Dead Ringers
Rarely a week seemed to be as unreal as the one we just passed. The reality is a quality which is appreciated in the details and just this week, all retailers seemed to leave one of those dreams clumsy and thick that we did when we did the temperature.
temperature, just ... There is barely a month refrigerated demonstrators was done gassed for protesting against global warming. And as if the climate was an evil genius, he's all that ice in the Northern Hemisphere. The science we speak of paradox, the philosopher speaks counter manipulation. Reality must be elsewhere.
temperature precisely ... Influenza should have been making his bed. Terror seized the ministries and the flu passed in silence and discretion, as a shy little girl. A virus like a wet firecracker. Pandemic reality soft.
French soldiers killed in Afghanistan. On this occasion, the news has emerged from the war images. And these images of war that comes out in recent years are always the same : Of guns firing towards the mountains, soldiers seem to pull the horizon is always strange, just like actors who play to an empty room. War deserves the singular. As if there was only one, as if the enemies were living somewhere in the borders of our world, in a spectral world where reality has little to do. Michel Daerden
it was often or was he fasting? Like everyone I went to see the pictures, as everyone pictures made me think of a late Christmas Eve, when about three o'clock in the morning, a partygoer trying affectionate convince you to take him home. If Michael was not Daerden penny, I will eat my gloves but the question is: "so what?". The question to answer Michel Daerden, focused on pensions and what the government intended to do. In its reply in Dutch, Michel Daerden said that it was "acting hastily," he would "make no demagoguery," he had "contacts with social partners", that "work is progressing" he had to "ask the real questions" and that the answers to these real issues would place "he hoped" a White Paper. This response is all the talent of Michel Daerden. Typically, alcohol loosens the tongue is like the old drunk who pours out, who trusts, who confesses. Michel Daerden achieves this feat Biological even drunk, his tongue still in wood. A good hard wood and full. A timber made to last. Eric Rohmer
died Monday night. A real death, real. I loved his "Full Moon Night" and "Claire's Knee." Eric Rohmer, said: "I do not cheat, I like to take reality as it is."
It's fun anyway, as early this year in the last home of Reality is found in Fiction
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