sensor63Star-gazing?tachesdesens.blogspot.frTry as I might, I was unable to recognize the great bear, the white rabbit or the bull raging sky left. Clearly, I had never spent enough time gazing …
sensor63Saved from the bin.tachesdesens.blogspot.frMy precious, my precious, my precious. Post prologue. It was lying in a drawer amongst the jumble of other posts. It was marked draft. I had just deleted …
sensor63Climbing trees.tachesdesens.blogspot.frI had watched my brother from afar, clambering up the tree. However hard I tried, I was simply not big enough to reach... to reach up far enough, to …
sensor63Gridlock unmasked.tachesdesens.blogspot.frWriting takes me naturally rightwards. I wonder in an instant what might go on in a writer's head who habitually writes leftwards, or downwards, once …
sensor63Deconstruction... & Constructiontachesdesens.blogspot.frNow, what just happened then? Can I map the connects which guided the contours of a blog post (A Doll's house) I just wrote? Process Without too much …
sensor63Compagnie d'apprenantstachesdesens.blogspot.frRounders, the ball comes my way, I give it a big wallop and then run round, sort of. Here's a sort of wallop: I was in Nancy in November 2010, for a …