tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54299126483917261382024-03-13T15:14:28.133-07:00 valérie schlée
la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.comBlogger418125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-9225481665939278682024-01-20T01:04:00.000-08:002024-01-20T01:04:09.846-08:002024<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhaEsz5UG2zR_HrTvoSYmapKgesU1xpd8-UspuHZ9W7DaPqhAV2qA6MTuWB0SJ59zKaX4n7JZqeJAgpESm20FZoT31F0O8Jmg8jD74L1K7OYHUCB6qayBf8k298WhxMNJYaj2e5y4lK_yzzKy4pBfv-Vkeepk5S1j1hFmT6pQfg5Un7NVJCB6paIOkzTY/s4096/2024%20web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4096" data-original-width="3072" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhaEsz5UG2zR_HrTvoSYmapKgesU1xpd8-UspuHZ9W7DaPqhAV2qA6MTuWB0SJ59zKaX4n7JZqeJAgpESm20FZoT31F0O8Jmg8jD74L1K7OYHUCB6qayBf8k298WhxMNJYaj2e5y4lK_yzzKy4pBfv-Vkeepk5S1j1hFmT6pQfg5Un7NVJCB6paIOkzTY/w300-h400/2024%20web.jpg" width="300" /></a></div><br />
<p></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b style="color: #f3f3f3;">Red House – Jimi Hendrix </b></span>
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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b style="color: #f3f3f3;">+ Valpolicella Classico Rosso</b></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><br /></span></span>
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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">toutes ces langues – après Babel -</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">servent aussi à (te) nommer</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">sont le mortier de l'humanité :
la diversité</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">et la tolérance malgré la déréliction</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><br /></span></span>
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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">la plupart des arbres que je regarde</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">vivront bien plus longtemps que moi,</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">dans la connivence impassible que
procure la durée</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><br /></span></span>
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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">on ne résout pas les énigmes avec un
verre de vin</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">mais on peut être de passage dans leur
clarté</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><br /></span></span>
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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">je traverse sans trop rechigner ma vie
d'éphémère,</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">je regarde la lune et le ciel</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">comment s'y inscrivent les saisons</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><br /></span></span>
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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">pour ce qu'est le cri dans sa durée de
cri,</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">pour ce qu'est le chant</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">je suis homme</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">un sourire aux lèvres</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">en signe d'amitié vers l'écorce
rugueuse des chênes</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><br /></span></span>
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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">Les lointains</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;"><b>Jean-Christophe
Belleveaux</b></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">ed. Faï fioc</span></p>
<p><style type="text/css">P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }</style></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-25495199937307003042023-12-12T02:00:00.000-08:002023-12-12T02:00:41.802-08:00Lumière <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMgmLvAdBzYv1dS4p0d6AgF_hbPTyJgPrJcW95EamSR20RU8NCjLUd5UKiPok4KPPfaTQHnzVNtsTc8XSp_dkPDpJR17o_jMjSA4EWRKjTkOmfavhsoteAg9-UTUEfzLmKlfx0DhwUGW_9-ALf73XNsN1VlPXfxscmJS_YyZKIU5_vqFssoIvVepTBiho/s955/coeur%20en%20cage%20drine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="955" data-original-width="720" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMgmLvAdBzYv1dS4p0d6AgF_hbPTyJgPrJcW95EamSR20RU8NCjLUd5UKiPok4KPPfaTQHnzVNtsTc8XSp_dkPDpJR17o_jMjSA4EWRKjTkOmfavhsoteAg9-UTUEfzLmKlfx0DhwUGW_9-ALf73XNsN1VlPXfxscmJS_YyZKIU5_vqFssoIvVepTBiho/w301-h400/coeur%20en%20cage%20drine.jpg" width="301" /></a></div><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span>Photo Sandrine Niedergang<p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Je pense une lumière</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">le soleil est plus fort</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">lucide je comprends</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">la chute des corps</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">des flocons de lumière</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">tournoient sur eux-mêmes</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"> </span></p><p></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Croître est une chose</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">de même nature</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Je pense un arbre</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">un oiseau une image</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">traversant toutes limites</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">des ailes écrivent</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">la croissance du rêve</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"> </span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Croître est une chose</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">peut-être la même</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">qu'habiter le rêve</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Aucun chagrin n'empêche</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">l'oiseau et l'image <br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /><i> La vallée des papillons/Inger Christensen/Poésie Gallimard</i></span><br /></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-27313859826539297232023-11-15T09:53:00.000-08:002023-11-15T09:53:26.533-08:00Eclosion Automnale, à l'arrière du T3, avec les oeuvres de Sylvie Romieu et la voix des textes qui font écho !<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHAjmKymoE2SUzklpYWjLso-5NhW5gsTZK2F_qY26LBpQoborM_iNzHljrvoCKHywtySp1MJcScJCCqZAM-szVaq4epnJrx_hJIQfPxx2xpNhwmz1LbRo5RIcZVvNgvMTmNAVTO2bUya9javVBdwT0ThD_OGgsgyMjAJ7D6Qbn95UgdkdwqWYiPqXMuJQ/s4961/affiche%20pour%20publication%20internet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4961" data-original-width="3508" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHAjmKymoE2SUzklpYWjLso-5NhW5gsTZK2F_qY26LBpQoborM_iNzHljrvoCKHywtySp1MJcScJCCqZAM-szVaq4epnJrx_hJIQfPxx2xpNhwmz1LbRo5RIcZVvNgvMTmNAVTO2bUya9javVBdwT0ThD_OGgsgyMjAJ7D6Qbn95UgdkdwqWYiPqXMuJQ/w283-h400/affiche%20pour%20publication%20internet.jpg" width="283" /></a></div><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Ma lecture à 20h, ce vendredi !</span><p></p><p><br /></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-47632523167494468482023-09-25T08:45:00.000-07:002023-09-25T08:46:22.003-07:00Respirer avec, "conspirer" si l'on veut (Marielle Macé)<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHLzDxRZI--TwWA-sLnaRw7qIB7_8aGThgonFmEQGzw80ldTfGSFWntFlUTvCkMf5MZzbzt-ieZMP-moP_ZL8N6Yj1s5OeYv64ojRHgVHvjUxnMJUcA842lBbuIA4pfbxUdjI055lnxWvJRjNiiVrQbcbuaHZ43S97OVyLRDpqUag3mkLTmR-LbDsRwNs/s4160/respirer%20l'e%CC%81tang.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4160" data-original-width="3120" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHLzDxRZI--TwWA-sLnaRw7qIB7_8aGThgonFmEQGzw80ldTfGSFWntFlUTvCkMf5MZzbzt-ieZMP-moP_ZL8N6Yj1s5OeYv64ojRHgVHvjUxnMJUcA842lBbuIA4pfbxUdjI055lnxWvJRjNiiVrQbcbuaHZ43S97OVyLRDpqUag3mkLTmR-LbDsRwNs/w300-h400/respirer%20l'e%CC%81tang.jpg" width="300" /></a></p><p> Photo / Respirer l'étang /Valérie Schlée<br /> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2dtJCoKOhC5_VGQHPGx8l1CHqyjIBmoD0wJxCJRjUKp1xgng6nQTdU7BwS1_UPgydfg1-nekY378Ydx-ky804NqUHFUHRM54QFo5bGbw8VSehejJU8Fm1iu3QKWkjj3PIx3z5d6wBn6n6gZTpHRVd4fB1PyrnJIG9ipnZXyj3AE-0B-y5pGiY1eTRe0w/s4096/marielle%20mace%CC%81.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4096" data-original-width="2553" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2dtJCoKOhC5_VGQHPGx8l1CHqyjIBmoD0wJxCJRjUKp1xgng6nQTdU7BwS1_UPgydfg1-nekY378Ydx-ky804NqUHFUHRM54QFo5bGbw8VSehejJU8Fm1iu3QKWkjj3PIx3z5d6wBn6n6gZTpHRVd4fB1PyrnJIG9ipnZXyj3AE-0B-y5pGiY1eTRe0w/w249-h400/marielle%20mace%CC%81.jpg" width="249" /></a></div><br />Marielle Macé / Respire / Verdier<br /><p></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-64073824932034196072023-06-24T11:55:00.001-07:002023-06-24T11:55:24.717-07:00Le tripode pour la vie !<p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"> Merci aux éditions Le Tripode </span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">pour La palourde de Sigolène Vinson.</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Voici un livre à poser dans son chez-soi</span></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9S4b1YUIhUXFYC8Tk9Rx4YuRm46wBely7w9Nv204PgkPxthjOLLEOPgU9l3QVJatIxoBMloXQnfMlZ10KhNcaoSRhtlLgfvX-tI0xoIlfC8P_cjIAV7m35XHxTcYKXS9oH4edpbX-XJHf_zHNrKK0ITjSaWme6_cOuCgxVKyIXQ8DJbSPRBek1TWGXjU/s2421/Couv_Palourde_RVB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2421" data-original-width="1713" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9S4b1YUIhUXFYC8Tk9Rx4YuRm46wBely7w9Nv204PgkPxthjOLLEOPgU9l3QVJatIxoBMloXQnfMlZ10KhNcaoSRhtlLgfvX-tI0xoIlfC8P_cjIAV7m35XHxTcYKXS9oH4edpbX-XJHf_zHNrKK0ITjSaWme6_cOuCgxVKyIXQ8DJbSPRBek1TWGXjU/w283-h400/Couv_Palourde_RVB.jpg" width="283" /></a></div><br /> <br /><p></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">un livre à lire et relire, à prêter, conseiller,</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">un livre de joie et de connivence avec le vivant !</span><br /></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-1108530887426233092023-06-15T09:18:00.002-07:002023-06-15T09:18:54.909-07:00Prendre date pour le samedi 17 juin à 15h<p><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh70eekma_tUaVHGEOMy1CduD3mtk6dYupwqXQ2WXdZpaTXR3ZVi0mBd3oytBnjuABSwIpAr_Gael4nfCUl2MjgXHEBeD2TLC3NCM5FnDARDDE0d35CMuAnLrE1pB9IOEY6dnJVwqb5wmJLYLhld_-4oTsmlWs8fk99rUoZP97c2L977adff8jp2Q1T/s572/unnamed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="572" data-original-width="406" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh70eekma_tUaVHGEOMy1CduD3mtk6dYupwqXQ2WXdZpaTXR3ZVi0mBd3oytBnjuABSwIpAr_Gael4nfCUl2MjgXHEBeD2TLC3NCM5FnDARDDE0d35CMuAnLrE1pB9IOEY6dnJVwqb5wmJLYLhld_-4oTsmlWs8fk99rUoZP97c2L977adff8jp2Q1T/w284-h400/unnamed.jpg" width="284" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">"Emmène-moi jusqu'à l'étang" <br /></span></span></p><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">pour une lecture à deux voix, <br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">composée de textes</span><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;"> autour de l’étang, <br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">sur l’étang, voire tout contre</span><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;"> l’étang. <br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">Les voix mêlées de <br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">Valérie Schlée et Lune Vuillemin</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">à la librairie La Pluie d'été à Mèze</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">Pour le festival Le temps de l'étang</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">Le samedi 17 juin à 15h<br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">Inscription souhaitée ! 06 32 17 39 44<br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span dir="ltr" role="presentation" style="font-family: sans-serif;">Entrée libre</span></span></div><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"> Le temps de l'étang à Mèze :</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"> <a data-saferedirecturl="https://www.google.com/url?q=https://www.ville-meze.fr/pdf/temps_etang.pdf&source=gmail&ust=1686931931843000&usg=AOvVaw0vy8Krt3ubsMCk3jsamq-n" href="https://www.ville-meze.fr/pdf/temps_etang.pdf" rel="noreferrer" target="_blank">https://www.ville-meze.fr/pdf/<wbr></wbr>temps_etang.pdf</a></span></p><div class="gmail_default" style="color: #666666; font-family: arial narrow,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><br /></div><div class="gmail_default" style="color: #666666; font-family: arial narrow,sans-serif; font-size: small;"> </div><div class="gmail_default" style="color: #666666; font-family: arial narrow,sans-serif; font-size: small;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb4pmLAUMEeCFcNdj6UBtJB09GRIYGL1u6ug2ehSzN0cfY67ujiMhpv-KSNOy6lRFmGVh-efwIAP8HvnQGZcCSdleGY3BkE8nVTH5jCX1iJxBRTU-TOnthcjt3S0WcJCHOXifiuYrhdQ-2wtnqE9DtSeO8zLA6eWFnl-Cic5CLSk5s29HCTsOna4ui/s1600/unnamed-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1600" data-original-width="1161" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb4pmLAUMEeCFcNdj6UBtJB09GRIYGL1u6ug2ehSzN0cfY67ujiMhpv-KSNOy6lRFmGVh-efwIAP8HvnQGZcCSdleGY3BkE8nVTH5jCX1iJxBRTU-TOnthcjt3S0WcJCHOXifiuYrhdQ-2wtnqE9DtSeO8zLA6eWFnl-Cic5CLSk5s29HCTsOna4ui/w290-h400/unnamed-1.jpg" width="290" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: small;"> Sigolène Vinson / La palourde / le Tripode</span></span><br /></div>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-14340623708707313622023-05-14T12:02:00.039-07:002023-05-15T00:18:59.193-07:00La pluie de printemps, quelle promesse !<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmxCZTf5_i17fQZ3zn5D6RoHEVvb1DsUhgTZjFTUzug6bYgWces1CRrwWsAlE5Xe732uh0Uu77c0eQRZzN-wyNyIAVuRlZPcTL4kwVYiUy0Eo0EVsA5BWf41JRJ0cfHqY4DrLsmVjx1s7tsuXcjLVwofu3aJ-G1knwLga_G_Jzny0c2U-We_gWyZvj/s4160/pluie%20de%20printemps.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3120" data-original-width="4160" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmxCZTf5_i17fQZ3zn5D6RoHEVvb1DsUhgTZjFTUzug6bYgWces1CRrwWsAlE5Xe732uh0Uu77c0eQRZzN-wyNyIAVuRlZPcTL4kwVYiUy0Eo0EVsA5BWf41JRJ0cfHqY4DrLsmVjx1s7tsuXcjLVwofu3aJ-G1knwLga_G_Jzny0c2U-We_gWyZvj/w400-h300/pluie%20de%20printemps.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">La pluie de printemps barusame ya<span> </span></span><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span> </span></span><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span> </span></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">je caresse tendrement shizukani naderu<br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">ma gourde fêlée yarefukube</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"> La surface de l'eau<span> mizu no mo ni</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span> semble ornée comme la soie ayaori midaru</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><span> la pluie de printemps baru no ame</span></span></p><p><span> </span></p><p><span>les <span style="color: red;">99 HAIKU</span> de Ryokan</span></p><p><span>traduits du japonais par Joan Titus-Carmel</span></p><p><span>Verdier </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><br /></p><p></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-61964207579114233202023-04-06T12:52:00.001-07:002023-04-06T12:54:55.570-07:00700 mètres 9mn, avec la pluie, et vous et vous et vous.<p>De la Maison Joë Bousquet à la Maison Lamourelle, </p><p>en passant par le jardin et le porche du 87 rue de Verdun,</p><p>les textes pour les oeuvres de Sylvie Romieu,</p><p>votre persévérance sous la pluie d'avril,</p><p>merci ! <br /></p><p>et merci encore à Jean Delaballe, Christine Marlhens, Michel Cornuet pour leurs voix en chemin !<br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: small;"> </span>
</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">ce
qu'il faudrait c'est une carte des oiseaux</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">le
tissu de leurs vols dans le ciel</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">le
catalogue des nuages qui promèneront des ombres</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">sur
les toits des maisons. Et les maisons, comment</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">construites ?</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><br /></span>
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Plans
du large et du haut</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">toute
notre vie nous les avons désirés.</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><br /></span>
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Dans
ma pièce à imaginer</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">des
morceaux de prairies s'installent</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><br /></span>
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">parfois
un arbre, ramassé dans sa force</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><br /></span>
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">parfois
des gens vivent</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">une
destinée toute chaude, traversable de la main.</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><br /></span>
</p>
<p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Je
vous invite</span></span><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"> <br /></span></p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">peut-être
n'avez-vous pas de place chez vous</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">pour
ouvrir les murs, inciter</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">une
montagne, une bataille, un grand amour</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">à
s'emménager, bien à l'aise dans votre espace.</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><br /></span>
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Marie-Claire
Bancquart / <i>Terre énergumène</i> / Poésie Gallimard</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">D'une
maison à l'autre, </span></span>
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">nous
serons accompagnés par les textes de : </span></span>
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Marguerite
Duras, Marie-Claire
Bancquart, Philippe
Jaccottet, Dominique
Sampiero, Christophe
Mahy, Marielle
Macé, Patrick
Dubost, Antonio
Ramos Rosa, Albane
Gellé, Thierry
Metz, Agnès
Barthé, Daniel
Blanchard, Hubert Voignier, Christian
Doumet, Christophe
Pradeau, Mathieu
Riboulet</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">La
maison, la cabane, les herbes folles</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Marguerite
Duras, Joë Bousquet évoqués</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">L'ombre
et la lumière (ici avec André Dimanche)</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Le
jardin (ici, celui de Jean Tortel)</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Le
paysage, la cartographie</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Le
langage photographique, sculptural, poétique</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Le
mouvement initié par Sylvie Romieu</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">d'une
maison à l'autre</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">de
la Maison des Mémoires à la Maison Lamourelle</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">nous
marcherons rapidement de l'une à l'autre </span></span>
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">avec
une station au 87 rue de Verdun</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">Certes,
nous ne tiendrons pas les 700 mètres en 9 minutes</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">mais
des voix nous accompagneront</span></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman, serif;">merci
à Jean Delaballe et Michel Cornuet et Christine Marlhens !</span></span></p>
<style type="text/css"><font style="color: rgb(243, 243, 243);" size="3">P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }</font></style><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: small;"> </span><br /></div><p></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-46089717711019738402023-03-24T12:19:00.002-07:002023-03-24T12:19:58.588-07:00hutter<p> </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR2lPIeN_E_HAsGz1pGrjwuITliXSsWaNaDUvFpyOTJQXvmLKX_Pyex7ec55xupDWrbM_uJZcbKPpkgAl1MD1OlLF-IBm62ROga4jVjyNNPeWCCleVAioMeuAO8B_Ja7cnr4va1YwXfLUKVWftmJUJkSmDOdbv-Ojy7OgzulubBDu7PgQU9J0aU1bb/s1059/IMG_20230309_141136.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1059" data-original-width="687" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR2lPIeN_E_HAsGz1pGrjwuITliXSsWaNaDUvFpyOTJQXvmLKX_Pyex7ec55xupDWrbM_uJZcbKPpkgAl1MD1OlLF-IBm62ROga4jVjyNNPeWCCleVAioMeuAO8B_Ja7cnr4va1YwXfLUKVWftmJUJkSmDOdbv-Ojy7OgzulubBDu7PgQU9J0aU1bb/w260-h400/IMG_20230309_141136.jpg" width="260" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">Nous lisons. Nous marchons avec lui et c'est pourquoi nos vies restent aussi exposées à tout vent, aussi précaires, aussi huttiques, quelle que soit l'abondance matérielle dont nous prenons soin de les illusionner. </span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">Notre sûreté devant la mort, notre confiance, notre arrogance de civilisés ne sont rien face à la puissance du hasard. Or tout en marchant, il nous entretient de cela précisément : cette force artésienne qui lève presque à chaque pas, qu'il constate, qu'il ne crée pas. </span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">Les plus grands créateurs ne créent rien : ils se contentent d'aller à la rencontre de l'improbable, d'en soulever chaque pierre, si minuscule soit-elle.</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">Christian Doumet</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">Trois huttes</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">Fata Morgana</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-69077088179996943502023-03-15T02:06:00.004-07:002023-03-15T02:08:56.140-07:00TENIR, DEBOUT. Mélopoésie<p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">TENIR à notre vie mortelle, aux cellules de nos corps, sensiblement intelligentes, gardiennes des cycles, saisons et lunes, tenir à toutes nos vies de femmes, à nos vies d'hommes, reliés aux pluies, aux peupliers, aux éléphants et aux ruisseaux, tenir une place trait d'union entre ici-bas et au-delà, tenir au chaud à l'intérieur profonde joie et gratitude pour l'abondance sous les yeux, tenir nos aimés dans les bras, ouvrir des livres avec nos mains, soudain peut-être consolés du grand désarroi d'être nés, sortir les sourires de l'ombre, qu'ils se répandent vivants tenaces, pas inutiles, tenir à protéger l'amour sous les menaces risquer de vivre, DEBOUT.</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">VA GRANDE ROUE</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">Albane Gellé équilibriste de passage</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">"Les mots avancent à des allures de train de nuit."</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: medium;">Le Castor Astral Poche/Poésie</span><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9HyQXx_dXXjuImkIHGvDHcppabaqMnfzhswm4WwQaHjNq7XwRn94Gt1CXDuEyXBiq6AM-eVQQgoIbMxyrHuRzgmEkrNpDOrV7I9RUwHDqSE2Dlc-LrgwhEKxEUOAzUtzw-pxAy__GqnoEPbklpiDWIw24twAAsA70JhQ-_MDHGzQaRPAoIgDSWP9O/s720/melopoesie.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="253" data-original-width="720" height="140" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9HyQXx_dXXjuImkIHGvDHcppabaqMnfzhswm4WwQaHjNq7XwRn94Gt1CXDuEyXBiq6AM-eVQQgoIbMxyrHuRzgmEkrNpDOrV7I9RUwHDqSE2Dlc-LrgwhEKxEUOAzUtzw-pxAy__GqnoEPbklpiDWIw24twAAsA70JhQ-_MDHGzQaRPAoIgDSWP9O/w400-h140/melopoesie.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p><span> </span><span> </span><span style="font-size: medium;">Photo : sur la route du boulot, Mélodie Hassold s'arrête, merci.</span></p><p><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span><br /></p><p><br /> </p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-84709139622178973782023-02-28T11:32:00.006-08:002023-02-28T11:32:53.861-08:00neige rouge, un instant<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQPPEKMrCiLz8_wa8BaB_VZ0FW6zCkNk9u4LDPoek8UlKOISlD_FSShKlVPFUiV2PpzWg0M5baf84scqyoT-I_rGwQArDpI2SpOufJ0U-ykkjZLkAIDwFvbRqX8AxbhK4i4gOuBV0P7xeG_DX8lnZVHAPd6epeLB_wDuIF_E8fgY52NCqOf-gw5tGM/s1081/neige%20rouge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1081" data-original-width="628" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQPPEKMrCiLz8_wa8BaB_VZ0FW6zCkNk9u4LDPoek8UlKOISlD_FSShKlVPFUiV2PpzWg0M5baf84scqyoT-I_rGwQArDpI2SpOufJ0U-ykkjZLkAIDwFvbRqX8AxbhK4i4gOuBV0P7xeG_DX8lnZVHAPd6epeLB_wDuIF_E8fgY52NCqOf-gw5tGM/w233-h400/neige%20rouge.jpg" width="233" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p> </p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Des mains sur la page</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">ça et là</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">des mains qui</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">appuient ou tirent ou flattent</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">des mains qui bruissent</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">sur la page</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">et des visages</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">sans les yeux</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">tant ils sont tout ouïes</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">une musique monte</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">de la page</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">ça s'accorde</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">ça s'apprête comme</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">à s'envoler</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">dans un grand bruit</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">d'élytres</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;"><i>Des pas dans la neige (sans la neige) </i></span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Roger Lahu</span></p><p><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-size: large;">Editions Potentille</span><br /></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-51087481803285119112023-01-02T01:42:00.004-08:002023-01-02T01:43:46.080-08:00
<p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Ingeborg
Bachmann écrivit :</span></span></p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: medium;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><i> Toute
personne qui tombe a des ailes</i></span></span></p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">
</span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><br /></span>
</p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;">
</span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i> <span style="font-size: large;">«</span></i></span><span style="font-size: large;">A
chacun de mes instants j'ajoute un instant</span></span></p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;"> étranger,
l'instant d'un être humain</span></span></p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;"> que
je porte caché en moi à tout moment,</span></span></p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;"> et
son visage en cet instant,</span></span></p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;"> que
je n'oublierai jamais ma vie durant.</span></span></p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;"> (...)C'est
une longue vie qui commence</span></span></p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;"> quand
la porte s'ouvre et reste ouverte»</span></span></p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;">
<span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b> Ouvrons en grand !</b></span></span></p><p align="JUSTIFY" style="background: transparent; font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #111111; font-size: large;"><b> </b></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #111111; font-size: large;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnMQnUKg1mOviL8GpsFcipmjQukSHqQmqyZohrXL5Kb8s8HL2TJ0qWBVDLegL3j_-xiL3jOabjp5WadX2diwO2nS5cr9a8e85LZz68pBV_L06EI1RjC6qYU8G-v94xd8ojICa9fadxIDPB25e5qrKi5pBx-TpdFCfDKBBpBZ507EtlfFBL5uGfDDcp/s4160/2%20janvier%202023.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4160" data-original-width="3120" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnMQnUKg1mOviL8GpsFcipmjQukSHqQmqyZohrXL5Kb8s8HL2TJ0qWBVDLegL3j_-xiL3jOabjp5WadX2diwO2nS5cr9a8e85LZz68pBV_L06EI1RjC6qYU8G-v94xd8ojICa9fadxIDPB25e5qrKi5pBx-TpdFCfDKBBpBZ507EtlfFBL5uGfDDcp/w300-h400/2%20janvier%202023.jpg" width="300" /></a></b></span></div><span style="color: #111111; font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> <span style="font-size: x-small;"> <span style="color: #f3f3f3;"> L'étang de Thau et sa rose des vents, ce matin du 2 janvier 2023</span></span></span><br /></b></span><p></p>
<style type="text/css">P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }</style><p><style type="text/css">P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }</style></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-70978238078541127442022-11-07T05:32:00.001-08:002022-11-07T05:32:12.297-08:00Venise, le Museo di Palazzo Grimani présente Archinto de Georg Baselitz / Cathy T.photos<p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">la paume d'une main</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">moi seule sais</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">la douceur ma soeur</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">la douceur de ce creux</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">son arrondi</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">un peu de terre</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">et j'y pousserais</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">sans peine.</span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"> </span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Camille Loivier</span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Joubarde</span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Editions Potentille</span></p><p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggkZZNqwuqvlKU113UAQEPKxdsuKrUoOuEzU6bvn8dzQDQ7J9ogo8Js8nboVdUN-0toA22C-0NaRgjgS2pnwOHBMPqUNG9tbSr5gkdGE2CJP9SP4HEAbHBjeN6BqTpXUthEtZieKsQJ4nI-OuTHiOQI5uE0r5AWyiGPlOH1eJFzekLFMVgyhXhpi76/s1251/baselitz:.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1251" data-original-width="720" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggkZZNqwuqvlKU113UAQEPKxdsuKrUoOuEzU6bvn8dzQDQ7J9ogo8Js8nboVdUN-0toA22C-0NaRgjgS2pnwOHBMPqUNG9tbSr5gkdGE2CJP9SP4HEAbHBjeN6BqTpXUthEtZieKsQJ4nI-OuTHiOQI5uE0r5AWyiGPlOH1eJFzekLFMVgyhXhpi76/w368-h640/baselitz:.jpg" width="368" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p>
</p><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Les doigts ne savent plus</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">serrer, donner, chérir</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">sur l'étal on s'exhibe</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> on aime en images</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">main solitaire entre les cuisses</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> on évacue le trop plein</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">la vie contrefaite</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">moisit dans un emballage</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">de paillettes et d'ignorance</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> on meurt de compromis</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> en musique</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">fallait refuser la glue des affiches</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">ne pas lécher les miroirs</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> l'ombre du prophète</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> a déserté la croix</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">pas de clous perçant les paumes</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">ni blessure au flan</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
</p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">(…)</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">que la main plonge dans votre gorge</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">explore vos tripes</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">brasse les restes de ripailles</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">et ramène votre cœur</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">serré dans son poing</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">comme un oisillon</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
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</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> laissez vous nourrir</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">
</span></span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> de graines de mots</span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;">
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</span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Jacky Essirard</span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;">
</span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Corps sans parole</span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee;">
</span><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">Editions Collodion</span></p>
<p><style type="text/css">P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }</style></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-57114884852379858792022-08-14T10:11:00.016-07:002022-08-14T12:23:35.191-07:00 On se continue<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nous y sommes, </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">votre venue jusqu'à La Pluie d'été, </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">si nombreux c'est heureux,</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">les trésors emportés, <br /></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5VGleLO6X4fxHdu5Y3fWJnN1ZOr0VJAviZpy27qbRKeTFHNLAS-RjlfeZZdsdgXx3DSq3mvS7QjvLJNqTBUyeMbRcju9jIebmAJVfgos_BjAtAygxSGkEiAi06Wu-2Mp83JCQla31CEQQsczBn0stnOoBVXOM11A56IqXgFdffiPt7HLosud_Fv8-/s838/IMG_20220814_185903.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="838" data-original-width="720" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5VGleLO6X4fxHdu5Y3fWJnN1ZOr0VJAviZpy27qbRKeTFHNLAS-RjlfeZZdsdgXx3DSq3mvS7QjvLJNqTBUyeMbRcju9jIebmAJVfgos_BjAtAygxSGkEiAi06Wu-2Mp83JCQla31CEQQsczBn0stnOoBVXOM11A56IqXgFdffiPt7HLosud_Fv8-/s320/IMG_20220814_185903.jpg" width="275" /></a></div><span style="color: #eeeeee;">(merci Dominique Angelvy et Marie-Laure Dupré, </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;">pour vos choix et les photos)</span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9fT1trL6IJ8m_RUM4DHSL9RDKczD_clEkvaNAvmwYU9_GcNALOot02ONgo6KPWPSkC21Qw2ox47oXi5CiTwl6dqXmAMSBdGyagq13kEaQU0jnlz_h2Ln5iPky1UltOm15FcPcVaTcxabNtvrOPaqHFvFJ5TKg8hsgChKGcvkXoq-fUc5lPLV2O88V/s829/IMG_20220814_185947.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> l'accueil qui m'y est fait par<br /></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">la libraire Eliane Damette et son énergie sans limite, </span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Julie jeune libraire exceptionnelle,</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Maya lycéenne prometteuse,</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjroe0EyJNYTB1aFFXz9wt93_IsNSfkXl9k1LdOtWeWNUvIYyRCyBZNdBnrrngF1GhnXq9aqsyagQiQlG8pHV2Ge3J3wCjtAw-5HTSIIusJUAz5o199xezh25BpFFocj_Wz0uF2cBjmLReuMUMMr-jon4z-ixmK0dA9slFg_pg1YT5nwxsmWl_NnAQI/s2048/297637384_153632090593564_5495390978270625010_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1538" data-original-width="2048" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjroe0EyJNYTB1aFFXz9wt93_IsNSfkXl9k1LdOtWeWNUvIYyRCyBZNdBnrrngF1GhnXq9aqsyagQiQlG8pHV2Ge3J3wCjtAw-5HTSIIusJUAz5o199xezh25BpFFocj_Wz0uF2cBjmLReuMUMMr-jon4z-ixmK0dA9slFg_pg1YT5nwxsmWl_NnAQI/s320/297637384_153632090593564_5495390978270625010_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></div></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">certains de mes livres "cultes" saisis au vol dans la librairie,</span></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjLNDDLWj6tgF_6H3SR6gNOUJOmQgVNDxqP23mPaeMJeIezqbJt0f6xYlYHtxRWYyi_y6p66QL7UDaoheOYOfI-2zFhsGlk6CPzFFlNERUZ0Kzv4dJWCXMpIQnboKt-MQ8HLbAepiXTYrYOsm_wKTJTNRrYYuWsop8YJzrqrTEKC0aTPpNzSaGjKCIp" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img data-original-height="711" data-original-width="663" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjLNDDLWj6tgF_6H3SR6gNOUJOmQgVNDxqP23mPaeMJeIezqbJt0f6xYlYHtxRWYyi_y6p66QL7UDaoheOYOfI-2zFhsGlk6CPzFFlNERUZ0Kzv4dJWCXMpIQnboKt-MQ8HLbAepiXTYrYOsm_wKTJTNRrYYuWsop8YJzrqrTEKC0aTPpNzSaGjKCIp=w373-h400" width="373" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">on se continue ! </span></span><br /></div><br /><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMuVwGpLtgykva5Gik_QhSrA9tA68Ku1pp3BFiU7_vrvgqxG83N3MVG-pbCdvE59BkCzPVzlwxUU1MULboY-7GskpD06TJRn-7AsokdWFNz8Lip5HqEr1aKV_fC7Pb8cl6DuG71pwq0vghHJcHPT_DVMOB_BM8R0YC6Hk4phawOhjox_zbeVs3ZO_2/s711/298883152_155213940435379_2522827843807141558_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"> <br /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><br /> <p></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-38408464424439402682022-07-31T08:53:00.000-07:002022-07-31T08:53:01.916-07:00Rendez-vous à la librairie La Pluie d'été !<p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">C'est ainsi, le temps a passé mais : <br /></span></span></p><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">les rencontres en librairie ou pas loin, la rencontre avec une librairie, nous savons...</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Quand elle se nomme La Pluie d'été, une histoire commence, à Mèze. <br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Ce texte atypique de Marguerite Duras je l'ai lu tant de fois mêlé à La vie devant soi de Romain Gary ;</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">certains d'entre vous ont entendu cette lecture accueillie en médiathèques.</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">La vie devant soi donc, alors que le soleil persiste sur l'étang de Thau, <br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Sète sur l'autre rive on en vient par bateau, La pluie d'été comme une promesse à Mèze.<br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Une promesse de rencontres, de retrouvailles avec vous les amis, les passionnés de lecture, les écrivains, les documentalistes, les médiathécaires, les éditeurs, les artistes et les poètes, guettés du ponton toujours.</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">(Il y a même des jeux, les copains du Comptoir ludique de Carcassonne !)</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">La librairie La pluie d'été, un phare pas loin, je vous y attends dès mardi.<br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Alors, vous venez ?</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Valérie</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Librairie La Pluie d'été <br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">14 rue Paul Entéric à Mèze<br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">du mardi au samedi : 9h-12h 15h-18h30</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">dimanche en plein cœur du marché : 9h-12h<br /></span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="font-family: arial narrow, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">04 67 51 11 81</span></span></div><div class="gmail_default" style="color: #666666; 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text-align: center;"> </div><br /><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">Le livre tout neuf </span></span><p></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">aux éditions Les Presses du réel / Al Dante </span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee;"><span style="font-size: large;">(Laurent Cauwet) pour continuer :</span></span><br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCMlrdU3d97SiYLsEPbqwssqV3iNJlGFA0iZHxIVqNrXEP-bXkb_Z4Pj-Rf19OWHSzNjKVRsumbDMbkmrXy1KxPJjywUoJN_yYUpCoy29029Bcb38taiUDoOh1f-VhthG5jwNZlA-tWqDb2M1QTa52KETEVwXXjVqURhe84t7GQn0XUcaIqmx1KfXL/s340/Soleil-la-nuit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="340" data-original-width="340" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCMlrdU3d97SiYLsEPbqwssqV3iNJlGFA0iZHxIVqNrXEP-bXkb_Z4Pj-Rf19OWHSzNjKVRsumbDMbkmrXy1KxPJjywUoJN_yYUpCoy29029Bcb38taiUDoOh1f-VhthG5jwNZlA-tWqDb2M1QTa52KETEVwXXjVqURhe84t7GQn0XUcaIqmx1KfXL/w400-h400/Soleil-la-nuit.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-85932539960566562382022-07-25T02:16:00.002-07:002022-07-25T02:16:40.009-07:00Vue de mes balcons, une belle perspective !<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Habitent les saisons. Soulèvent leurs grandes peurs. </span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond';">Les oiseaux sont passerelles, entre visible<br />
et invisible. N’ignorent pas la matière.<br />
Éprouvent les vibrations.<br />
Les oiseaux touchent les arbres et<br />
les oiseaux touchent les vents.<br />
Résistants. Presque transparents.<br />
Les oiseaux disparaissent.<br />
Petits savants sans prétention.<br />
Envers et contre les forces sombres.<br />
Atomes agiles de lumière.<br />
Supportant sans se plaindre la grande pesanteur.<br />Les oiseaux savent que vivre est malgré tout possible. </span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond';">Avec le chant. </span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond';"> </span></span></p><p><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond';"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'; font-style: italic;">À Valérie Rouzeau et Cécile A. Holdban </span><br /></span></span></p><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;">
</span><p><span style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'; font-weight: 700;">Albane Gellé</span><span style="font-family: 'Garamond';">, </span><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'; font-style: italic;">poème inédit in L'Ephémère 88 plaisirs fugaces</span><span style="font-family: 'Garamond';">,
Éditions Bruno Doucey </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Garamond'; font-size: large;"></span></p><span style="font-size: large;"><br /> </span><p></p>
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la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-4753790290853645682022-03-15T12:38:00.000-07:002022-03-15T12:38:03.913-07:00sur l'autre colline, idyllique elle aussi<p> <span style="color: #cccccc;"><span style="font-size: large;">Nous tournoyons dans la nuit et nous voilà
consumés par le feu</span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjeIDOb7xavX7YXlfrMpyLFlixMVcayIsw7shBxlJpWb5ml3NbC-yEI1YY6Cc6P5rSvDwEXaNscomXgTWmDftXP5j-zlpJvZMyGvEVs4KTTzNt1EP9ZnLZazKJDfmZVtZylbVXdJb1gIj1GPcI6vdw0XL79vqSuZBj_pGEDHO242117unEXLlJ9Vcon=s1414" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1414" data-original-width="1000" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjeIDOb7xavX7YXlfrMpyLFlixMVcayIsw7shBxlJpWb5ml3NbC-yEI1YY6Cc6P5rSvDwEXaNscomXgTWmDftXP5j-zlpJvZMyGvEVs4KTTzNt1EP9ZnLZazKJDfmZVtZylbVXdJb1gIj1GPcI6vdw0XL79vqSuZBj_pGEDHO242117unEXLlJ9Vcon=s320" width="226" /></a></div>Je me suis relancé dans cette folle aventure, <b><i>le Printemps
des poètes</i></b>, et vous y êtes invités naturellement. Cela
commencera vers 15h à la Maison Jaune à Quirbajou <b><i>le samedi
26 mars</i></b>. Heureusement cette année, je me suis entouré
d'un petit groupe d'habitantes et mon ami Gérard arrivera le mardi
22 pour me donner un coup de main.<br />
<br />
Au programme: une balade pastorale et poétique (nombreux
intervenants), gratuite, qui se déroulera autour de deux points
forts: la mise à l'herbe et au vent d'une barque de pierre sèche
avec marins et capitaine, la découverte d'une grotte magique dans
une forêt proche du village, grotte qui va revivre grâce à la poésie
et aux enfants. Prévoir de bonnes chaussures et des vêtements
chauds. Après l'apéro: repas partagé avec une bonne soupe maison,
bien chaude, pour vous réchauffer, chacun apportant un élément de
repas ou une bouteille. Et puis ce sera vers 20h30 la soirée
poétique avec nos amis poètes, diseurs et musiciens. <br />
<br />
Cet événement se place sous le double signe de l'éphémère (thème du
Printemps des poètes cette année) et de la résilience culturelle:
résistance aussi à cette société du spectacle qui nous formate et
nous mine, refus de toute subvention: bref une anomalie culturelle
complétement éphémère, non reproductible, ne laissant de traces que
dans les mémoires tant il sera vécu intensément au présent
(téléphones portables et appareils photos posés en tas au départ de
la balade: pas d'image ni de prise de son). D'ailleurs, toujours
dans cet esprit, nous projetterons en contre-point le jeudi 24 mars
à 20h à la Maison Jaune le film de Guy Debord: "In girum imus nocte
et consumimur igni" ("<i>nous tournoyons dans la nuit et nous voilà
consumés par le feu"</i>). Vous trouverez plus de détails sur le
Portail HVA.<br />
Nous vous attendons.<br />
Steph<p></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429912648391726138.post-39193438006308978982022-03-13T12:27:00.002-07:002022-03-13T12:27:24.309-07:00dans un lieu idyllique<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEg30gbWTOT-EGFMlGAXS6wzTzw3k9Zy5CMpTYJFrjgRCOm6o6r0rWR3B_4om_HntZRlClHunV_foT4ofV98M61ip03GQ3xYwE3qdnMC2rfrnUzU715hvofjUudToLFML1r102OV8wrVHHENYHQTczj3rtyfVPljPRWWX_NlMB3ufyG6MP6YnSSOozyn=s1666" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1666" data-original-width="1250" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEg30gbWTOT-EGFMlGAXS6wzTzw3k9Zy5CMpTYJFrjgRCOm6o6r0rWR3B_4om_HntZRlClHunV_foT4ofV98M61ip03GQ3xYwE3qdnMC2rfrnUzU715hvofjUudToLFML1r102OV8wrVHHENYHQTczj3rtyfVPljPRWWX_NlMB3ufyG6MP6YnSSOozyn=w300-h400" width="300" /></a></div><br /><p></p>la lectrice valérie schléehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09607442876253630253noreply@blogger.com0