Sunday, September 27, 2009

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A strange short story of madness ...

Here is a story I wrote a year ago that, I set myself a single object and tried to embroider a story around this object was a notebook, here's the story I tried to build with this word:


The Book Between the Walls.


In a display of courage that finally I opened my notebook, the pages tangled in a jumble of words chewed and spat out on the innocent candor candid of fabric. My hands wandered over the sharp edges of thin strips of paper fluttering in the air space of a minute and crashed heavily on the past. The non-transparent neon
threw a faint halo on the table, while outside, the rain beating against the windows to burst, flooding my eyes with mist and darkness. The weather had to be suspended, people all around were frozen in mournful stillness, my thoughts arose in ceaseless waves on the shore of my consciousness, overwhelming me with questions futile to limit the unnecessary. However I
continued to turn pages tirelessly to find my booty, an unfortunate blue writing sparkled in the center, trying the subtle white paper. And my hand was trembling all along, pencils, hidden in the shadow of the kit seemed to me ajar send signals of distress. I captured one, grabbing him with all my strength as to cross my creative will. Then its mine slipped on the sheet ice, skating gracefully on the snowy lawn, leaving behind a trail of black letters and bright.
The assault of silence now seemed less oppressive, I felt good. The world I turned around again, I was trapped in a bubble earthquake, taking refuge from the frenetic activity outside.
Then gradually as I went through the pencil lines, I turned the pages, darkened again and again.
Suddenly the door opened in a destructive crash, I was roused from my world by a force so wild that j'hurlais alone in the middle of the room, her eyes mesmerized by the silhouette coming towards me and whispered a hollow voice:

- You write in a vacuum, Jack, you gotta get your cell now.
New Harribey Tristan.


Friday, September 25, 2009

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critical library Pantoute

Comment

Patrick Friberg is ambitious: to write a thriller at the International French sauce that can compete with the heavyweights of the genre, almost all Anglo-Saxon. The result is surprising. Short chapters and stories provide a fast-paced cross to a story that gave me some nightmares. I must say that I do not like bees and those of the novel are particularly aggressive. ... Since they are foraging in a field of GM maize to combat famine in Africa. Cons corn oil, a good "deal" for Russia, "said the president ... Balchin. and never mind the collateral damage. But the general assets of the retired Carignac SDGE French, assisted by the field commander Lefort, will counter the Russian president and his damned soul Grishin. This mix of drama and French thriller with American addresses important issues but that does not take itself too seriously amused me and I read in one sitting. Patrick Friberg, who now lives in Quebec City, knows how to tell a story. He promises us even twelve in this series ... stay tuned!
Denis LeBrun , bookstore Pantoute

Saturday, September 19, 2009

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A champagne supernova in the sky ...

Here is the result of celestial images, some are old (2 years), others more recent, and still reveal the beauty of heaven as a prism of diamonds in the evening light.

As in a northern sky, winter shows its softer colors.


An explosion vitamins, warm colors with a sad autumn day.

As a canvas, the brush of Nature draws the contours and colors harmonious.

When darkness falls on the world in a bloody brilliance.


Lorsqu'Hélios plunges into the ocean, its trail of light behind him. Photo taken on the coast of St. Jean-de-Luz (Basque Country)


Photos of Tristan Harribey.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

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Sunday, September 13, 2009

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My dear friends,

I announce the opening of three new pieces of the Morrison Hotel, namely the library, the conservatory and the darkroom. You can access it by clicking "Towards the veranda of the Morrison Hotel ... "Or on" Towards Library Morrison Hotel ... "Either" Towards the darkroom of the Morrison Hotel ... " compartment of the right column titled "To other parts of the Morrison Hotel."

In the veranda of the Morrison Hotel you will find my taste for botany and nature. I will post regular sheets cultured on easy to grow plants (cacti, orchids, perennials, annuals, shrubs, trees, etc. ...), the simplest way, with clear explanations and relied on my personal experience. Various culture techniques are also discussed (cuttings, multiplicative, size, etc. ...). In short, you become a real garden gnomes with green fingers! And please do not hesitate to share your questions and little worries, I will answer you with pleasure by comments!

In the library, you'll find fact sheets on the books I read with my opinion. Shelves shelves are filled weekly with new books. A summary of the book, and the front cover, along with the price of the latter and its number of pages, you will offer it to you if you're tempted. If you also read a book by a plug, please let me know your opinion on receive comment.
In the darkroom, you'll find a broad canvas where I put my opinions about movies I have seen recently. Each sheet will include a synopsis of the film with my opinion, his release date, actors and director.
good visit in the Morrison Hotel, my dear guests. Fondly, Todd R'n'R.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

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"Genetic engineering is a real thriller about" Alibi


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