When I was doing my course in Art Education, the teachers would suggest some books for us to read. Some of them were too expensive to buy, so there was a list of the ones available to borrow at the Library and others that we could copy extracts of texts here and there. But there […]Read more "Read, Love, Rest"
+ Garage band practice on a Labor day Saturday weekend, by teenagers that just make noise. Seriously, I consider myself a very tolerant and supporting step-parent. I have a kid of my own, who also plays the guitar, but this is another story. But, as far as I know, these kids in my garage won’t […]Read more "Things that nobody at my age deserves"
Talking about confessions, I’m addicted to I-phone Apps. I’m sorry to disappoint my 2 readers, but this is the way it is. I like the photo Apps, of course as I can play as much as I want with my shots and somehow imagine that I’m doing some good to humanity. I just found two […]Read more "New AppS"
There are things that you simply don’t tell anyone, you don’t confess, not even under the torture of a bowl with chocolate ice cream and eclairs, and NEVER, EVER, should be remembered in the middle of a nice conversation over the dinner table. “Shame is a black cloth that you wish you had to cover […]Read more "ConfessionS"
The Man, the Boy, and the Donkey Aesop A MAN and his son were once going with their Donkey to market. As they were walking along by its side a countryman passed them and said: “You fools, what is a Donkey for but to ride upon?” So the Man put the Boy on the Donkey […]Read more "Historie Du Jour"