27.08.08
Au top de mes névroses, je rendrais publique celle de la peur de me laisser enfermer à mon propre piège. Coincée dans une cage dorée dont j'aurais construit les barreaux. Bloquée entre ce que je devrais, pourrais et voudrais être. De passer à coté de moi & mourrir avec des 'si'.
Observer, parler, partager, sentir, caresser, toucher, douter, penser, essayer, agir, être et avoir... j'ai dû me tromper de chemin.
Je ne supporte plus mon appartement, au risque de m'y perdre dans mes pensées. Acharnée à trouver un leurre sur ma propre existence, j'appelle, je vois, je rencontre, je parle, j'accours ici & là, je partage. Et pourtant un trop-plein demeure & alimente mes interrogations, ces envies de tour du monde et d'une furieuse (en)vie d'excès.
La pellicule solide de la raison retient pour l'instant le liquide fluorescent de la folie douce. Mais au bruit, j’ai l’impression qu’elle se fend…
Posted by pimousse at 00:00:32 into the following categories:
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Nostalgie quand tu nous tiens
26.08.08
It was 1989, my thoughts were short my hair was long
Caught somewhere between a boy and man
She was seventeen and she was far from in-between
It was summertime in Northern Michigan
Splashing through the sand bar
Talking by the campfire
It's the simple things in life, like when and where
We didn't have no internet
But man I never will forget
The way the moonlight shined upon her hair
And we were trying different things
We were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet home Alabama all summer long
Catching Walleye from the dock
Watching the waves roll off the rocks
She'll forever hold a spot inside my soul
We'd blister in the sun
We couldn't wait for night to come
To hit that sand and play some rock and roll
While we were trying different things
And we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking 'bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves began to change
Or how we thought those days would never end
Sometimes I'll hear that song and I'll start to sing along
And think man I'd love to see that girl again
Kid Rock
Posted by pimousse at 23:24:11 into the following categories:
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Toc Toc! Qui est là ?
25.08.08
Lorsque tout tourne rond, tout est évident, tout semble tracé, une petite voix vient frapper à la porte: "Est-ce la tout?" Il semble en effet inconcevable de se contenter de ce qu'on a et de laisser au hasard l'évidence de notre destin pour aller de l'avant.
Une vie bien rangée est-elle aussi reposante qu'angoissante ?
Posted by pimousse at 02:26:00 into the following categories:
Lausanne,
Z - Me & Co,
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25.08.08
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To the dancers on the ice, Emilie Simon
Ca mousse, Superbus
Wash Away, Vertical Horizon
Liberta, Pep's
Go on, Jack Johnson
All summer long, Kid Rock
Enjoy the ride, Morcheeba
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Posted by pimousse at 02:14:46 into the following categories:
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