Monthly Archives: December 2011

A night in Paris


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a mermaid

I must be a mermaid, she said.
I have no fear of depth, but a great fear of shallow living.
(Anaïs Nin)


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Simon’s candles

Il était une fois, dans un village abandonné, un petit garçon égaré qui cherchait une maison.
“Si je peints les murs aux couleurs de l’arc en ciel, que j’allume mille bougies, et que j’y invite des amis, alors cette maison ne sera plus abandonnée, et moi je ne serai plus égaré.”
Je serai chez moi. Et je pourrai t’inviter, dans ma maison illuminée.”

Once upon a time, in an abandonned village, there was a little lost boy looking for a home.
“If I paint the walls all the colors of the rainbow. If I light a thousand candles and invite my friends here, then this house won’t be abandonned anymore, and I won’t be lost.
I’ll be home. Come into my sparkly house, you’re invited.”


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winter treats

treasures in the bakery window…

warm scarves, pink hats

and your cold little hand holding mine.

footsteps on the sidewalk.

hurry!

we catch our bus and walk up home

matching cups of tea and cocoa

and bakery treasures to share.

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