Friday 25 March 2011

Read between the blinds

Words sometimes have their own shades and shadows and reading between the lines can be a quite a dramatic experience. Somebody, please blindfold me.
C'mon guys, no need to mumble something into a tribal language to make yourselves understood, 'kay?

Douze petites minutes

Quatre rues séparent ma maison de C hez Ram où trois pains maison chauds chauds  m'attendent tous les matins. Cinq minutes à pieds pour ...