Wednesday, December 29, 2010

How A Scorpio Male Communicates With Women

Check for Julie Christmas!

's it, after two months of separation, Julie arrived in Perth. The Caledonian adventure is now completely finished. Caledonian blog will no longer be updated. To see the latest posts from Julie: http://julienetjulie.blogspot.com

Julie has therefore come to Perth for the holiday season. For Christmas, we decided to spend 2 days Scarbourough Beach, a beautiful beach located in the suburbs of Perth. The beach is lovely but the water still pretty cool (22 ° C) for us who are still accustomed to the tropical waters of the Caledonian lagoon ... So Tough swim but we enjoyed the rolls, almost absent from Caillou.




The Australians have a habit of celebrating Christmas on 25 at lunch and generally do anything special on the 24th. My colleague and his girlfriend, not aware of European habits, had invited us for a drink on the 24th evening. We too immortalized with them and we missed our reservation at the restaurant (which closed all very early the day before, 25.) Between beer and fast food, Christmas Eve was a bit special for our first Christmas Anglo-Saxon.
















The next afternoon, back home, we have still been entitled to a holiday meal, consisting of duck Orange, Prepared by Graeme, our housemate.

We spent the next few days to visit Perth, find an apartment and go to the beach under a blazing sun (38-40 ° C) accompanied by Deborah and Alex. Bad luck for us, bathing was temporarily banned because of a new alert for sharks (rare though!). It was pretty funny to see "Lifeguards, boat and helicopter waving in all directions to prevent bathers. Funny too, the signs prohibiting swimming because of sharks. Unfortunately we have no photos. Fortunately for us, a few tens of minutes later, the alert was lifted reauthorized and swimming.

















We are currently looking for a small furnished apartment near downtown.

Monday, December 20, 2010

Do I Capitalize Essentialism

Merry Christmas and Happy 2011!

Alexandria - Naval Shipyard - 2007, photo Bertrand

verticality, horizontality . steel beams bristling at the shipyard in Alexandria ...
complex organizational matrices to continually reinvent face of change?
Networks and regional anchors? More organic mesh together ideas and men?
In turn, this ship out to conquer the seas, weaving its web between the ports of the worlds, mixing cultures, questioning peoples.
Merry Christmas and Happy 2011!

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Caramel Streaks For Dark Hair

A Christmas with Clara Morgane

More than a concert and it will be the time of hibernation for us. I left you full of hopes from the upcoming tour and is a wounded man who speaks to you. Roken humiliated, insulted Roken.


It started strong with a date in Nyons. Over there it's very cold at night. So they have a great concept that can be summarized as follows: after a show before the show, 4am to 19 hours. Nobody remembers the concert by cons. We have The Last Morning Soundtrack to join us on stage for Stereo Skin - the worst is that they played well ... Finally, it is them who say, no one remembers anything.

The next day, still under the snow, visibility 10 meters, we can and we meet Pontcey Boogers . Boogers Boogers aka the sober. He's quite the concept before / after show endless. Again it has taken the dough. At three we were all lying 7. A few days later we met for a rematch next to Marne La Vallee. At three, we were lying all 7. It gave me the impression of playing against Nadal. Close volume of play, court funds but with some nice passing stolen.

As the holidays approached we took our trip to Paris for a few passages on the air and take a classic. The ultimate slow people who take amphetamines. In our momentum, we participated in two mini concerts in the Fargo store in Paris. And did a cover of an alcoholic who was recently elected "christmas song the silliest of all time" . It has resulted in a superb scene between Michel P, owner of the shop and who organized Yasmine the concert "is a title of wham" "Oh it's a good cover of a song with you?" ... Anyway. All this has not lessened my disappointment that day, there must be a celebrity guest and the day I was told "tomorrow there will be the telly and there's an even chance that the guest is Clara Morgane ". My dedication always taking over, I even worked a reprise of his famous duet with Lord Kossity.

"I like the looks that you slip on me
It's true that I will is pretty, pretty good
I caress you up in agony, Gonie
Even if I'm not the one
you think is not about money ... "

But on that day, not Clara, instead it was the guy doing the Special K commercials that stung his woman with a bowl of cereal ... what type scandal. Already the tour at luxury hotels and escort girls was average, the replacement of Clara that was the coup de grace ...

Anyway, there is a date Thursday at Bordeaux Merignac, Krakatoa to be exact. With Kaolin. And like Christmas, we offer you not 4, not 6, but actually 5 places to visit us. And yes you read correctly, 5 seats. To win, it's simple, write us at rokenisroken (at) gmail.com. You may also wish us a happy holiday to that address.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

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Aboriginal Art: A Dialogue between wine, perfume and paint


© Alma Webou, Kalaju, courtesy of With The Short St Gallery
122 x 76 cm. © Private Collection II Brocard

It's strange how some paintings remind me of perfume or wine. Maybe I'm in it influenced by reading the first 15 volumes of manga's great "The Drops of God" * Dedicated to the tasting of vintages. Or
family culture me she sent this curiosity for other essential oils and absolutes from our ancient roots in Grasse in Provence.

Between these worlds, that flirt with three main senses such as sight, taste or smell, there are frail bridges. I remember the difficulty of describing a Mouton Rothschild 2009 last month, while enjoying its already small balance and richness and complexity of this very young baby.

other hand, I keep images at the top of this bottle of cologne lavender amber, probably from the illustrious house Santa Maria Novella in Florence. She was in the dressing room of my grandparents. I never failed to put on my hands which prompted my grandmother to consider a moment of nostalgia with me into the fragrance and make me consider a possible nose ... It did not happen though.

wine, perfume, picture ... Words fail to describe our emotions there. For example, when it becomes impossible to recognize certain smells, it is often easier to proceed by analogy or to find the images of his past. Often when I pass sites in the city, escaping the smell makes me think of the mill shop that was at the bottom of a garden in Limoges: the smell of wet wood chips that are starting to deteriorate into a tiny mold . The house no longer exists but there I was suddenly immersed in this world of dust, sweet like the early days of childhood. This painting

Alma Webou, great artist disappeared from the community of Bidyadanga near Broome, affects me. His cutting vertically from bottom to top, reminds me the basic notes of a perfume, red, animal, carnal, like sprays of old (small civet or ambergris) embellished with heady notes of the East or a major merlot.

Then comes a cooler tone in blue-green, as a kind of composition wet grass slightly lemony or minty. Alma at home it is a landscape, I can not exclude areas more hospitable to his native region, beyond the desert.

Then we get to the heart of the painting, in what may be considered as the base notes of perfume. A complex set it blossoms between red, green, blue and white ... A sort of convolution and motion in this sequence of alternating stresses of different states. We are at the center of the path.

The upper floors of the rise in white paint, hemmed just a thin red thread. The emanations are more discreet, we find the top notes of the perfume, more ephemeral. Bacchus would see perhaps a more mineral tone almost close to the flint, as this white desert, a legacy of primitive seas that the artist may also wish to represent them on this journey of initiation.

Beyond these correspondences it is interesting to note that this painting dates from the last years of production of the artist. Five to ten years ago she shared a style much cursive patterns with more clearly separate guidelines a bit like the artist Jack Weaver. Then a break has led to a field composed of in-prepared food using multiple dithered.

Webou Alma, great colorist, inventor of the native landscape has also inspired the young artist Danel Walbidi already presented at different locations on the blog. I am also impatient to see the 3 stars on Monday that it had had the opportunity to lend to the Abbey for the exhibition Daoulas Inuit Art - Aboriginal Art.

Ultimately, the language of this painting of Alma from the estate of the artist, contains a kind of universal language. Occasionally she makes me think of the great Mark Rothko.
Metaphors, correspondence between artists and different worlds interact with fertility in this work in the twilight of life.

* Manga "The Drops of God" and AGI Tadashi Shu Okimoto, French edition Glénat.

Thursday, December 9, 2010

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Aboriginal Art: between market and fragrance of eternity

Right now, I hear here and there different actors complain of changes in the market for Aboriginal art. Some gallery owners consider it reached its apogee with the gradual disappearance of the great masters and a young generation that is slow or runs out of steam in a second swing.
In a mercantile logic, they are even considering closing their Department of Aboriginal art.

There is no denying that a certain gloom prevails because of the financial crisis, yesterday and today social economy.

Tax reforms under way in Australia also put a strain investments into works of art, made under the pension plans. Inspired amateurs and collectors can enjoy their time tables to await the time of retirement. A subtle economic undoubtedly contradicts the common idea that one can not have your cake and eat it: in other words the fruits of his pension should be available before the "keel".

Others invoke the right on to emphasize how a good idea has many pitfalls. By offering 5% of the table to the painter or his descendants, at each sale of a work, prices are immediately brought to the slow rise and market dynamics.

All these considerations Economic leave me quite perplexed.
Indeed if one is looking for exceptional paintings, this is still the cross and the banner to identify and acquire. Waiting lists for most artists in views remain topical. The large canvases keep their fans and show strong prices undemocratic.

short, in my view Aboriginal art is not in crisis but it matures.
This kind of stability that covers the market prevents the occurrence of unscrupulous speculators. Let
artists thrive, offering quality fabrics fair price, and that the real lovers, not sensitive to the potential benefits, but the true flavor of eternity that lies behind each of these paintings.

I said some time ago with a PhD in Aboriginal art, these artists made me much more than their paintings. With great modesty, they give us their eyes to observe their world, our universe, with a different bold approach, the tone of a forgotten music in a sort of cross-fertility of crops.