Only pencil lines on paper
Saturday, 25 June 2011
Sunday, 19 June 2011
Sunday, 12 June 2011
Saturday, 11 June 2011
I walk along crowded streets but people are not there with me but connected with other people through mobile phones which allow them to talk or send messages.
They should have strong feelings with these people. Maybe somebody is making some of these pedestrian cry.
I know that some couples are being broken and new lovers are starting their relationships. I can imagine business which are closed and people who are hired or fired. Probably, some of these messages informs about a beloved person's death.
A lot of universes in this bustling avenue.
Friday, 10 June 2011
I think all of us can learn a lot from this old man who fought against the Nazis, helped to build the French democracy and took part in the writing of the Human Rights.
I think you must read this small book (originally written in French but available in English, in Spanish,...).
Thursday, 9 June 2011
The way Wenders makes his films, his poetic view of urban landscapes. While you are listening to the excellent music by Jun Miyake, you are hypnotized by the elegant movements of the dancers who play the Pina’s choreographies. This film is made up for so many sensations... The others as loads on our shoulders. The difficulty for being understood and for being able to understand the others. The happiness of being alive.