tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56596437131033709582011-07-08T19:03:50.056+09:00aihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03974631408762005828noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659643713103370958.post-82226240741459955852009-09-17T22:57:00.001+09:002009-09-17T23:00:59.920+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SrJAbA1ESfI/AAAAAAAAABk/Vk5lCD59DTs/s1600-h/IMG_0125.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SrJAbA1ESfI/AAAAAAAAABk/Vk5lCD59DTs/s200/IMG_0125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382435337484388850" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Nishinomiya se réveille tôt.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659643713103370958-8222624074145995585?l=aimc5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03974631408762005828noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659643713103370958.post-32400720694659578232009-09-09T00:14:00.004+09:002009-09-09T01:05:21.054+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SqaAuKqcrdI/AAAAAAAAABc/-JUrhE-bPcI/s1600-h/IMG_0127.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SqaAuKqcrdI/AAAAAAAAABc/-JUrhE-bPcI/s200/IMG_0127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379128335565368786" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">la beauté s'appelle plurielle.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">*jacques prévert</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659643713103370958-3240072069465957823?l=aimc5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03974631408762005828noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659643713103370958.post-19859901517902955422009-09-08T23:49:00.003+09:002009-09-09T00:13:58.220+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SqZv14iBGtI/AAAAAAAAABE/2-rQ-C0It2A/s1600-h/IMG_0120.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SqZv14iBGtI/AAAAAAAAABE/2-rQ-C0It2A/s200/IMG_0120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379109776439450322" /></a><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><div><div><br /></div><div>"hapi bar" est un atelier d'art, des gateaux et de coeur.</div><div>leurs petits biscuits ronds-potelés me rendent si heureuse</div><div>hapi bar...golden happy bar...jardin d' ha bi ki no </div><div style="text-align: left;">http://mamenome.exblog.jp/i7/</div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659643713103370958-1985990151790295542?l=aimc5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03974631408762005828noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659643713103370958.post-78729679118797978792009-09-04T15:46:00.007+09:002009-09-08T23:49:54.250+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SqC34pgQkUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2qsYUPas04s/s1600-h/IMG_0111.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SqC34pgQkUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/2qsYUPas04s/s200/IMG_0111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377500138922086722" /></a>en entendant le bruit de la porte frapée par l'automne, <div>okay, c'est la journée de préparation qui est partie.</div><div><br /><div><div>au revoir</div><div>toutes mes robes d'été, </div><div>sandales, </div><div>chapeau de paille</div><div>... et mes épaules bronzées.</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659643713103370958-7872967911879797879?l=aimc5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03974631408762005828noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659643713103370958.post-34254350557536262012009-09-03T20:43:00.005+09:002009-09-04T16:26:27.639+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/Sp-sFzem3LI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NjInDSoKV6Y/s1600-h/frauenmntelchen.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/Sp-sFzem3LI/AAAAAAAAAA0/NjInDSoKV6Y/s200/frauenmntelchen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377205695821569202" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">chère corinna montre ... </div><div style="text-align: center;">happiness est déjà dans une petite poche</div><div style="text-align: center;">nous avons tous  cette poche</div><div style="text-align: center;">spatiale-spéciale-soufflée</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">ici au japon,</div><div style="text-align: center;">   hortensias laisse sa place à campanules</div><div style="text-align: center;"> allors nous tournons la page</div><div style="text-align: center;">avec une grâce mauve<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659643713103370958-3425435055753626201?l=aimc5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03974631408762005828noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659643713103370958.post-67749346713219039232009-09-01T10:37:00.007+09:002009-09-05T08:43:03.952+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/Spx7DS7LfbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Nrx1aNUI0AY/s1600-h/IMG_0095.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/Spx7DS7LfbI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Nrx1aNUI0AY/s200/IMG_0095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376307351723408818" /></a>un petit tea-time du début séptembre...'nagatsuki', 'la longue lune' en japonais. <div>bientôt les longues nuits d'automne nous dirent bonjour </div><div>et quelques souvenirs de cumulus commencent à nous manquer. <div>                                                          ...doucement, tout change.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659643713103370958-6774934671321903923?l=aimc5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03974631408762005828noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659643713103370958.post-70787386486665601932009-08-27T21:15:00.005+09:002009-09-17T22:57:07.059+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SpZ-iduwNoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/POd9dw6NTos/s1600-h/IMG_0093.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SpZ-iduwNoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/POd9dw6NTos/s200/IMG_0093.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374622335874643586" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">cet après midi dans le train <br /></div><div><div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;">mes pensées flottent </div><div style="text-align: center;">sur un ruisseau du ciel </div><div style="text-align: center;">pour faire un coucou un jour à quelqu'un</div><div style="text-align: center;">traversant à la mer</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">un coucou utile comme fleur</div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659643713103370958-7078738648666560193?l=aimc5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03974631408762005828noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659643713103370958.post-78695444762725849522009-08-26T22:39:00.009+09:002009-08-27T21:57:53.972+09:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SpVJIFNpp8I/AAAAAAAAAAU/vbdNCsTVUkM/s1600-h/kiiro.JPG"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydcp3yWX_Gs/SpVJIFNpp8I/AAAAAAAAAAU/vbdNCsTVUkM/s200/kiiro.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374282133523769282" /></a>le premier jour du premier jour, une amie de coeur, chère Klod, me dit bonjour du Sri Lanka travers à une petite carte postale avec une belle <span><span></span></span>photo de cygne qui dance. le blancheur de son âme me touche comme la neige d'himalaya.     <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659643713103370958-7869544476272584952?l=aimc5.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>aihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03974631408762005828noreply@blogger.com0