On my #throwbacktuesday, I share chilhood memories, inspirations. The storm has always fascinated me, and in my teenages, inspired me a poem. Enjoy reading.
Life is precious, bit of poetry in the midst of #charliehebdo to keep reminded that all lives have the same value whatever the place in the world (France, Africa).
Pratiques occultes Actes mystiques Sorts maléfiques Voilà comment elle se manifeste. Pour ne pas en être victime On se “blinde” Selon l’expression familière. Les villages se vident Les jeunes fuyant […]
Bonjour les amis. Depuis dix semaines déjà, je fais avec vous, un retour dans mes souvenirs pour partager des oeuvres que j’ai écrite ou des images qui m’ont marquées. Je […]
Hello Peeps, Ok. This one is funny. I am a little naughty girl sometimes, making fun of others (it is not cool, I will change). What it includes is that […]
Writing is a very funny world. You can try and imagine everything that goes through your head. When I was a teenager, I did imagine everything and often the funny […]
Dear Readers, We are entering a very special week for me. You will understand why, in a few days. In the meantime, the upcoming event is affecting my mood. Yesterday, […]
For this 3rd week of Throw Back Tuesday, we will be going back to poetry. This poem written around 1999 was centered on people that are full of themselves (in […]
Hello Peeps. As I am moving on with the blogging experience, I am also moving on creating some routine, some special Rendez-Vous for my dear Readers. Therefore, I am now […]
Hello Dear Readers, This time it is getting serious. I have been writing some poems since a few years now. It is always very different to write, read yourself and […]