tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48929817309078726442012-02-16T06:54:30.962-05:00Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.comBlogger301100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-49537589525268214882011-07-18T12:04:00.019-04:002011-07-19T08:24:37.800-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cqh5Ko4lY0Y/TiRaVV9yIOI/AAAAAAAAHJ8/OyOP5IQf080/s1600/balencoire.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630724756839997666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cqh5Ko4lY0Y/TiRaVV9yIOI/AAAAAAAAHJ8/OyOP5IQf080/s400/balencoire.jpg" /></a> (Les Hasards heuruex de l'escarpolette de Fragonard 1767)<br />Près du hamac<br />Jase le Bruant chanteur<br />Petit bonheur - Renée<br />Le soleil brûlant<br />Enflamme nos corps dévoilés<br />Cherchant la fraicheur - Gilles<br />L’ombre de l’érable<br />Répend de la fraîcheur<br />Dans nos coeurs - Gilles<br />Quittant le hamac<br />Elle s’installa pour une escarpolette<br />Plus d’excitation - Renée<br />Idée frivole<br />S’installant sur l’escarpolette<br />Montra ses dessous - Gilles<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-4953758952526821488?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-8686861598052123152011-03-16T12:03:00.007-04:002011-09-23T21:04:28.350-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_khXwTzFJ4/TZZVXlyPk1I/AAAAAAAAG-c/IynMNgsoxpI/s1600/mesange5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_khXwTzFJ4/TZZVXlyPk1I/AAAAAAAAG-c/IynMNgsoxpI/s400/mesange5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590749851195249490" border="0" /></a><br /><strong>Mésange....</strong><br />La mésange à tête noire<br />Légère comme une plume<br />se posant au bout du doigt<br /><br />Arrivée furtive<br />Repart dès que graine au bec<br />Le manège continue<br /><br />La mésange a compris<br />qu’elle pouvait avoir confiance<br />A la main tendue<br />7 mars 2011<br /><br />Mésange frivole<br />Quémandant sa pitance<br />Repart graines au bec<br /><br />Sans aucun effort<br />La mésange accepte<br />le repas servi<br /><br />Joli, petit oiseau<br />vient cueillir ton repas<br />Pour le plaisir de te voir<br />30 mars 2011<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-868686159805212315?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-54212433241703358132010-08-03T08:40:00.015-04:002010-08-04T17:46:30.531-04:00<blockquote><span style="font-weight: bold;">Tentative de définition du haïku.</span> (Extrait de http://www.kirikino.biz/Projet-mot-saison-Pays-Basque/Projet-mot-de-saison-Pays-Basque-details/le-haiku.html)<br /><br />Le haïku ainsi que nous le pratiquons en occident est un emprunt à une forme d’expression poétique japonaise, courte, elle-même dérivée de l’art du tanka.<br /><br />Contemplatif, il se base sur une écriture syllabique dont les rimes sont absentes. Il tente de faire la chronique de l’essence d’un moment où nature et vie humaine sont intimement liées.<br /><br />Le haïku obéit à de nombreuses caractéristiques, dont la plus connue, dans sa forme traditionnelle, consiste en un poème de 17 syllabes réparties sur 3 lignes (dans sa forme occidentale).</blockquote><br /><br />Haïku (version de Gilles) <span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Haïku (version de Renée)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">I</span><br />Mon cœur bat la chamade<br />Ma page reste blanche<br />images à choisir !<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Mon corps en parade<br />Mon lit parfois étant vide<br />Images s’imposent</span><br />II<br />Caresses du vent<br />Apporte de doux frissons<br />De chauds souvenirs<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Vent dans mes cheveux<br />Étire une longue fraicheur<br />Réconfort de l’heure</span><br />III<br />Odeur suave<br />Omelette baveuse<br />Ébats effrénés<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">L<span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">e son de sa voix</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Transporte à mon oreille</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Chatouille le tympan</span></span><br />IV<br />Rêveries nocturnes<br />Chatouillis révélateurs<br />Désirs impérieux<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Rêveries diurnes<br />Pour des secondes de silence<br />A l’abri du bruit</span><br />V<br />Le corps se prépare<br />Yeux à demi fermés<br />Hurlement de joie!<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Effort sans décor<br />Je suis à me préparer<br />J’entendrai l’écho</span><br />VI<br />Le mât haut dressé<br />La main coulisse gaiement<br />Jusqu’à l’éruption<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Mât sans voile<br />Prêt de la femme sans drap<br />Ballottés par vagues</span><br />VII<br />Le plaisir résonne<br />de la tête au pied<br />de doux souvenirs<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Le plaisir étonne<br />De sa main jusqu’à mon sein<br />Pour un bon vécu</span><br />VIII<br />Sous ton chemisier<br />Tes seins fiers, arrogants<br />Invitant ma main<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">U</span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">n brave sans-culotte<br />Cherchant les sabots d’Hélène<br />Pesa le poids de l’envie</span><br />IX<br />Femme désirée<br />Viens à ma rencontre<br />Le plaisir nous attend<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Par où passeras-tu<br />Et le lieu de la rencontre<br />Étapes du désir</span><br />X<br />Au tréfonds de toi<br />La chaleur augmente l’ardeur<br />le bien-être s’installe<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">En tâtant ton corps<br />Mes mains comme somatomètre<br />Mesurant l’offrande</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-5421243324170335813?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-88758761953607581702009-01-12T19:05:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.483-04:00Vue de la ville de Varennes<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290568861851418898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SWvgWWZlgRI/AAAAAAAAEZ8/H_1wX81dYVU/s400/Photo+01-12+030.jpg" border="0" /> Ville enneigée 1963 de Jean-Paul Lemieux<br /><div><div><div> </div><div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290563583616457106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SWvbjHcTmZI/AAAAAAAAEZc/ZPbJ3HI3ULQ/s400/ville+enneig%C3%A9e.jpg" border="0" /></div><br />Ombres de Renée et Gilles le 12 janvier 2009 au bord du fleuve Saint-Laurent à la manière de Jean-Paul Lemieux....<br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290565290014337554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SWvdGcRQ6hI/AAAAAAAAEZk/7RbneSC3Z8E/s400/Photo+01-12+001.jpg" border="0" /> </div></div><div></div><div><div><br /></div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293857245924974930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SXePHfr8YVI/AAAAAAAAEjM/V-i37PUPVxU/s400/Photo+01-21+020.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-8875876195360758170?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-34405640151250460562009-01-04T16:15:00.001-05:002009-06-23T11:29:48.482-04:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SkD017qzZWI/AAAAAAAAFOk/M-qNAPLxRXY/s1600-h/Photo+1106+073.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350545564703614306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SkD017qzZWI/AAAAAAAAFOk/M-qNAPLxRXY/s400/Photo+1106+073.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SWEoiFx1TwI/AAAAAAAAETQ/D6jm9gOi0Ks/s1600-h/Photo+1106+073.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div>La belle au bois dormant au bras du prince charmant.....</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-3440564015125046056?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-33024589154076026892009-01-03T16:26:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.484-04:00<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SV_YbeeZo1I/AAAAAAAAEKY/bG6FKoZluLk/s1600-h/Photo+01-03+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287182454104892242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SV_YbeeZo1I/AAAAAAAAEKY/bG6FKoZluLk/s400/Photo+01-03+015.jpg" border="0" /></a> Congères le long du bord du fleuve un 3 janvier 2009..... </div><br /><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294571327789201362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SXoYkh7X99I/AAAAAAAAEl0/KyjicpCISNY/s400/Photo+01-22+002.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>Petit sapin à la tuque de neige !!!</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-3302458915407602689?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-37638941070626096632008-12-05T12:52:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.484-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/STlq3cArxmI/AAAAAAAADuU/BDRyWOVNYMk/s1600-h/Photo+1119+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276365939085657698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/STlq3cArxmI/AAAAAAAADuU/BDRyWOVNYMk/s400/Photo+1119+007.jpg" border="0" /></a> L'hiver a pris sa place.... L'eau se transfome en glace, la pluie en neige !!<br /><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/leggil42/VariationsDeGlace">http://picasaweb.google.com/leggil42/VariationsDeGlace</a>#<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-3763894107062609663?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-35392549253399489212008-11-22T11:17:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.485-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSgw-G0niNI/AAAAAAAADrM/SRsLDxXmhCw/s1600-h/16+avr08+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271517207378495698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSgw-G0niNI/AAAAAAAADrM/SRsLDxXmhCw/s400/16+avr08+017.jpg" border="0" /></a> Photo insolite s'il en est une. Accueillant ou inquiétant? le chat du libraire de livres anciens.<br />Montréal, rue Ste-Catherine, avril 08<br /><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/leggil42/RueSteCath">http://picasaweb.google.com/leggil42/RueSteCath</a>#<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-3539254925339948921?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-86381637058272243542008-11-21T20:46:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.485-04:00L'amour est aussi fragile que le frimas apparaissant à la fenêtre au jour de grande froidure que les rayons du soleil s'acharnent à le faire <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">disparaître</span>.... Alors il faut se mettre à l'abri sous la couette et profiter de la chaleur se dissipant de nos corps pour se réchauffer. La chaleur qui émane éveille nos sens et nous pousse à prolonger l'étreinte.....<br /><br />Gilles<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-8638163705827224354?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-11610258506147145932008-11-20T12:47:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.485-04:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSWi8Km9bdI/AAAAAAAADoE/Td7KhjOV2us/s1600-h/Photo_0710_015_c.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270798093430648274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSWi8Km9bdI/AAAAAAAADoE/Td7KhjOV2us/s400/Photo_0710_015_c.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Des "cerfs-volants" tirant trois planchistes.. !!!!</div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kitesurf">http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kitesurf</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-1161025850614714593?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-21455667732190599882008-11-19T22:23:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.485-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSTYaFMhB6I/AAAAAAAADnM/wVFnr7-YlSg/s1600-h/heron+nov+2008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270575406513194914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSTYaFMhB6I/AAAAAAAADnM/wVFnr7-YlSg/s400/heron+nov+2008.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Grand Héron en vol</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-2145566773219059988?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-71208985190636376682008-11-19T09:59:00.001-05:002009-05-26T12:42:59.952-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/ShwcCndLVCI/AAAAAAAAFH4/5b1aQw6XoXk/s1600-h/mai.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340174089431241762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/ShwcCndLVCI/AAAAAAAAFH4/5b1aQw6XoXk/s400/mai.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSQqPkThZLI/AAAAAAAADms/KKDNXPQ0HVs/s1600-h/Photo+0927+062.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div>Attendant le spectacle.... le spectacle de la vie qui ne vient jamais !!! Le retour sur soi-même nous éloigne du spectacle de la vie. Combien de gens regardent passer le train sans y embarquer.... </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-7120898519063637668?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-1739499127563218712008-11-18T18:47:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.486-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSNURyxe14I/AAAAAAAADmE/HMKyLk9wpbc/s1600-h/ste-cath.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270148653617436546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSNURyxe14I/AAAAAAAADmE/HMKyLk9wpbc/s400/ste-cath.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>le proprio d'une bijouterie lavant ses vitrines en habit et chemise à boutons de manchette, le tout un 27 mars où la température frise le zéro degré. Encore plus excentrique, la femme au chapeau de fourrure se maquillant les lèvres. Si vous ne l'avez pas reconnue, il s'agit de Renée. Voilà le secret bien gardé maintenant dévoilé. <div></div><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/leggil42/RueSteCath">http://picasaweb.google.com/leggil42/RueSteCath</a>#</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-173949912756321871?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-9555068267857837412008-11-16T14:18:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.486-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSByIBx4wmI/AAAAAAAADjs/ALgHq-cUi94/s1600-h/08-11-06_017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269337046265676386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSByIBx4wmI/AAAAAAAADjs/ALgHq-cUi94/s400/08-11-06_017.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Semble si fragile se <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">balançant</span> au grés des vents ... comme un oiseau se laissant emporter par la direction des vents et <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">virevoltant</span> dans les airs<br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-955506826785783741?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-4718147383254901652008-11-16T14:17:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.486-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBx0c8sGVI/AAAAAAAADjk/ObZa7Bmte3g/s1600-h/08-11-01_041.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269336709961357650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBx0c8sGVI/AAAAAAAADjk/ObZa7Bmte3g/s400/08-11-01_041.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Comme un lingot dort !!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-471814738325490165?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-6672972312998581262008-11-16T14:15:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.486-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBxYTlmCUI/AAAAAAAADjc/jkfkwpmXxto/s1600-h/08-11-01_039.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269336226412235074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBxYTlmCUI/AAAAAAAADjc/jkfkwpmXxto/s400/08-11-01_039.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Elles sont parties avec les satyres</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-667297231299858126?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-80894356453190031252008-11-16T14:14:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.486-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBxK6nK2CI/AAAAAAAADjU/3QngrA4qYQo/s1600-h/08-11-01_023.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269335996369655842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBxK6nK2CI/AAAAAAAADjU/3QngrA4qYQo/s400/08-11-01_023.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-8089435645319003125?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-86983653207359858732008-11-16T14:13:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.487-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBw0sE1TII/AAAAAAAADjM/29NghRTpt3c/s1600-h/08-11-01_020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269335614510419074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBw0sE1TII/AAAAAAAADjM/29NghRTpt3c/s400/08-11-01_020.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br />Dans la forêt</div><div>j'ai vu le coeur</div><div>d'un bel ancêtre</div><div>d'un patriarche<br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Un arbre très vieux</div><div>me semble-t-il</div><div>beaucoup plus gros</div><div>que mon frigo<br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Aucun chemin</div><div>aucune clairière</div><div>seul un dessin</div><div>perdu en bois<br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Combien de siècles</div><div>resta gravés</div><div>les amoureux</div><div>de son écorce<br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Il y a un coeur</div><div>auprès d'un arbre</div><div>d'un seul bonheur</div><div>dans cette forêt<br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>Poème de Guy, 13 septembre 2008</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-8698365320735985873?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-87754843713495128572008-11-16T14:11:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.487-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBwivf6auI/AAAAAAAADjE/UekrP4Rp72c/s1600-h/08-11-01_008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269335306191661794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBwivf6auI/AAAAAAAADjE/UekrP4Rp72c/s400/08-11-01_008.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-8775484371349512857?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-48734068039229051302008-11-16T14:10:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.487-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBwK0IszSI/AAAAAAAADi8/6ByKYIsu1uU/s1600-h/08-11-01_004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269334895119617314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBwK0IszSI/AAAAAAAADi8/6ByKYIsu1uU/s400/08-11-01_004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>La veille de la fête des morts</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-4873406803922905130?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-15028742645494477542008-11-16T14:08:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.487-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBvyFhoAUI/AAAAAAAADi0/l2kEAy82RjA/s1600-h/08-10-16_002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269334470290833730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBvyFhoAUI/AAAAAAAADi0/l2kEAy82RjA/s400/08-10-16_002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Au bord du fleuve, Boucherville</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-1502874264549447754?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-72931653420263044422008-11-16T14:06:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.487-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBvPV2GpNI/AAAAAAAADis/HFt4g6U4Pb8/s1600-h/08-10-09_008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269333873376273618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBvPV2GpNI/AAAAAAAADis/HFt4g6U4Pb8/s400/08-10-09_008.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Celle de Rousseau dit le douanier; "Nègre attaqué par un jaguar "</div><div></div><div><a href="http://www.abcgallery.com/R/rousseau/rousseau73.html">http://www.abcgallery.com/R/rousseau/rousseau73.html</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-7293165342026304442?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-35260968119776384392008-11-16T14:04:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.487-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBu6HlEzYI/AAAAAAAADik/PUQACosaXDk/s1600-h/08-08-17_002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269333508769500546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SSBu6HlEzYI/AAAAAAAADik/PUQACosaXDk/s400/08-08-17_002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-3526096811977638439?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-57891077742655421392008-11-10T15:40:00.002-05:002011-02-19T15:44:57.869-05:00<p><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Fanfarniente della strada</span></strong></p><p><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a451e12643c1177b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" 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St-Jean</span></strong></p><p><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-712c3a52152ad569" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D712c3a52152ad569%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331676446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D160D6C5CE578CC422BFC253036D22353E1AD554.57365F65383033069445407AF0F0F41056AB4440%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D712c3a52152ad569%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dt-sTH_hagQGvoFB5InXmGcVWyYE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" 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value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2cc186a21708db22%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331676446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C5453F3392ED655CF6AA63831184C18F6681982.875AF56318F2AA20F8DE13BB6D315656A1243F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2cc186a21708db22%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3QfbCVUsVmnUx3wUUXaHZpJVPhU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2cc186a21708db22%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331676446%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4C5453F3392ED655CF6AA63831184C18F6681982.875AF56318F2AA20F8DE13BB6D315656A1243F6%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2cc186a21708db22%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3QfbCVUsVmnUx3wUUXaHZpJVPhU&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></p><p>Un certain après-midi au parc de la Frayère à Boucherville</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-5789107774265542139?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-33271606700367549722008-11-09T14:24:00.001-05:002009-05-28T15:47:53.449-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/Sh7qU4y0oiI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/RsZt_YcezKA/s1600-h/Photo+1011+022.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340963852671820322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/Sh7qU4y0oiI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/RsZt_YcezKA/s400/Photo+1011+022.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRc5Fl6yo_I/AAAAAAAADXQ/XbWhoNaOXHs/s1600-h/Ford+T+b..jpg"></a>Elle fonctionne; il y avait même un GPS à bord. </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-3327160670036754972?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-75407902156673645712008-11-09T14:18:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.488-04:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SR5YdC3aD6I/AAAAAAAADf0/DHtsoPM5t8c/s1600-h/Photo+1101+030.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268745870078775202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SR5YdC3aD6I/AAAAAAAADf0/DHtsoPM5t8c/s400/Photo+1101+030.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRc3sbS9cYI/AAAAAAAADXI/iG_abkymvh0/s1600-h/08-10-16+002.jpg"></a><br /><br /><div>Au parc de la Frayère, près du fleuve.</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-7540790215667364571?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-83673530425769832422008-11-09T14:01:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.488-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRcz8i_E-XI/AAAAAAAADW4/t4oRpqHZQ8Q/s1600-h/Photo+1105+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266735404509624690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRcz8i_E-XI/AAAAAAAADW4/t4oRpqHZQ8Q/s400/Photo+1105+016.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Un "petit cochon" , nom commun de l'asclépiade, ressemble à une libellule si fragile dans le vent !<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-8367353042576983242?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-67578439972928308282008-11-09T12:30:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.488-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRceuOY-eQI/AAAAAAAADWA/p0Lygjqx258/s1600-h/Photo+0704+034.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266712068718754050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRceuOY-eQI/AAAAAAAADWA/p0Lygjqx258/s400/Photo+0704+034.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div>Sterne pierregarin suspendue dans les airs et prête à foncer sur une proie</div><div></div><div>Lamartine.... : Ô temps! Suspends ton vol......</div><div></div><div></div><div><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/leggil42/Oiseaux2008#">http://picasaweb.google.com/leggil42/Oiseaux2008#</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-6757843997292830828?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-59632075498436829112008-11-09T11:17:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.488-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRcNlRP1ZUI/AAAAAAAADVo/l6nVckPL_bk/s1600-h/heron+corr.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266693223169221954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRcNlRP1ZUI/AAAAAAAADVo/l6nVckPL_bk/s400/heron+corr.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Grand Héron arborant des aigrettes à la tête, au cou et au dos en période de pariade.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-5963207549843682911?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4892981730907872644.post-63424445799910082102008-11-04T10:16:00.000-05:002009-05-26T12:20:28.488-04:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRBn0oTfOeI/AAAAAAAADQw/wkLU9mv_9oo/s1600-h/Photo+1103+025.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264822118266124770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uSd2qqUc0GQ/SRBn0oTfOeI/AAAAAAAADQw/wkLU9mv_9oo/s320/Photo+1103+025.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Massette à maturation. Communément appelé quenouille</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4892981730907872644-6342444579991008210?l=orgone-energie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Renée et Gilleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18418742411220835491noreply@blogger.com0