Four hundred and forty-ninth minute.
In trying to write this blog in English I hope finally able to start jabber a few words in this language. I will mobilise various tools for that my text be in accordance with the rules of grammar and spelling. Thanks for your corrections and comments.
Monday, March 2, 2009
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Oh! Momo, I have just made a fascinating discovery.
By enlarging your image, I discovered this fish.
It is a magnificent marlin.
Really beautiful, but I wouldn't to pass in front of him :-)
That would be like to be pass in front of him
http://www.museum.tv/archives/etv/Z/htmlZ/zorro/zorroIMAGE/zorro.jpg
Good night, krn.
The marlin is a huge jumping fish.
Good night ? is it time to sleep ?
You made me laugh with your jumping fish, krn. Very nice this jumping fish. Do you know the Stone fish ?
http://richardschultzjr.com/pictures/underwater/20051014-stone%20fish%20face.JPG
Hum... do you know a fast way to make the links ?
Time to go to the bed ? Yes, you don't agree ?
Hem, I am not afraid of this masked man. I think that the women like his gentleman's manners.
I am very well, but you may sleep if you think that it's good for you.
Yes, I know a very fast way to make the links. You teached me how to do.
And I write very quickly too...
Me too, I write very quickly, because I learned with a cdrom.
About the links, did you copy each time the code ?
No, I can write it, I learn it by heart.
Sorry, I learned it (I forgot to speak at the preterit)
But that isn't too boring to write the code always ?
Why boring ? When we write, we put punctuation, it's the same thing.
We can't copy the code, the link drives us to another page.
How can you copy it ?
I wonder if the computer could to memorize the code ?
I don't know. I never tried to do it otherwise.
But it's easy :
more fishs
Do you want to kiss me
HO :-D
You are very prolific tonight, krn. Aren't you asleep ?
I'll go to bed, good night, krn.
No, You boosted me.
I was looking for the fish stone in the image, I had not seen it. Attractive camouflage.
Ok, Momo, I wish you a good night.
Yes, and it seem that the Stone-fish is venomous. When I went in Sinai, I had afraid to walk within on a Stone-fish.
Is it a kind of "rascasse" ?
Your article is magnificent.
I like it very much.
I woke up just now and, after a jogging at the edge of the Rhône, I find that this article finally is not bad, and that's thanks to you, krn.
Maybe a kind of "rascasse" (funny name:-), maybe not. I'm not sure.
You are the artist, the creator. I am just your groupie.
You made it that good.
That's a participating article, krn. What does it mean "groupie" ?
By the way, good morning, krn :-)
Momo, I searched tonight.
The stone-fish is the most venomous fish to the world.
The sting extremely aches. You were right to be afraid of that invisible fish.
Good morning, Momo, the sun shines in my garden.
The groupies are the women who accompany a singer. Their voices underline the one of the artist.
Ho, that's funny :-)
Thus you are an ideal groupie.
That's an english or a french word ?
The most venomous fish ? Wow ! I had lucky, because there are this kind of fishs where I went bathing (Dahab, in Egypt).
Thank you, Momo, I feel very happy to be that ideal groupie.
I suppose That I have to look for my evening dress (and my buoy with head of duck which goes with not to drown me in the Pacific ocean)
The word groupie is an english word adopted by french people.
Ho, a buoy with head of duck ? Very funny image for my next article.
I already spoke of my buoy here in a blog which I like very much reading.
Of course, I remember.
I really had one. She must be folded with the boat which the children used when we went to holidays near the sea.
Do you have a picture of this rubber ring with head of duck ?
I don't know. Maybe my mother have one. I'll ask her.
Great ! :-)
Hello;)
Hello, Marilyn !!!
Gracias por acompagnarme en este viaje.
Como estas ?
Fine, and you?
I like your trips!
But I really prefer the real ones... greetings
But, for me, this one is a true trip, Marilyn !
For me too, I met a marlin...
And I met a fish-giraffe.
Hum, a fish-giraffe ? I don't know this kind of animal.
How many legs have it ?
4 legs, of course ! Krn, do you know elephants of sea ?
Here you are a swimming elephant
I have never seen one of them, but I suppose that it is a kind animal.
I believe that they were the original mermaid :-)
A lot swimming elephants
Oups, some thing doesn't work. Here is the link :
a lot swimming elephants
Momo, you make me laugh, I AM NOT a swimming elephant.
OK, I swim well enought but I thank God not to ave given me so big ears...
The "h" of have has gone away, sorry.
I was not able to catch it up with my trunk... That's new for me.
Oups ! Sorry ! Je viens de comprendre !
"Here you are" c'est comme de dire "ici vous êtes".
Mais comment dire "voici" ?
"Here is" ? = "voici" ?
Whahahahahah ! Your tronk ? Whahahahahaha :-D
Yes, Her is for a single elephant, her are, for several ones.
I roared with laughter, it was just what I needed.
What do you think of berlingot-fishs
Hey, Momo ! I found it !
giraffish
What I think about berlingots-fishs ?
more
Girafish ? Amazing ? That's a genetic manipulation ?
Or Photoshop's manipulation ?
"Her is" and "her are" ?
Not "Here is" or "here are" ?
Yes, you are right, I must try to go slowly and to look at my hands. (maybe I could light a lamp...)
Photoshop's manipulation, Momo.
I like your sweetnesses.
Heeeelp !
sweetnesses ? I don't find this word in my dictionnary.
Hooo, the Eiffel tower.
And do you know this one ?
sweetnesses ? douceurs, sucreries.
Mmmm, Momo, freedom is in a bad state, but the storm seems over.
There is really too much wind tonight, I think there is a storm on the Channel.
The temperature fell down suddenly.
I wait impatiently for spring time.
Someone wanted destruct the freedoms using the afraid, and unfortunately he has almost succeeded.
Do you like spring time ? Don't forget the dandelion salad !
Good night, krn, I'll go to the bed.
I am tired, but I am afraid of going to bed.
I am going to open a blog dedicated to the night.
I'll name it " to finish once and for all with my blocking towards sleeping "
I agree with you for all, Momo.
freedom's killers, spring, dandelions and sleeping.
Good night.
A blog dedicated to the night ? That's a good idea ! But you risk to receive some comments from the other side of Atlantic ocean.
Try to sleep, krn ! Tara take care to you !
And you take care of me, Momo. Thank you. Tara is very beautiful.
Of course, I take care of you, you take care of me,and Tara take care of us, in a word we are a triangulity of "take care" :-)
... and we take care of Tara, of course...
Good new Momo, my Tara in white stoneware went out of the kiln.
Maggy told me that She is perfect and now solid as stone.
Youppiiiii!!!!!
Yes, I am satisfied, too. Maggy is the potter. If you want to go in course with her, there is no problem, she speaks English well.
I must cover Tara with color now.
I thought of an iron oxide for a rather natural blue, more than an enamel which could thicken her features even a see-through one.
I think that à ce stade le bleu est inavoidable. Vas y avec le bleu krn !
The most beautiful would be a celadon blue, as this one
But I must test on another piece before.
Yes, I agree. This blue is really beautiful. This is an oriental blue ? Japanese blue ?
It is a Korean blue. The object is an urn to contain royal ashes.
The color is the one of a local jade.
If the artist controls indeed the modelling, the ceramic is the business of the chemist.
It's necessary to find the good formula and we are not really certain about the result. For half a milligram less, the color can be different.
It also varies according to the quantity of air in the kiln during the cooking.
You are a specialist, krn ! You know all, you seem have experience !
Oh, you give me such a great importance ! Unfortunately, Iam not a specialist. I must try and make many mistakes before finding the very true colour that I want.
Tara is'nt finished...
Do you know well the chemistry, Momo?
Do you like it ?
No, the only one that I know is the Gaston Lagaffe's chemistry and, maybe, the chemistry of love.
I feel as Gaston Lagaffe, but I am very interested in the second theory.
I had never thought of love as a kind of chemistry.
Really ? Nevertheless we hear alway talking about chemistry of love.
Really ? I never heard of it.
But I can absolutely assert that I am better in practice than in theory.
100 - Ho ! You are surely a very sensual person, krn.
101 - Momo, I think that I cannot speak about it. Only the one who has the luck to live this moments knows.
From 100, is not there more censorship ?
Which censorship ?
That was a joke, Momo. Just to say that we began to speak of love from the hundredth comment.
you would want start talk about love at the first comment ? You are right, love is an important subject.
Everything is necessary in a world tour.
We crossed a jumping fish, we met a masked rider, funny fishes which looks as stones, giraffes, candies, swimming elephants, a wink at the night and dandelions.
Love and Tara acted as racoon to finish the inventory.
racoon = raton laveur ?
Yes. Don't you Know "l'inventaire" of Jacques Prévert ?
une triperie
deux pierres trois fleurs un oiseau
vingt-deux fossoyeurs un amour
le raton laveur
une madame untel
un citron un pain
un grand rayon de soleil
une lame de fond
un pantalon
une porte avec son paillasson
un Monsieur décoré de la légion d'honneur
le raton laveur
un sculpteur qui sculpte des Napoléon
la fleur qu'on appelle souci
deux amoureux sur un grand lit
un carnaval de Nice
une chaise trois dindons un ecclésiastique
un furoncle une guêpe
un rein flottant
une douzaine d'huîtres
une écurie de courses
un fils indigne
deux pères dominicains
trois sauterelles un strapontin une fille de joie
trois ou quatre oncles Cyprien
le raton laveur
une mater dolorosa deux papas gâteau
trois rossignols deux paires de sabots cinq dentistes
un homme du monde
une femme du monde
un couvert noir deux cabinets
deux petit'suisses un grand pardon
une vache un samovar
une pinte de bon sang
une monsieur bien mis un cerf volant
un régime de bananes une fourmi une expédition coloniale
un cordon sanitaire trois cordons ombilicaux
un chien du commissaire un jour de gloire
un bandage herniaire
un vendredi soir
une chaisière un œuf de poule
un vieux de la vieille
trois hommes de guerre
un François premier
deux Nicolas II
trois Henri III
le raton laveur
un père Noël
deux sœurs latines
trois dimensions
mille et une nuits
sept merveilles du monde quatre points cardinaux
1 2 3 4 heures précises douze apôtres
quarante-cinq ans de bons et loyaux services
deux ans de prison six ou sept péchés capitaux
trois mousquetaires
vingt mille lieues sous les mers
trente-deux positions
deux mille ans avant Jésus-Christ
cinq gouttes après chaque repas
quarante minutes d'entracte
une seconde d'inattention
et naturellement
le raton laveur.
I think it's now time to sleep, Momo.
I'll see you tomorrow.
I would like to write poetry all the night with you, but I have to rest.
Good night, Momo. Tara is on our side.
I saw that you had written another episode of the Pacific, but the Castilian is still too difficult for me when I am tired. Good night, that is the final word.
Good night, and good morning, krn.
Who writed the poem about racoon ? Prevert ?
Yes Momo, its name is "Inventaire".
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