Showing posts with label French language. Show all posts
Showing posts with label French language. Show all posts

Wednesday, 26 September 2012

en attendant

My speaking is my dancing

Cela peut absolument concerner un grand public, celui qui va au spectacle comme on va contempler un crépuscule. Les choses se frottent l’une à l’autre, il y a des intensités de consonance et de dissonance, des milliers d’intensités très fi nes, qui clignotent. C’est désormais le soir, on attend. C’est l’heure des états intermédiaires de la perception.


Tuesday, 22 November 2011

les tirelangues

Qui croit qu'une crevette crue croquerait une crevette croquante?

Je veut et j'exige d'exquises excuses.

...v'la l'bon vent, v'la l'joli vent,
v'la l'bon vent, ma mamie m'appelle,
v'la l'bon vent, v'la l'joli vent,
v'la l'bon vent, ma mamie m'attend...

Sunday, 8 May 2011

the good-luck-with-that-job-interview salad

beef minced meat stirred in a pan with some champignon mushrooms
add arugula salad, cherry tomatoes, ricotta cheese and some olive oil

enjoy! bon appetit!

Sunday, 6 February 2011

Je veux d'l'amour

Donnez moi une suite au Ritz, je n'en veux pas!
Des bijoux de chez CHANEL, je n'en veux pas!
Donnez moi une limousine, j'en ferais quoi?
Offrez moi du personnel, j'en ferais quoi?
Un manoir a Neufchatel, ce n'est pas pour moi.
Offrez moi la Tour Eiffel, j'en ferais quoi?

Je Veux d'l'amour, d'la joie, de la bonne humeur,
ce n'est pas votre argent qui f'ra mon bonheur,
moi j'veux crever la main sur le coeur

allons ensemble, découvrir ma liberté,
oubliez donc tous vos clichés,
bienvenue dans ma réalité.

J'en ai marre de vos bonnes manières, c'est trop pour moi!
Moi je mange avec les mains et j'suis comme ça!
J'parle fort et je suis franche, excusez moi!
Finie l'hypocrisie moi j'me casse de là!
J'en ai marre des langues de bois !
Regardez moi, toute manière j'vous en veux pas et j'suis comme çaaaaaaa (j'suis comme çaaa)

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Datemi una suite al Ritz, io non la voglio!
Gioielli di Chanel, io non ne voglio!
Datemi una limousine, che cosa me ne farei?
Datemi del personale, che me ne farei?
Un maniero a Neufchatel, non è per me.
Datemi la Torre Eiffel, che cosa me ne farei?

Voglio amore, gioia, buon umore,
non sono i vostri soldi che faranno la mia felicità,
io voglio morire con la mano sul cuore
Andiamo insieme a scoprire la mia libertà,
Dimenticate tutti i vostri cliches,
benvenuti nella mia realtà.

Sono stanca della vostra buona educazione, troppo per me!
Io mangio con le mani e sono così!
Io parlo a voce alta e sono sincera, mi spiace!
Nessuna ipocrisia, non mi rompete!
Sono stanca dell'indecisione!
Guardatemi, comunque io nonvti serbo alcun rancore e io sono cosi'

Thursday, 24 September 2009

koenigliche Ballerina Prinzessin

"I am looking for friends. What does that mean---tame?"  "It is an act too often neglected," said the fox. "It means to establish ties."  "To establish ties?"  "Just that," said the fox. "to me, you are still nothing more than a little boy who is just like a hundred thousand other little boys. And I have no need of you. And you, on your part, have no need of me. To you I am nothing more than a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the world. To you, I shall be unique in all the world. . ."

Saturday, 6 June 2009

recipe for a rain day

It's raining. 
Unfortunately it's raining 
since this morning. 
He wants 
to grab my essence 
without appearing dishonest. 

It's raining. 
In these raindrops 
my doubts vanish away, 
I do not exist anymore. 
It's raining, 
but this is not the rain 
keeping me busy at night.

It's raining. 
Unfortunately it's raining 
since this morning. 

He wants 
to make a queen out of me. 
Am I worth it?