Category: Ramblings/Divagations

Dans “Zen in the Art of Writing” de Ray Bradbury, j’ai lu ces paroles tirées d’une chanson jazz des années 20 :It ain’t no sin, to...

J’ai emprunté des morceaux de vieilles quincailleries chez une brocanteuse de mon quartier. J’ai acheté les pièces avec l’assurance de sa part qu’el...

Yes, dreams tell stories, but those stories don’t always remain in dreams. Sometimes, they leave clues behind in broad daylight to reveal something of our...

I’ve been slowly evolving from my photographic practice to include other forms of creative expression such as drawing, writing, etc. What I find stimulati...

En rentrant chez moi récemment, j’aperçois en bordure du trottoir quelques articles offerts en brocante par un voisin sur le point de céder son logement. Normal...

On my way home the other day, I spotted a scattering of articles offered by a neighbour about to move out of his apartment. Normally, it’s Lise who is attracted...

Quelle déception d’achever un puzzle et de se rendre compte qu’il y manque un morceau! Le doute parait alors qu’il n’y reste que quelques pièces à placer et se ...

What a letdown to be almost finished a puzzle only to realize you’re missing a piece! First doubts arise with only a few pieces left and are abruptly confirmed ...

Cap’n Kerkrunnel weighed beets to the gunnel And set sail for the promise of riches. T’was rumoured that gluts of pears and shallots Would put beets in demand s...

“Beets, beets, they give me the creeps”. Yes I know they’re fantastic with taters and leeks. And their colour enlivens your bangers and mash. I’ve e...