Saturday, November 27, 2010

How Old Do You Have To Be To Enter Winstar

Who embraces too ill hug (f)

Our readers have noticed that this topic had broken with the appointment of P. Daubresse the Department of Youth and active solidarity. Serve France is a duty, before which we shall not fail. We were just amazed at the time, he not relinquish his position as mayor to devote himself exclusively to the government of France, but the person has decided otherwise.
We were delighted last November 14, receive messages following:
1: "I will return to full-time alongside our municipal team to resume my duties as deputy mayor and above. (And as president of SIVOM, and head of the UMP regional).
2: "I know that loyalty in politics is a rare commodity, the more reason to preserve it. (On behalf of one who, in 2002, left the UDF, which was (already) regional manager, to rally the UMP, he must dare!).
Some hats have disappeared from the previous schedule of our mayor's chair ANAH, missions to overseas and monitoring of recovery (the latter two tasks did not leave a trace or memory imperishable in French politics).
We were surprised in the week that followed, to learn that it is better to be number 2 of the UMP (unfamiliar with the operation of this party, we do not know well what the title matches), the eyes of the mayor of Lambeth, 15th in that government; funny service design of France ... And that leaves to be regional leader of the UMP, being as departmental head. Figure it! But in any case, remember this adage: "who embraces too badly hugs. " The bride "Lambeth" will she still and always neglected? The accept-it still long?

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Twins Heavy Implanted Bleeding

Our forum in the News Bulletin and Cycles

2010 ends, now is the opportune time for a brief overview of our activities this year:

- spending : no politics "prestige", but the concrete for the population. Our proposal (including projects in progress) does not increase local taxes was not retained.

- CCTV . We did not support the introduction of this device and continue to hope that the state makes available our city more human, though it closes at police stations around Marquette, Wambrechies ... We had been surprised last December that no diagnosis has been made safe (which we had brought ridicule forces) , and now it uses a specialized firm to launch "a comprehensive study on the city" to establish "a reliable diagnosis! Surprised! While the first assistant to committee announced an overall drop in crime during the summer, including the City Home, where will be installed the first cameras. There are doubtless matters to reconsider the expenditure borne by the municipality (320 000 €, not counting the works ...).

- the media (or super-library, or "éducothèque" in the words of the first assistant) makes the Library for all of the Village to be resettled in a local entertainment center dedicated to culture and games . We emphasized to increase the space for this equipment and to build in anticipation of its opening, aid to families who attend the library lambersartoises Lomme.


- Finally, we remain alert to improve traffic, transport, development of a policy so that bikes could Lambeth, for example, benefit from the device community "self-service bicycles, or released into the secured parking areas for the 2 wheels.

assets for three years, we stand and remain at your disposal and wish you good and happy holiday season.

Friday, November 19, 2010

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PJ Harvey - Memphis





Today I will talk about a song I discovered thanks to an excellent article on this blog: http://fuelfriends.blogspot.com/2005/11/jeff-buckley.html (feel free to go check it out;)).

This beautiful song by PJ Harvey is a tribute to Jeff Buckley.

I are both haunting and beautiful. This voice filled with both anger and sadness, this music .... Obsessing If I removed my

literary side a few seconds to really express what I feel, I'd say it's a song that mad me goose bumps and that haunts me to the depths of myself. When I put it, I can not stop it, I put it in a loop continuously, and even when I listen in the midst of compiling, I stop whatever I'm doing just to listen, and put in a loop until me to realize that it is already past 1am ...

Here are the words,
and if you want to listen: Memphis


're breathing in my mouth
I'll take it, I'll take it
for you You want to sing Then sing it
Through Me Something
've got left to say

Untie me, we're Taking Away
Unlikely, out if time
When you still got so much to say
Well I'll write it, a song for you

But oh what a way to go
So peaceful
You're smiling
Oh what a way to go
I'm with you
I'm singing

You said there's a special place
And it's scaring the shit out of me
In Memphis on Valentines' Day
You wrote it in a letter to me
Well I wish I had given you more time
To say thank you, my beautiful friend
But sometimes you gotta send it away
To bring it, to bring it back again

But oh what a way to go
So peaceful
You're smiling
Oh what a way to go
I'm with you
And I'm singing

You'll always have open eyes
You'll always have a special place
In Memphis on Valentines Day
Die suddenly at a wonderful age
Though were you ready, were you ready to go?
When you still got so much to say
Somehow I know you're driving slow
Receiving just everything

But oh what a way to go
So peaceful
You're smiling
Oh what a way to go
I'm know that
You're smiling

You're peaceful
You're smiling

Thursday, November 18, 2010

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Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Solving For R In A Annuity Formula

"Grace Is What Matters in



... especially life, especially croissance, tragedy, bread, love, death. About people, that's What Matters. That's a quality I admire very greatly. It Keeps You From Reaching for the gun too Quickly, It Keeps You From Destroying Things too foolishly; Keeps it out of you alive and Keep you open for more understanding. "


Today I will talk about a song that I love Jeff Buckley: Grace . This song from the eponymous album is one of the first I heard of Jeff Buckley and I could not forget the discovery. In this age of superficiality, it is often said the phrase " it changed my life " without realizing it and just about anything. But at that moment they heard this beautiful melody is what really happened. The intensity with which this young singer was living his music was not something ordinary, it was to me like an incantation, a spell.

From the first chords, the magic begins. This progression of initial notes we put water in his mouth by putting us in the face of troubling and captivating sounds. Then the voice begins to charm us quietly, then the chorus, seduces us with its majestic sound by going into the treble. This lyrical and ethereal voice that fascinate us and captivate us throughout the album, and throughout our day. Q UASI unreal as it is imbued with grace, harmony and magnificence, it will enchant you to the depths of the soul, so much so that you can not forget you once the 've heard ...

And finally, we are inevitably carried by a series of descending chords that sublimated amount unalterably heavenly voice in the treble. And listening to a live version this beautiful song, like the live at Chicago ( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XSrID5hXwDA ) we enter attemporel a universe with this transcendence of the last words to infinity ...

Sunday, November 14, 2010

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Anything ... Gerard de Nerval - Aurelia or effusion of the dream into reality ... The talent




I will speak here of a passage from a book that I love, Aurelia Gerard de Nerval.
I had studied a sample of which I speak when I was in 1st, and he had a great impact. This text is (among other reasons) one of the major texts that made me love literature so. I believe that I had never read that text me as marked.

And tonight, I thought about it because I saw the movie The Science of Sleep by Michel Gondry, and some passages really made me rethink Aurélia Nerval. When no longer knows distinguish dreams from reality that the character loses himself in his "Dreams" is exactly the effusion of the dream into the reality of Nerval!

is why I wanted to talk about this very fine text that is in Chapter 3 of Part I of Aurelia.

is the decisive passage of Aurelia, the first vision of Nerval, the effusion of the dream into reality itself. When you read this text, we carry ourselves in Nerval's dream. This, at least, feel I feel whenever I read it. And we discover then the splendor of it.

Here is the excerpt, it would be a massacre than not read it at least once in their life!:


"Here began for me what I will call the outpouring of dreams in real life. As from this moment on, everything was sometimes a double aspect - and this without ever wanting the reasoning of logic, without the memory loses the lightest details of this happening. But my actions, seemingly senseless, were subject to what is called illusion, according to human reason ...
This idea occurred to me many times that in some serious moments of life as Spirit of the outside world suddenly became incarnate in the form of an ordinary person, and acting or attempting to influence us, without that person had knowledge or should retain the memory.


My friend left me, seeing her trying, and thinking I was probably suffering from some fixed idea that walking would calm. Finding myself alone, I rose with difficulty and went back on the road in the direction of the star on which I kept stare. I sang a hymn while walking mysterious I thought I remembered as having heard some other existence, and which filled me with joy unspeakable. At the same time, I left my clothes and I land scattered around me. The road seemed to rise again and the star expand. Then I stood with outstretched arms, awaiting the moment when the soul was separating from the body, drawn magnetically to the radius of the star. Then I felt a chill; regret the earth and those that loved me I took to heart, and I begged so hard to myself the Spirit that drew me to him, it seemed I went down again among men.

A night patrol around me; - I then had the idea that I had become very large - and that just flooded with electrical forces, I would reverse everything that approached me. There was something funny in that I took care to spare the life forces and the soldiers who raised me.
If I thought that the mission of a writer is to analyze what he sincerely feels for serious life circumstances, and if I am not suggesting a goal that I think useful, I'll stop here, and I would not try to describe what I felt then in a series of visions may be senseless, vulgar or sickly ... Lying on a cot, I thought I saw the sky unfold and open up into a thousand aspects of unprecedented magnificence. The fate of the Soul be issued seemed to me like giving me regret wanting to take up all the strength of my spirit upon earth that I would leave ...

Huge circles traced to infinity, as the orbs that form the water caused by a falling body, and each region, populated by figures radiant, colored, is moved, and was based in turn, and a deity, always the same, rejected, smiling masks stealth its various incarnations, and took refuge at last, elusive, in the mystical splendors of heaven Asia.
This heavenly vision, for one of those phenomena that everyone could feel in some dreams, left me no stranger to what was happening around me. Lying on a cot, I heard the soldiers talking to a stranger like me arrested and whose voice was heard in the same room.
By a curious effect of vibration, it seemed that the voice sounded in my chest and my soul splitting, so to say - clearly shared between vision and reality. For a moment I thought of looking back with an effort towards that he was all about, then. I shudder when I recall a tradition well known in Germany, which says that every man has a double, and that when he sees it, death is near. - I closed my eyes and went into a confused state of mind which fanciful or actual figures around me broke into a thousand fleeting appearances. One moment, I live near me two of my friends that I demanded the soldiers désignèrent me and then the door opened and someone of my height, I could not see the figure, went out with my friends I remembered in vain. "But they are wrong! I cried, it's me they came for and that's another coming out! "I made so much noise that I was put in solitary confinement.

I remained several hours in a sort of stupor, and finally, the two friends thought I had already came to see me up with a car. I told them everything that had happened, but they denied being here at night. I dined with them quite quietly, but as night approached, I felt I had to fear the very hour that the day before had risked myself to death. I asked one of them a ring on his finger he had Eastern and I looked like an ancient talisman, and taking a scarf, I knotted around my neck, taking care to turn the kitten, consisting of a turquoise, to a point where I felt the neck pain.
I think this point was that by which the soul could go out when a certain radius, the star party I had seen the day before, I respect coincide with the zenith . Whether by chance or by the effect of my deep concern, I fell as if struck by lightning at the same time as yesterday. I was put on a bed, and for a long I lost the meaning and association of images that presented themselves to me.

This state lasted for several days. I was transported in a nursing home. Many parents and "friends visited me without my knowledge. The only difference for me from waking to sleep was that in the first, everything was transfigured to my eyes every person who approached me seemed changed, material objects like a shadow that had changed in shape, and the play of light, color combinations decomposed, so as to speak in a constant series of impressions that bound them, and whose dream, more open items external, continued probability. "

Thursday, November 11, 2010

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The problem of cycling is not new to Lambeth. We've all seen the emergence double-meaning cycling in recent years, some are very supportive, others are dangerous. Statistics tend to show that these channels are rather an advantage in terms of safety for cyclists, but the controversy persists.
We learn from the press on 4 and 5 November that Urban Community decided to launch in September 2011, the bike in "self service" (such as "Velib" in Paris). For a relatively low cost, everyone has access, in places defined, hire a bike for 1 hour, 1 day, 1 month or 1 year in Roubaix, Tourcoing, Villeneuve d'Ascq, Lille, and "12 adjacent municipalities of Lille. Lambeth does belong to the common lucky?
In addition, bicycle parking machines "will be open to the four corners of the metropolis." This question is regularly shared garages discussed at neighborhood councils (including the Canon Gold). The architecture of houses lambersartoises does not facilitate entry and exit of bicycles, or storage. And even if Lambeth is not selected to host one of these car parks, perhaps we could use the experience and expertise LMCU to fund (equity) of small structures Proximity?
Provided that the nature of relations (strained by the press) between the mayor and the chair of Lambeth LMCU not exclude our good city for this project for the least interesting, in line with sustainable development!

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Wendigo # 2: A summary curly ...

(Update February 15, 2011)

While Wendigo # 1 is on sale since last month, the summary # 2, already translated into very Much is now completed ...

addition to the short novel Willy Seidel ("The oldest thing in the World, 1923, GER.) And the news of Richard Marsh (" An Illustration of Modern Science, 1896, UK ) which has already been discussed here, the issue will feature four new texts signed Victor Rousseau ("The Case Of The Jailer's Daughter, the first survey of the occult detective Ivan Brodsky, 1910 and not 1926 in Weird Tales as everyone thinks, UK / USA) who will be our "repeat offender" of # 1, Francis Stevens ("The Elf-Trap", 1919, USA), Guy Boothby ("A Strange Goldfield", 1904, Australia / England) and Hugh Burt , a mysterious author of New Zealand from the late nineteenth century unearthed by the indefatigable A. Morgan Wallace ("The Whitered Sepulchre, 1889, NZ). The reissue of the issue will be a horror story not fantastic signed by Australian Barbara Baynton ("The Prowler", 1896, AUS).

(Barbara Baynton)

So, as we can rejoice, Wendigo # 2 of this a little color to the Antipodes not take too long to follow the # 1 which had been waiting more than a little my fault.
And # 3 is already is expanding already with the return of the principal Italian Marrama (reissue of "The Black Doctor," 1907), the Englishman Richard Marsh and the American Philip M. Fisher Jr. for "regulars" at home.

RDN

Sunday, November 7, 2010

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despised by Jeff Buckley or why critics do they become idiots when they have to do a talent unusual?



Yes, I'm still pissed off against criticism about Jeff Buckley.
Yesterday I read an article yesterday on fluctuat.net, you can read here:
http://musique.fluctuat.net/blog/17252-jeff-buckley-la-legende-morte-10eme-anniversaire . html

Accordingly, I shot my mouth to give! And also, I'm glad to see that I am not alone in finding this kind of stupid article, thank you other comments;)

I find it completely unfair criticism in a way that raw and cynical if someone as talented as Jeff!
Especially since the vision of journalist here is very simplistic, it sees only as an "adolescent romantic angel face." It's so silly to reduce it to the vision that some fans (if you can really call them ...) have him ...
denigrate his talent because of its destiny ... it put me out of me!
The most unfair is the fact that Jeff Buckley himself would have hated it and see, watch this interview! :
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gip77qGXWT4

Does it not speak for yourself when he says "No need to own the world when you're only 22, 23, is bullshit. The best age for that is to 47, 48, like Muddy Waters or John Lee Hooker. "

He did not choose to be so adored by his fans here for his first album, it's not like people (yes, that would hurt me to say that the singers ...) of Star Academy, which will express out there to get to know and admire ... Him he just wanted to make music, we appreciate why, yes, but at a human level, not that the idolater ... So

later criticize about it when he did not want, it's completely frivolous.

And that Grace is her only album worthy of the name. Do they know the Live at Sin-e, left his life contrary to what he said ... And when you hear

"Sketches", even if it is true that this album can not be understood as an album "legitimate" means property management what was taking Jeff Buckley. Can we really call New Year's Prayer and the resumption of Back in NYC as a teenager? And they also
explain to me why people over 35 years continue to listen to Jeff Buckley, would they be in full identity crisis and adolescence? Let me laugh ... Perhaps they have discovered as teenagers, but if they can not move forward beyond this image of "romantic", they are missing out on an exceptional artist, irreplaceable

Saying he was singing "false" is playing in the paradox!! Who could sing as well as a cover for his opera as Corpus Christi Carol or Dido's Lament? And why
"between the divine and the unbearable," it's so unbearable to hear someone who has talent? It's true that nowadays it is so rare, it can easily shocked when not used ...

So no, "the legend [not] die [not] a natural death! Because there 's still there, fortunately, a few enlightened people who perpetuate the talent and the Art of Jeff Buckley's sublime!!

Saturday, November 6, 2010

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Tim Buckley Goodbye and Hello "



As this title suggests, today I will speak of the wonder that song by Tim Buckley.

I usually listen to this song, close your eyes and do not pay special attention to words. Like to let me carry the melody like a dream. Moreover, I find that are variations in tempo and tone of voice contribute to this effect phantasmatic and magical, with the impression that the voice of Tim Buckley is our guide throughout this dream . .. And what a voice!
at the end of nine minutes of this fantastic dream, you wake up all amazed, asking you again what you were wonderful world There are a few seconds ...

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Reflections on Literature ...




For some time, I try to find why I am passionate about literature. I know there is no "one" reason, but there are many.

So I'll mention here one of the reasons why I am passionate about literature.

is when I saw that I could describe what I felt listening to music, I could express my feelings, finally, through literature. How to try to explain in words just what we humans appears to be coming elsewhere? This seems impossible, and this is impossible, but literature can approach this notion of being able to speak about what it feels like listening to a particular music, to try to share with others what we can not share with everyone

It also gives the chance to dare to be yourself and even to assert his character and his deepest thoughts when is not very good at these things in the "real" in everyday life.

Literature is a gift, he must gather information and learn to master.

So for all that, I say thank you to the literature, which enabled me to find an antidote to the tedium of everyday life, an outlet of my deepest emotions.

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Quotes About Someone Dying Of Cancer

Cat Power - Maybe Not


A beautiful song by Cat Power, which I love music and style.
Especially that I love her voice, unusual ... My favorite album is
"You are free", for its beauty and because it reminds me of good times que j'ai vécu...




"There's a dream that I see, I pray it can be
Look cross the land, shake this land
A wish or a command
I Dream that I see, don?t kill it, it?s free
You?re just a man, you get what you can

We all do what we can
So we can do just one more thing
We can all be free
Maybe not in words
Maybe not with a look
But with your mind

Listen to me, don?t walk that street
There?s always an end to it
Come and be free, you know who I am
We?re just living people

We won?t have a thing
So we?d got nothing to lose
We can all be free
Maybe not with words
Maybe not with a look
But with your mind

You?ve got to choose a wish or command
At the turn of the tide, is withering thee
Remember one thing, the dream you can see
Pray to be, shake this land

We all do what we can
So we can do just one more thing
We won?t have a thing
So we?ve got nothing to lose
We can all be free
Maybe not with words
Maybe with a look
But with your mind

But with your mind "




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I actively seek the issue of which I mentioned earlier, "20 Years of Music" went on Canal + in November 2004.

Well, actually I had it recorded on video K7 when it passed, but I do not know any more where that K7 is passed between different démménagents: s

So if anyone has or knows where you can find on the Internet, that it would be nice to let me know, thank you! ;)

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

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It ' ll be this month Six Years That Jeff Buckley's wonderful music and Transcends My Days nights...





Why not start my blog with an article about my favorite artist?

So as I said earlier in a comment on Amazon ( http://www.amazon.fr/product-reviews/B001CNFZC2/ref=cm_cr_dp_all_helpful?ie=UTF8&showViewpoints=1&sortBy=bySubmissionDateDescending ), there is almost six years, I discovered the wonderful voice of Jeff Buckley with the show "20 Years of Music" on Canal +.
And since that day, his transcendent music brightens my everyday life that would be rendered dull and dreary without it ...

I think I could never forget that day when I saw these thirty seconds of "Grace," these thirty seconds as it chamboulèrent my life for the better obviously. I've never heard a voice so beautiful, so captivating, unreal splendor.

it not, I could not forget and I will never forget it.

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First, let's celebrate the birth of this blog !!!!!!

And yes! Before anything else, I make a small presentation of this blog will mainly talk about music, literature and cinema but also a bit of philosophy.

I had already created another blog it there 's a long time in the next life ... (Y 'it three years ...) called "Transcend Your Life" and who had roughly the same goal ... You will say "But then why bother having to create another ?!?!?!"; to spend my time? indeed, I have free time, but right now, this' is not exactly what I encounter in my day! Student in Literature, it takes a lot of work!

So no, this is not no reason for this is simply because I think I have evolved over the past three years, in my speech, and I have a little ashamed of some of my formulas used to time (but not the bottom that I always support !!!). My words were too school in my taste, and having spent so much since the creation of my first blog, I decided to create a new one, as a new chapter in my life begins;)

it was already a long time since I n Service more my blog for various reasons that I would not quote. Not the lack of time, no! In fact, ironically enough, the less I have free time, more than I can write, think and create things, I blossom more in periods of stress than those of free time ... I must not be normal! "
short, therefore, had nothing to create Blog of a priori ...
But being in my beloved strain since late September now, I could think and meditate!!

And with ras-le-bol being forced to speak through 140 words on a social network debilitating that I would not cite the name (head of French book ...), even having been disgusted this stupid thing that forces everyone to write good feelings about their "wall", I decided to create this blog.
Because I can not live without express myself (hence the length of this text !!!), which I find completely stupid to put the phrases "good feelings" then we can not express his pain, his emotions, joys strongest in "copying and pasting" a text of three lines stitched on the profile of his "friends" ... (And beware, if you do not copy, you are a villain!! Bou hou hou).
Because it is not putting a sentence of three line stuck in the "Philosophy for Dummies" that can pay tribute to someone and it's daily, through our actions and thoughts that we do ...

Anyway ...
So here, once again, I'm stopping my rebel to go on this stupid site ... ;)

Rock 'n' Roll!! ;))

And Welcome to you, dear readers! ;)

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Wendigo # 1 coming soon! Cover


Item 1
Wendigo is the ODP from THE EYE OF THE SPHINX, all managed by André Savéant. The Things have advanced so much .



(Click the image to make the text of the summary page of the # 1 read)

As for # 2, with its summary a short novel unpublished German Willy Seidel The oldest thing in the world (translation done), new novel by Richard Marsh (UK translation done), Victor Rousseau (USA), Francis Stevens (USA), a new not yet choice (UK or USA) and a reprint of Barbara Baynton (Australia) it is ready for 2 / 3. The initial delay, which I am responsibility, will be caught soon enough ...

RDN