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THE DARK SIDE OF THE CLOWN Fujiya & Miyagi

As their name does not indicate, the group Fujiya & Miyagi hails from Brighton, England. Since 2000, this combo grows a mix of electronica and krautrock-inspired , thereby disclosing a dark groove that takes over the color pieces. For January 2011, our British friends, to unbridled coolness Music latent and humor, revealing their 4th album "Ventriloquizzing" tinted film references shifted, as evidenced by their trailer below and first single "Sixteen shades of black and blue".

A (re) see also the excellent "Knickerbocker" and "Ankle Injuries" from previous albums.

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My dear Colette

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crossword puzzles, sudoku and rereading Colette

is a time of boundless creativity for me right now. I time is all. I am looking for work as a freelance illustrator and I badly need to rebuild my portfolio. Designers love the black and white, it costs nothing to print and the quality is always perfect. The shades of gray need attention when printing and color is expensive. I love working with Chinese brush-style Japanese. I started in 1998 with ; a course in Chinese painting at the Montreal Botanical Garden with Zhang Lian Who. I like to add shades of gray, but the richest drawing pure black is a challenge because it must be flawless if it sees itself as a pimple on the nose. Here is my version of a portrait of Colette. A contemporary, as I imagine with my eyes in 2010, she lived a century earlier. It would be really rock and roll today, maybe punk, underground for sure. His life was in chat trade shows, today it would talk to her on the web and throughout the blogosphere. This is the only author whose work I complete. I must say that I prefer contemporaries and their work can not be complete before they die, I'm in no hurry to see it coming. I also have time to read other blogs and here is a challenge of another blogger. A challenge I blog of herbs, flowers: http://ervasfloresedescobertas.blogspot.com/

"Quote fifteen authors, including poets who have influenced you and keep you always in your heart. List and less fifteen minutes the first 15 that come to mind. "


1. Herge, Tintin and Snowy with it has opened the doors of reading.

2. Felix Leclerc, was my great love and even driven from her Adagio were pleasant.

3. Colette, my great, my dear Colette. She's like my big sister. Every time I set the table I want to cover for her so I wish she was here.

4. Baudelaire, with whom I spent my late teens and that made me feel less isolated in my sensuality.

5. Isaac Azimov, who opened a world between fantasy and science when I studied in the pure sciences.

6. Michel Tremblay, the novels especially, where strong women are poor and even rejected.

7. Emile Nelligan, the beauty of his poetry and the sadness of his life always inspires me to write before it is too late.

8. Hugo Pratt who made me dream of travel and adventure with his character Corto Malta.
 
9. Trevor Ferguson, an author of Anglo Montreal that allowed me to see that talent is often at the corner. He lived in Park Extension next to my house.

10. Gabrielle Roy, moving and realistic, it tells us history in its own way. A great writer who lives in me when I go to St-Henri.

11. Kim Dong-Hwa, a Korean who made the comics in a very Buddhist, these images are stylized and sometimes stunning, his lyrics are simple and accessible.

12. Daniel Pennac for its rhythm, its sense of the ridiculous and the breath he brought to the detective.

13. Gilles Vignault, what poet, read his texts, he writes better than he sings.

14. Hélène Leclerc, author of haiku and friend, his writing amazes me.

15. Nicolas Dickner, author who delighted me. I recommend it.

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MISS K OUT PLAYS "THE WORLD CONNECTION

Miss K present the first single "Play Outside" in the preamble of a new album, the 3rd, scheduled for January 2011. A riff on the clash, rage on the rope, she still wants to make old bones in the carcass of rock. Good.

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Planting Perennials Flowers

The flowers are faded

I still have the drawings that I copy

I just spent a few days with my daughter in the countryside, we have returned the land to plant the perennial last before the ground freezes. Large earthworms wriggling in our shovels and cats supervised laborers. During our last stay in Quebec the uncle of my daughter, my step-brother, had given him the plans of perennials, but she could not recognize them she did not know whether to plant them in full sun or more shade . It's like planting a little late but now they are either in a rock garden in the east of the house or near the parking lot under the rosehips. There were hostas and astilbe, irises, daylilies and two unidentified plants. We took the risk to plant them in the sun, even to transport them elsewhere if they do not adapt well. As the terrain is mountainous, the land is full of rocks and roots we spent a lot of effort for these few plants. The forest extends over two sides and fir, birch, pine and ash are the appreciated shade in the summer but they extend their roots as far as they can. It's nice to plant flowers. It is a promise of beauty for the next year. My daughter is currently in a youth center and the exercise gave him the idea to sow seeds in pots with them. It is a activity it has already done with disabled children. I am amazed at all the experience that already has my daughter. She took care of a woman with Down syndrome, youth with disabilities, children with autism and of difficult teens. She's only 23 and she already knows he is hardu to help others. The idea of seeding, to see grow, harvest can be expected to help young people who do not see beyond that now, without one now since no future consequences. Like what Zen is not limited only to the here and now, you also need a little wisdom . It's nice to see grow a beautiful plant, straight and strong and I am proud to see my daughter grow and blossom like a flower, a perennial I feel good.

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A package from heaven!

Some, some of you know that I became a consultant Epicure Selections, which means that I am less present on my blog. The time devoted to preparing the tastings at home and then commands, replaced the time spent blogging. It is true that I also preparing a regional portal along with all that. I'll keep you posted. A busy December ahead. As well as that of October.

Recently I sent a product range Epicure Selections a Facebook friend and former blogger ... become traders in the region, The Epicurean Repentigny not to name it. In addition to being a Stampin 'Up. I could go on without sharing the wonderful package she sent me containing these treasures

• a jar of caramel and vanilla flower salt. Succulent! By far the best of everything that I tasted like caramel.

• a pot of onion confit with black currants. I expect to make a pot before opening.

• a bag of homemade granola as there is no market, which has made me a lovely Sunday lunch this morning.

• chocolate pecan cookies, icing and famous in beautiful bags. A fall!

• a notebook for the handbag. Cute. Even my boyfriend is jealous!

• a small card tiny, cute, cute, cute! Full of kindness!

Many thanks dear Veronica, I do not expect much. A package so carefully prepared. And I am touched by so much qu'émerveillée attention and talent combined. Just a pain! Whether it remains so far!

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of Fall

Flowers Fall

purchased from the florist

are all still beautiful

What are good with the flowers fall, they last longer. They are often resistant to a cold snap at a time of bad weather with rain and ice they are still beautiful, not perfect but still presentable. I feel like it, like flowers in autumn. I was born in November and I survived a period of freezing pretty brutal, thank you. I still feel beautiful even if I am a bit faded. I hope I'll last a little longer. I have a boyfriend with whom I live for some months and I hope to see fade too. I say this because it is beautiful like a heart and a little younger than me, six years is almost nothing, but it still has a baby's skin, good with hair and more, but it will if well. Faner, it's nothing, dry, big deal, many dried roses even keep their scent, but to die, that's unacceptable. It's the end of everything. ; Death is the end of love and pleasures of this world and that's why I'm against it. I am definitely not against, but let's say, not yet. I still want to love, is the purpose of my privacy. I still want to share pleasures with those I love is the purpose of my social life. If there is another life after, I do not care. , No evidence, I lost faith in ten years, as I stop believing in Santa Claus to seven years because I was growing up and I saw the lies that were conveyed by these beliefs. ; I quietly acquired over the years a compassionate morality that I learned of Buddhism, a consciousness of my surroundings that comes from environmentalists and a desire to live simply given to me exemplified by members of my family. Now I am doing everything in my power to keep me healthy and in shape: I eat well and I play sports. I do not really afraid of death, It intrigues me greatly but I'm in no hurry, life intrigues me even more. I have more fear of disease is so sinister. A doctor told me in 1992 that I still had a year to live, it gives a shock. I was 42, I went through medical treatment inhuman and I do not know if I could do it again. Today I ; say courage to all those who fight against a disease. Hold on if you think you have one chance to get away. Ironically I am for assisted suicide when there is more than the pain of living in a and be no chance for improvement. Living is often this: it has something to do until you realize it's ridiculous, then we must let go, but not before hour and then it's time to go swimming.

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Port Police

View River near

and getting arrested

Port Police

See the river

Closely and Be Arrested

Port Police

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arrestado

Policia Portuaria

I ; 51 years now and am no wiser than before, however I am less shy, more rebellious. Last Tuesday it was so beautiful that my boyfriend and I decided to go walking near the River. ; Like train tracks separate us usually water I proposed to follow the track to the river and to take pictures and sketches for my sketchbook. Passing Wong Wing in the usual smell of egg rolls I took the opportunity to make a drawing. We then went through a nice trail along the bike path on the way to achieve rail under an overpass that had been occupied the night before, a rest camp was abandoned in the vaults. We followed the track to the port and by entering a camera was following our trip . We said we would have a visitor. Sure enough, 5 minutes later a police car arrived port. Two police officers were directed to us intimately about us and asking us arre answer their questions. Before our mines gallows they remained neutral, but before my drawings in my sketchbook one of them stretched the neck while the other asked for my camera to erase those that showed the port installation, ie one. I made this drawing from memory because it is the act of the policeman who amused me. We were left for a warning in good and due form and an escort to the exit port near Berri. The funny thing is that we were walking near the river exactly what we were interested in and escorted us into the police car while driving to the rhythm of our steps. The ride was beautiful and well to gain this meeting with our guard ports. They do a good job, efficient and reasonable. I will still have to keep me away from the port because the next time I have a fine, and c is serious. The state security is at stake ..