Denise Milani 2010 Nip

The oil paintings of Jean Menager

Cadaqués, oil painting, 1999, 61 x 50 cm

Sète, oil painting, 2003, 61 x 50 cm

Banyuls , Oil painting, 1992, 65 x 54 cm

Costa Brava , oil painting, 2005, 61 x 50 cm

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Real Gropping Chikan Japan

Text Coppee

Jacqueline Coppee Text based on drawings by children
" Round of arteries "



Forget what you know, what one believes namely, what is said about trees and artists. Forget all other exposures.

Begin by closing your eyes and get lost in this strange state of consciousness between sleep and the day when some of us see each show a garden ... then say there is not that by rolling in the grass that you can climb the degree of happiness.

Open your eyes and all senses to pick the show: the charm protects itself, a colored plastic cap on head, Olivier draws tirelessly in a bag of crunchy green fruit, an oak with wide nostrils quivering scored his panther, apple pink tenderly kisses her offspring, a musician tries to feverish fingers trembling hands crimson leaves of a head orchestrate the nature, the sap rising crescendo, the nettle rush into a ballet slowed, the tree warrior helmet red, all teeth out, then rises to heaven his victorious drums.
The foliage of the pit to the top of the amphitheater, the flowers bloom modestly in sighs confused, moss scented whisper in hushed silence when the lizard sneaks waving, a love song rises amphibian, birds chatter , coursent the dragonflies, bees buzzing, the silky rustling leaves of a range of supports and relieves the groaning logs that complain at irregular intervals from the union of wind, heat and sun.

The "oh! "Prolonged or" ah! Of amazement that you will have retained enough to satisfy all these great young artists. A "how beautiful! "Does not spoil before a prudent silence, beyond which you watch the perils faced by the ignorant. Because only count the beats of your hands and your heart ... and a smile - always - smiling.














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Brown Chunk In Blonde Hair

Poem by Jacqueline Bernadette Lazard




Arbracadabrant


Arbracadabra
... My arms are branches
And I sways,
Adorable, flowers and leaves related
On a whim in April articulated
gluttony In summer I am an apple


Shady storms
money Inflexible, slow,
past other charming omen

Shelter Green Mage and Olivier
I feel

Toward a big blue distant
In vain I stretch my hands
powerful chord
My home and my righteousness
Ah! I have seen so
And I heard everything I
the gnarled old oak

Plant a tree
Brehat
And a tree and brace
Where the hell are they?

Caress the tree-loving
Ris tree ants
Cherish tree friends
Lit Christmas music tied All
golden
later abandoned cemeteries
Grass Water
dark weeping trees

reprimands, burned crazy
The pine-tree so beautiful
Heart and foot trampled
Bark cauterized
Contempt of future plant
From demented arsonists

Play for them, the brass band, singing their eternal
A complaint
all children who dream
To hear crunching under their feet
foam.


Bernadette Lazard

September 2007








Lazard Bernadette wrote the poem Arbracadabrant influenced designs " Round of arteries " made by school children Lucie Aubrac Pignan





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South Park Der Film Stream

Get Off My Track


The other day I heard on the radio a story on Gibson digital guitar.
She would play with any sound like the oboe, harp, or various synths for example ... The advantage of this model was clearly not obvious to Graham Day who plays the guitar ... like a guitar ... and as if he had still 20 years ... This man of Prisoners & Solarflare allows himself to go out with two friends of Woggles a 45 in France and very thanks to Cedric (Volfoni discs) of famous Gloria evenings. Available (5 Euros) in Born Bad, rue Keller in the 11th (And pretty good disc belt buckles for the summer as far as one is not all day bathing suit).
Graham Day & The Gaolers or rhythmic Woggles allied to the class bubbling with a Graham Day, who still holds Olympic form. Incisive guitars, backing vocals still melodic voice before, all run by a drummer frankly exceptional. Heck, here's one that restores desire to make the battery, this magnificent instrument! We therefore strongly recommend purchasing this disc to all those who still have enough to run it. For others, here is something to wait until the release of the album and especially the concert in Paris announced this fall
Perfect for taking the road vacation ... Adios Amigos

• Graham Day & the gaolers - Get Off My Track