ehò.

Cigarette smoke.

Get out me way, mister

With your short sharp tips

No, I won't read your lips right now

And baby, hey

You send a shiver down my spine

But do you read my mind

Do you...

He's prob'ly got stopped by a panda

For speeding on his way there a formal flashing of digital cameras

tourists in trafalgar square

What are we becoming?

There is so much things to change in the world and stop doing...
We have all we need, the inspirations, the people, the facts, the places, the words, the story...
Why don't we do nothing?
It's a shame.
We're destroying ourselves, can we figure it out?
We're consuming, destroying, making pain around us without valable goal.
Why don't we do nothing?
Fear?
Money?
Power?
Capitalism.
It's a big story of being selfish and inconscious.
But I don't believe that we are inconscious, we have to much informations from all over the world for this excuse.
I would like to scream ''WAKE UP!'' to everyone.
What are we waiting for?

Coco avant Chanel.

Merveilleux film.

FOU.

Patrick Demarchelier.

Meilleur photographe au monde.

Crazy music.

1. Devil
2. Finger Prints
3. Microcyte
4. Interlude
5. Mr. Hurricane
6. Out of control
7. Ashtray
8. Dark eyes
9. City
10. Arrow
11. Interlude
12. Satan

Beast est un groupe Indie/rock originellement de Montréal. Leur musique était au début une expérience mais elle fût tellement populaire que maintenant nous pouvons les voir se produire partout dans le monde. Le premier CD est sorti en novembre 2008. Les écouter vaut la peine! Ils seront au Club soda le 15 et 16 décembre.

Jean Leloup.

14 janvier au Metropolis .

et voila, la danse est recommencée.

Paradis?!

Do you remember?

Do you remember when we first met?
I sure do
It was some time

I n early September
You were lazy about it
You made me wait around
I was so crazy about you
I didn't mind
So I was late for class
I locked my bike to yours
It wasn't hard to find
You painted flowers on
Guess that I was afraid
That if you rode away
You might not roll back
My direction real soon
Well I was crazy about you then
And now the craziest thing of all
Over 10 years have gone by
And you're still mine
We're locked in time
Let's rewind

Jack Johnson.

I'm sorry love I'll have to turn you down.

Arctic Monkeys

I'm going back to 505,

If its a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive,

In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side,

With your hands between your thighs.

Stop and wait a sec,

Oh when you look at me like that my darling,

What did you expect,

I probably still adore you with you hand around my neck,

Or I did last time I checked.

et pourtant, ça ne fait que commencer.

Sur le fil.

Un vent de panique.
Une illusion, évidemment..
Pour longtemps une histoire imaginée, une épopée terminée,
Une réalité masquée...
Pourtant une vérité mystérieusement présente,
C'est dangereux.
Tout le monde le sait, mais personne ne peut rien y faire.

Cette photo m'impressione.

WOW.

Better together.

There's no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart,
our dreams, and they are made out of real things
like a shoebox of photographs
with sepia-toned loving
Love is the answer
But if all of these dreams might find their way
into my day to day scene
I'd be under the impression
I was somewhere in between
With only two,
Just me and you,
Not so many things we got to door places we got to be
We'll sit beneath the mango tree, now
There is no, no song I could sing
and there is no combination of words I could say
but I will still tell you one thing
We're Better together


Jack Johnson.