23AsvNUJJF1wFn85nY_tThMhvOtDfeoDD7BbHcDi3EvmzvqTacfn7K5RVX5ut3_iW9qmQGG3Ei0LWL18w/s440/Haisha%20-%20la%20page%20blanche%202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="440" data-original-width="301" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp-_9eUhQfLCQRHkTLU9qPXs9xTJ-o61g62-DbuboQcUOKVd4Menfgb6ZNzJyYnpTQjT5wtZ8U0aOjCnpfjFuOKfLwfXIkTvvtYAx8VkwsN23AsvNUJJF1wFn85nY_tThMhvOtDfeoDD7BbHcDi3EvmzvqTacfn7K5RVX5ut3_iW9qmQGG3Ei0LWL18w/w438-h640/Haisha%20-%20la%20page%20blanche%202.jpg" width="438" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: right;">Estampe : Kawase Hasui</p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-58503041561937370592023-01-19T01:04:00.000-08:002023-01-19T01:04:39.342-08:00jour de grève<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0xC8sM7bvJid-3JsiLVFCa9rxyreaBl1ya432d_SpApIi08m7bLqV827uOlBWS0yU1cVmILJ9240H1SjXK7f6UngArpbaWoavIzoWbrWjlnA5cVvj-p0Ntyk0QFmIrcvdCFm4OGoEAhPmDeAABvBsiv_a1aavNeF9v2kTkLqj3B7oV8TSFO4-3X0kTg/s500/maxfield%20parrish%20-%20winter%20sunrise%20-%20Copie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="444" data-original-width="500" height="568" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0xC8sM7bvJid-3JsiLVFCa9rxyreaBl1ya432d_SpApIi08m7bLqV827uOlBWS0yU1cVmILJ9240H1SjXK7f6UngArpbaWoavIzoWbrWjlnA5cVvj-p0Ntyk0QFmIrcvdCFm4OGoEAhPmDeAABvBsiv_a1aavNeF9v2kTkLqj3B7oV8TSFO4-3X0kTg/w640-h568/maxfield%20parrish%20-%20winter%20sunrise%20-%20Copie.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: right;">Maxfield Parrish - winter sunrise</div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">la neige au soleil...<br />marchant lentement<br />je craque</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br 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width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">Anara Abzhanova - The Winter Shined with the Sun</div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">jour de grève -<br />la neige se pose<br />et se repose</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">la poule blanche<br />à pas prudents<br />- première neige<br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">la retraite ...<br />sur son tracteur ce soir<br />un linceul de neige</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">soudain<br />parfaitement immobile<br />soir de neige mauve</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a 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style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-75626360424776623032023-01-15T02:29:00.004-08:002023-01-15T02:31:33.539-08:00Taille<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> *</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">taillant la vigne<br />il fait le vide<br />dans sa tête</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipDR7YzQlwgFjV50ex8fpC2yl10xm6wUtSlkGN_E0QC8I7SbTHELafs8FXWK25anmc315g_4BjfA8m86O5tTUMmge1-v7dKlJYdOdpAKTqDaGsXFvTwBFBS3ML_Bn1fsdRtSf-1QDZeGtKoaIbVTvAcSLMftuf39Bv6t0HNTTnbkn2_FSz0bZ8GE049w/s700/Nils_Kreuger%20o%20vignes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="700" data-original-width="600" height="640" 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/><br /><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: medium;"> mésanges ~<br /></span><span style="font-size: medium;">les lentes ondulations<br /></span><span style="font-size: medium;">des collines</span><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></div>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-11439836220609470762022-12-08T01:44:00.001-08:002022-12-08T01:44:08.501-08:00lune des longues nuits<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> *</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">lune des longues nuits<br />de ses petits soucis<br />il fait le tour</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-91994773334003435532022-06-16T01:39:00.001-07:002022-06-16T01:39:18.714-07:00orages<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> *</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">longue journée...<br />parfois le parasol<br />change de place</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">l'orage gronde -<br />l'explosion prochaine<br />des pivoines rouges</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">cette lumière<br />juste avant l'orage<br />l'enfant la respire</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">moiteur du soir<br />deux fois plus gros<br />les moustiques</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">colère...<br />il sort marcher<br />dans l'orage</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">lendemain d'orage...<br />les roses du jardin<br />ont fait le plein</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">après l'orage<br />du plus profond de la nuit<br />le chant de la grenouille</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">*</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdKW2bqR4rEtHKPMGx9SubbMZ8C4IWl3mobeufjIX2iXlR8j3gclMTO22Ft9bbP8P6AsqFmLIxUxB1HXsTQ50mHA0yzhjQp4kFV7z50eA7ka_N9ogoarBoCH_kwx3OhWRQiASlK7qxBNA8LLtX0pHI0p9hTdOEnCRSCefuItMhaohTIUmPHkMH1xPN-w/s400/Georges%20Paul%20Fran%C3%A7ois%20Laurent%20Laug%C3%A9e%20-%20soir%20d'orage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="335" data-original-width="400" height="536" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdKW2bqR4rEtHKPMGx9SubbMZ8C4IWl3mobeufjIX2iXlR8j3gclMTO22Ft9bbP8P6AsqFmLIxUxB1HXsTQ50mHA0yzhjQp4kFV7z50eA7ka_N9ogoarBoCH_kwx3OhWRQiASlK7qxBNA8LLtX0pHI0p9hTdOEnCRSCefuItMhaohTIUmPHkMH1xPN-w/w640-h536/Georges%20Paul%20Fran%C3%A7ois%20Laurent%20Laug%C3%A9e%20-%20soir%20d'orage.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;">Georges Paul François Laurent Laugée - soir d'orage</p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-65487110009857495372022-06-10T00:07:00.006-07:002022-06-10T00:07:45.879-07:00basilic<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">la vie est fragile :<br /><i>pincer les jeunes feuilles<br />du basilic</i></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-1866696873990685862022-03-31T01:45:00.002-07:002022-03-31T01:45:13.823-07:00c'est fini<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">c'est fini.<br />un pétale de magnolia<br />se détache</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8dYOx8jklBlZln8ldbyyTjzwP7Nn9yCBCXX-glTu8ClugZEBQMNH9aEX8dKZYdHJbWX9KxSYTkExyEmMmSHw1mZyCrwtC91Gm4_tyfHfDqjpHc0TOKovuYiz44LUiSSNgzpCjTiUM8ED__5Oe-N_5lsgToLnFo3bAthA71Lu3CHgo0awD-VLAIkG9eg/s2048/magnolias.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8dYOx8jklBlZln8ldbyyTjzwP7Nn9yCBCXX-glTu8ClugZEBQMNH9aEX8dKZYdHJbWX9KxSYTkExyEmMmSHw1mZyCrwtC91Gm4_tyfHfDqjpHc0TOKovuYiz44LUiSSNgzpCjTiUM8ED__5Oe-N_5lsgToLnFo3bAthA71Lu3CHgo0awD-VLAIkG9eg/w640-h480/magnolias.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-74807197130810286632022-03-10T23:55:00.002-08:002022-03-10T23:55:23.524-08:00sous le magnolia<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">sous le magnolia<br />le vieillard un instant<br />se redresse</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: right;">Vincent Hoarau</p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEilOHDiQ_prq7m1IDXSWJkk0nsuYvFzUbjf2bXQa3RqhbSnN0SlNHWLI1r6BqTEGZzC8ayUhoOqr3MhGOQrQ6fFLDEd8XAc_2wdI7Teq1eOqnXZhO0aF_1nLK5dKD95m4Tv4-Ced7X_wBgCWBW8tYFwRopOv8rste6VPD830zx4ZEeBKONq40l8KXNzlA=s2048" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEilOHDiQ_prq7m1IDXSWJkk0nsuYvFzUbjf2bXQa3RqhbSnN0SlNHWLI1r6BqTEGZzC8ayUhoOqr3MhGOQrQ6fFLDEd8XAc_2wdI7Teq1eOqnXZhO0aF_1nLK5dKD95m4Tv4-Ced7X_wBgCWBW8tYFwRopOv8rste6VPD830zx4ZEeBKONq40l8KXNzlA=w640-h480" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-61892016378018090362022-03-10T23:51:00.003-08:002022-03-10T23:51:28.323-08:00violettes<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">au fond du jardin<br />mon enfant allume<br />des violettes</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: right;">Vincent Hoarau</p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhIblaaIhLNpbzAYMLmH4RfOYcFKghNi3s_j0bh67q8B_DnpkSg86jfKtJF0Nx13A4hFTPNED3xzXcJun9PEFxJQQYb5hkT0JWKREoXkGzj8VY1BP9nt-GSpCY-7TKGfAskgFHDsTvhShXCb8pA-P2frwbwoIbLOIhVqbRcntxTZHjmjoMFmu6LYB0sgg=s1280" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="468" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhIblaaIhLNpbzAYMLmH4RfOYcFKghNi3s_j0bh67q8B_DnpkSg86jfKtJF0Nx13A4hFTPNED3xzXcJun9PEFxJQQYb5hkT0JWKREoXkGzj8VY1BP9nt-GSpCY-7TKGfAskgFHDsTvhShXCb8pA-P2frwbwoIbLOIhVqbRcntxTZHjmjoMFmu6LYB0sgg=w234-h640" width="234" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;">Pia</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-36347907518295429942022-03-10T23:36:00.001-08:002022-03-10T23:45:21.232-08:00après l'hiver<p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">après l'hiver<br />l'arbuste et moi<br />toujours là</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">comme on fait l'appel,<br />plante après plante,<br />un matin de mars</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">sans ami.<br />les sapins que je plante<br />pourquoi meurent-ils ?</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: right;">Vincent Hoarau</p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiEOCq8aWZfcFMG25tVF2g8wAikHRgjNEw4dGcDHrqUBzSadHSBAh-MDODL3sHmXO_7p4GiMjanTYACuFq1PT4P76ZYSibUPnSx2otvdCQsCkEG-xLahZhw5vEGdgy-4zdhxvluXkKA4-3jK19NlAKGN5Z99bKYNRm5MCSFraMIil8jYdtESLjE3HROgA=s467" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="454" data-original-width="467" height="622" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiEOCq8aWZfcFMG25tVF2g8wAikHRgjNEw4dGcDHrqUBzSadHSBAh-MDODL3sHmXO_7p4GiMjanTYACuFq1PT4P76ZYSibUPnSx2otvdCQsCkEG-xLahZhw5vEGdgy-4zdhxvluXkKA4-3jK19NlAKGN5Z99bKYNRm5MCSFraMIil8jYdtESLjE3HROgA=w640-h622" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;">Simon Palmer</p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-80427689292477000652022-03-10T23:29:00.000-08:002022-03-10T23:29:09.144-08:00Ukraine<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">les viornes fleurissent<br />dans le village<br />des rumeurs de guerre</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiofE0q2czy7jQW7fBixni-BanxNf5NRwd2UXy90SvPHScOsnv-RfH52ClEPoHg4xHDt1E2D6vQYRLydl32N2e0THqCQlfy9q7SPm7HVK6w3Dk3swmu4yEgAM1VUn6ix6Sd3yaDMR9KmR7zY1yl99evjoZPZc3epiny-vtFd_XVHCzaBDaljpDZYRFekA=s718" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="400" data-original-width="718" height="356" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiofE0q2czy7jQW7fBixni-BanxNf5NRwd2UXy90SvPHScOsnv-RfH52ClEPoHg4xHDt1E2D6vQYRLydl32N2e0THqCQlfy9q7SPm7HVK6w3Dk3swmu4yEgAM1VUn6ix6Sd3yaDMR9KmR7zY1yl99evjoZPZc3epiny-vtFd_XVHCzaBDaljpDZYRFekA=w640-h356" width="640" /></a></div><div><br /></div><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">*viorne Kalina, fleur de l'Ukraine</blockquote><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">grand bleu -<br />sur les jeunes narcisses<br />un vent glacial</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">si fragiles<br />les bourgeons des viornes -<br />des chars dans la rue</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">jours d'exode...<br />de nouvelles fleurs<br />dans mon jardin</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">vaste ciel bleu -<br />elles semblent si perdues<br />les primevères</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-34065589035078988512022-02-19T08:49:00.000-08:002022-02-19T08:49:55.761-08:00étoiles filantes<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">l'enfant s'endort<br />sur la banquette arrière - <br />des étoiles filantes</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: right;">Vincent Hoarau</p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-41160072405920554772022-02-19T08:47:00.004-08:002022-02-19T08:47:58.155-08:00grande échelle<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">grande échelle -<br />installer leur nichoir<br />juste en-dessous du ciel</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: right;">Vincent Hoarau</p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhLVW-zSc550wezikRNML0kAUJNZ1d8YumHFcRnh80js5fCfirrgKvSi084bJVt9KQ81fGm2yzHMkiTeVStodwWOqgGNrJehwKRdQgOHyweXFzwAqqHjfufW3RpBDeLSF7SeSE_AcPUAKVMCOe94-ss7cdR_K3mK0GAU9YT56d_7Y1paYv9l2vHAu4bWw=s576" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="483" data-original-width="576" height="536" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhLVW-zSc550wezikRNML0kAUJNZ1d8YumHFcRnh80js5fCfirrgKvSi084bJVt9KQ81fGm2yzHMkiTeVStodwWOqgGNrJehwKRdQgOHyweXFzwAqqHjfufW3RpBDeLSF7SeSE_AcPUAKVMCOe94-ss7cdR_K3mK0GAU9YT56d_7Y1paYv9l2vHAu4bWw=w640-h536" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;">Guy Orlando Rose - La Maison bleue, Giverny</p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-75241939996664735652022-02-17T00:42:00.006-08:002022-02-17T00:42:46.093-08:00deux jours après<p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">deux jours après<br />la Saint-Valentin...<br />la Saint-Valentin </p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: right;">Vincent Hoarau</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEihcoKvAtwpd7ZGz6AGKh_k9lE1RQEKJ4IKrN-fX8b1L5uGlpakxBBOFW4cw7dBcFudJYGkrCZKNrCbEeFOgtoOkjq-BlHMPbTPPig3YCeRPQ-hxg9HBETSK-IvvYkQ63NUZtosevVyxZ5ojS3BirRrxg5sQ8phop-WgIEPFcWgfwWDvpx8oDo1XbTY8A=s450" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="321" data-original-width="450" height="456" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEihcoKvAtwpd7ZGz6AGKh_k9lE1RQEKJ4IKrN-fX8b1L5uGlpakxBBOFW4cw7dBcFudJYGkrCZKNrCbEeFOgtoOkjq-BlHMPbTPPig3YCeRPQ-hxg9HBETSK-IvvYkQ63NUZtosevVyxZ5ojS3BirRrxg5sQ8phop-WgIEPFcWgfwWDvpx8oDo1XbTY8A=w640-h456" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Gustav Klimt</div><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-83350767045687625072022-02-14T01:37:00.001-08:002022-02-14T01:37:04.833-08:00semis<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">étoiles d'hiver -<br />"il faut bien éclaircir<br />tes semis"</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: right;">Vincent Hoarau</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjI_m55MWR09Chkce4WSXVXWdLG1EYNdSz7ltsrtQ-kfPHwUH6blYol0-I7L4nqfS8c-CPLLcFKOj8DEucdfCA6mJCoZogmN5SASrnBTxpYBZkxqnRjKuOA40ZG0a44s88NTy3XMjoSXpfJJj3sLpn5xelP7h9h-9ShI-pv5SOuG4ZCZA2FfNJ7761QFA=s491" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="353" data-original-width="491" height="460" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjI_m55MWR09Chkce4WSXVXWdLG1EYNdSz7ltsrtQ-kfPHwUH6blYol0-I7L4nqfS8c-CPLLcFKOj8DEucdfCA6mJCoZogmN5SASrnBTxpYBZkxqnRjKuOA40ZG0a44s88NTy3XMjoSXpfJJj3sLpn5xelP7h9h-9ShI-pv5SOuG4ZCZA2FfNJ7761QFA=w640-h460" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;">Karl Nordstrom - Nuit étoilée</p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-23981976011752989542022-02-14T01:33:00.001-08:002022-02-14T01:33:08.100-08:00Le bruit des sécateurs<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">le bruit des sécateurs - <br />faire de la place<br />au printemps</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">douceur d'hiver<br />encore dans leur duvet<br />les bourgeons du magnolia</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">l'hiver se termine - <br />sous les branches le retour<br />des mots doux</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">azur profond -<br />qu'il est triste de mourir<br />au temps des mimosas<br /><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">jeunes pousses -<br />par petites touches<br />le retour des couleurs</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-40129096625874613792022-01-30T02:44:00.004-08:002022-01-30T02:44:24.561-08:00sortant du brouillard<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">sortant du brouillard<br />la fourgonnette de la Poste<br />et un sourire</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiCaDr-9pGGFsvY7On0Nbjivlhsad46IyIEVXzsH4CS8nMfbp021bdKb3eynuhdS45iPsJSHtHLcdQeMheoonptG00YrtGN9swiRZbcO2AqUrNvk8zuvf4bHz5Ni7jizLZgwkOTxP2cX5saS7I2xUjGFD8t1nQH-DLmaLbTOtjgcRQ70_HfsuiHKAumlw=s600" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="390" data-original-width="600" height="416" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiCaDr-9pGGFsvY7On0Nbjivlhsad46IyIEVXzsH4CS8nMfbp021bdKb3eynuhdS45iPsJSHtHLcdQeMheoonptG00YrtGN9swiRZbcO2AqUrNvk8zuvf4bHz5Ni7jizLZgwkOTxP2cX5saS7I2xUjGFD8t1nQH-DLmaLbTOtjgcRQ70_HfsuiHKAumlw=w640-h416" width="640" /></a></div><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Masamitsu<p></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-43816815109137011532022-01-23T03:21:00.003-08:002022-01-23T03:21:22.404-08:00Noël<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">cet homme<br />qui plante un arbre<br />dans l'air froid de janvier<br />c'est aussi ça<br />Noël</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div style="text-align: right;">Vincent Hoarau</div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhKWHFdd95y90eECo-YLaIiY7ChPXhVbyfqdza8BgoWBnYE_Uq4779iq1fl1_glSmfM4FVmIUd0cGuLu7N7yKsPf4uEuw03wAQhGeNu0mQv-PYjLsmBBvcWWvW8rxRmMI2kG_aJ4EGlpQYxvXsjXHc25uFHZHCSxyXXCpesJV8K3FtQ24zAPg6boh6ucg=s720" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="720" data-original-width="515" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhKWHFdd95y90eECo-YLaIiY7ChPXhVbyfqdza8BgoWBnYE_Uq4779iq1fl1_glSmfM4FVmIUd0cGuLu7N7yKsPf4uEuw03wAQhGeNu0mQv-PYjLsmBBvcWWvW8rxRmMI2kG_aJ4EGlpQYxvXsjXHc25uFHZHCSxyXXCpesJV8K3FtQ24zAPg6boh6ucg=w458-h640" width="458" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">Sherrie York</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-44599347848966672262022-01-22T04:27:00.003-08:002022-01-22T04:28:29.043-08:00où que j'aille...<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">où que j'aille<br />il me trouve<br />le vent d'hiver</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi3jpxoxalijtGM8LT-xxFSc4jcS5zIlSB-YhnmHVFxNlqmcNvcHwiMuBxLigJCb1UWgqld3DzoILVdWaEHVDBeSYnVs2GDPCqwPAlmJ_CJ8TBjH0aqXQK9rXgSLhaNiPcMEu7dMi4C0CnkkoDoyzad9_ge6nXzyy4N4sol-A2p9iv6daBUu-V_ifky2w=s307" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="307" data-original-width="230" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi3jpxoxalijtGM8LT-xxFSc4jcS5zIlSB-YhnmHVFxNlqmcNvcHwiMuBxLigJCb1UWgqld3DzoILVdWaEHVDBeSYnVs2GDPCqwPAlmJ_CJ8TBjH0aqXQK9rXgSLhaNiPcMEu7dMi4C0CnkkoDoyzad9_ge6nXzyy4N4sol-A2p9iv6daBUu-V_ifky2w=w479-h640" width="479" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;">Shigeki Tomura</p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-52085798197161966692022-01-16T02:22:00.003-08:002022-01-16T02:22:59.103-08:00givre<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">matin rose pâle<br />parfois le givre tombe<br />délicatement</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">givre sur la branche -<br />à la moindre secousse<br />moi aussi</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiwHuXW1yqLsLD1sSpbIwAjMoRG7NQwYfZTL6j5uwwc8_10Tx9VsPLQOe7hbJVJH9iVheiUB1AeuxjQbT4g3bgK0Wxlez-jK7b5udG6fMlhDUEtv8EKDnZ9zwNKjO6nUppiZ8pLTBaNpq5xJtzKlRHAarNEtiOEI_YMZo6zJofTOuKLb5xWYOxhFOdFiQ=s400" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="336" data-original-width="400" height="538" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiwHuXW1yqLsLD1sSpbIwAjMoRG7NQwYfZTL6j5uwwc8_10Tx9VsPLQOe7hbJVJH9iVheiUB1AeuxjQbT4g3bgK0Wxlez-jK7b5udG6fMlhDUEtv8EKDnZ9zwNKjO6nUppiZ8pLTBaNpq5xJtzKlRHAarNEtiOEI_YMZo6zJofTOuKLb5xWYOxhFOdFiQ=w640-h538" width="640" /></a></div>Gustav Fjaestad<p></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-91260711444022141832022-01-15T08:29:00.005-08:002022-01-15T08:29:44.034-08:00effondrement<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">matin de givre -<br />le monde sur le point<br />de s'effondrer</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">silence<br />son pas léger fait craquer<br />la forêt de pins</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEji3Xfn44vIPfIIuRCQ1AOoAiqTNdsVGfn6J5RPvv586DNqxC4dJhZwANH5BaV9UxD2pr9RdEUS5ODP-K6hdcNbIXp5W3OWGLuo11bXaLoe5f9BruZgxuiupev58IH6RKMC5kdw1kFeBbvbEy6J-jvGLsCGNWhIrDP2gSdBshDJQwrsq1PTEgX5qyNU3Q=s633" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="633" data-original-width="428" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEji3Xfn44vIPfIIuRCQ1AOoAiqTNdsVGfn6J5RPvv586DNqxC4dJhZwANH5BaV9UxD2pr9RdEUS5ODP-K6hdcNbIXp5W3OWGLuo11bXaLoe5f9BruZgxuiupev58IH6RKMC5kdw1kFeBbvbEy6J-jvGLsCGNWhIrDP2gSdBshDJQwrsq1PTEgX5qyNU3Q=w432-h640" width="432" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Shiro Kasamatsu</div><p></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3545494186953287609.post-30715641854772494102022-01-15T08:18:00.000-08:002022-01-15T08:18:12.070-08:00première neige<p style="text-align: center;"> *</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">première neige...</p><p style="text-align: center;">laisser les choses</p><p style="text-align: center;">reposer</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">première neige...</p><p style="text-align: center;">message après message</p><p style="text-align: center;">la douceur</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">*</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgqDSmlU2D0yTPRXhPhMCbNUBexsd238ImwC2zgeUy0oWgP33VoAMD_bEdkLykY0FCVv41gv9RjvqbldZJGQ7RGd6433N-D-pufhB2yV0-Rd2DDRA7BPW7KedzRDQvvksQpCaghUJ-jVz008X8WbSfcdfvckC2RPBajx7TwnDFI5_TcQHLy0Q13dsSxbg=s716" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="716" data-original-width="563" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgqDSmlU2D0yTPRXhPhMCbNUBexsd238ImwC2zgeUy0oWgP33VoAMD_bEdkLykY0FCVv41gv9RjvqbldZJGQ7RGd6433N-D-pufhB2yV0-Rd2DDRA7BPW7KedzRDQvvksQpCaghUJ-jVz008X8WbSfcdfvckC2RPBajx7TwnDFI5_TcQHLy0Q13dsSxbg=w504-h640" width="504" /></a></div>Shufu Miyamoto - Snowy day<p></p>Vincenthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10040543528158977710noreply@blogger.com0