tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12207282381584066062011-07-07T16:59:28.531-07:00Nulla dies sine lineascottiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00083495545736699748noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220728238158406606.post-81100787421682868732009-04-27T03:38:00.000-07:002009-04-27T03:43:55.548-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/SfWLaCMuYMI/AAAAAAAABTY/KwKvlybYMCs/s1600-h/ballon.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/SfWLaCMuYMI/AAAAAAAABTY/KwKvlybYMCs/s400/ballon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329319013445951682" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Où vont les ballons,<br />Les ballons rouges et ronds<br />Lorsque les enfants<br />Ont cassé leurs ficelles ?"<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Paroles de <span style="font-style: italic;">Où vont les ballons</span>, Michel Legrand</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220728238158406606-8110078742168286873?l=theillustrateddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scottiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00083495545736699748noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220728238158406606.post-24909421775295291632009-04-01T11:39:00.000-07:002009-06-13T08:47:39.456-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/SdPHiECWECI/AAAAAAAABTI/bngMSM7wZk8/s1600-h/Copie+de+IMGP2341.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319814972867743778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/SdPHiECWECI/AAAAAAAABTI/bngMSM7wZk8/s400/Copie+de+IMGP2341.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220728238158406606-2490942177529529163?l=theillustrateddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scottiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00083495545736699748noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220728238158406606.post-871709738294303762009-03-31T16:13:00.000-07:002009-04-01T12:37:58.438-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/SdKj0dQ4B1I/AAAAAAAABS4/Mt9K9Jf1IiY/s1600-h/IMGP2435.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/SdKj0dQ4B1I/AAAAAAAABS4/Mt9K9Jf1IiY/s400/IMGP2435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319494231481911122" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Enfin la lumière.</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">At last, light. </span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220728238158406606-87170973829430376?l=theillustrateddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scottiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00083495545736699748noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220728238158406606.post-87441172790521751522009-03-30T07:56:00.001-07:002009-06-13T08:47:04.212-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/SdDlJFUUnCI/AAAAAAAABQw/boLig-9raAg/s1600-h/jeux+d%27eau.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319003104133553186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/SdDlJFUUnCI/AAAAAAAABQw/boLig-9raAg/s400/jeux+d%27eau.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><br /></div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:85%;">" Le véritable voyage de découverte ne consiste pas à chercher de nouveaux paysages, mais à avoir de nouveaux yeux. "<br />Marcel Proust</span><br /></div><div style="FONT-STYLE: italic; TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><br /></span> </div><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" ></span><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" ><br />" The true voyage of discovery is not in finding new landscapes, but in seeing with new eyes".<br />Marcel Proust</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220728238158406606-8744117279052175152?l=theillustrateddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scottiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00083495545736699748noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220728238158406606.post-21244724165036017022009-03-28T18:03:00.000-07:002009-04-01T13:01:38.434-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/Sc7L8LzrmuI/AAAAAAAABP0/DOm2U5xaYYs/s1600-h/r%C3%AAverie.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/Sc7L8LzrmuI/AAAAAAAABP0/DOm2U5xaYYs/s400/r%C3%AAverie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318412444793281250" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Saluer la lune pour être prêt à rêver.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-size:78%;">If you would dream, gaze upon the moon.</span><br /><br /></span><b><span style="color: rgb(214, 198, 132);font-family:Times New Roman;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"></span></span></b><img src="file:///C:/Users/CHRIST%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220728238158406606-2124472416503601702?l=theillustrateddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scottiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00083495545736699748noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1220728238158406606.post-45498251327211033222009-03-26T17:19:00.000-07:002009-03-30T11:34:08.862-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/Scwc1qR-iNI/AAAAAAAABPs/V1HI56ie_eM/s1600-h/IMGP2359.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cxaiCs2-ZgU/Scwc1qR-iNI/AAAAAAAABPs/V1HI56ie_eM/s400/IMGP2359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317656968226048210" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;">Photographier, gribouiller, griffonner.<br />Je suis une <a href="http://fr.wiktionary.org/wiki/dilettante">dilettante</a>.<br />Ca me va.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >Photograph, scribble, scrawl.<br />I am a <a href="http://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/dilettante">dilettante</a>.<br />That's convenient for me.*</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1220728238158406606-4549825132721103322?l=theillustrateddiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>scottiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00083495545736699748noreply@blogger.com1