Love in the métro

Love in the métro

Came across this quote today: "The entire cosmos is a cooperative." I suppose that says it all. What would happen if we each realized only that? In the métro, I had a taste this morning. In need of help to sort out why my son's annual transport pass wasn't working, I inquired at the window [...]

Par |2015-10-02T16:09:53+01:00octobre 4th, 2011|Textes|4 Commentaires

Telling the tale

Tonight a new month suddenly looks like a wonderful opportunity to "settle down" after a crazy, scattered September: What have I been doing all these days and weeks? All and nothing. I can't even remember the beginning of it all... Bits and pieces of the day come to mind, a work day of reading and [...]

Par |2015-10-02T16:10:50+01:00octobre 2nd, 2011|Textes|0 commentaire

Nothing special

All quiet on Indian summer night as a car rumbles by in the street outside and the dishwasher hums in the kitchen. A lot of coming and going out there; and probably a lot in here, too. Someone asked me awhile ago what I had done today. Funny, but I couldn't really say, although I [...]

Par |2015-10-02T16:11:52+01:00septembre 24th, 2011|Textes|3 Commentaires

Breathless like a miracle

Here at my desk at this late hour. What is it now? And who? Perched before me is an image of Giacometti's sculpture L'Homme qui chavire, his Tottering Man, a thing of such wonder that I can't take my eyes off it. It's nothing special, really, just a black and white photograph, taken by Ernst [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:17+01:00septembre 19th, 2011|Textes|2 Commentaires

Cat and mouse

It's Sunday night. Already? Or again? Temperatures have fallen, with precipitation (or rain, as they say), as have the shares of French banks and financial markets everywhere. Someone is gaining, someone losing. Which is which? Or are they really just the same? The cat, meanwhile, has been in the hunt for mice these days in [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:17+01:00septembre 18th, 2011|Textes|3 Commentaires

Do you remember?

Do you remember? It was stunning: A perfect morning. Planes cruising across an impeccably blue sky and crashing into shining towers standing tall and invincible under a brilliant sun in the symbolic heart of the richest, most mighty nation on earth. Suddenly, nothing was what it had seemed to be. Suddenly, every certitude crumbled, collapsing [...]

Par |2017-04-04T06:58:17+01:00septembre 11th, 2011|Textes|1 Commentaire

Happy and back, mutually

After all these weeks away, here I come again. Summer was deep and wide and full. I loved the sun, the sea, the moon, the trees, the forests, the darkness, the light, the heat, the chill, the cities, the highways, the rain, the thunder... There were so many beautiful meetings, with myself and others, with [...]

Par |2015-10-02T16:15:30+01:00septembre 5th, 2011|Textes|5 Commentaires
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