mardi 30 octobre 2012
© Louis Maucout & Mathias Astua
... tout contre Jacques
il n'y a pas de mot,
juste mes larmes qui t'accompagnent
à la mémoire d'André Le Vot
jeudi 25 octobre 2012
mardi 23 octobre 2012
lundi 22 octobre 2012
La Princesse Angine
- Est-ce encore loin ?
- Voyez vous-même.
Le Chancelier déplia une grande carte qui se trouvait sous une armoire.
- Nous sommes ici.
Il désigna de son ongle ras un endroit situé à droite en dehors de la carte.
- Nous nous rendons là.
Il indiqua un autre point hors de la carte, mais à sa gauche.
- Voyez vous-même.
Le Chancelier déplia une grande carte qui se trouvait sous une armoire.
- Nous sommes ici.
Il désigna de son ongle ras un endroit situé à droite en dehors de la carte.
- Nous nous rendons là.
Il indiqua un autre point hors de la carte, mais à sa gauche.
Roland Topor
mercredi 17 octobre 2012
jeudi 11 octobre 2012
mardi 9 octobre 2012
White Rabbit
One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small,
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all.
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall.
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall,
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call.
Call Alice
When she was just small.
When the men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low.
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know.
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead,
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's "off with her head!"
Remember what the dormouse said:
"Feed your head. Feed your head. Feed your head
And one pill makes you small,
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all.
Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall.
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall,
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call.
Call Alice
When she was just small.
When the men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low.
Go ask Alice
I think she'll know.
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead,
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's "off with her head!"
Remember what the dormouse said:
"Feed your head. Feed your head. Feed your head
Jefferson Airplane
lundi 1 octobre 2012
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