tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19191398489966104562024-03-18T07:54:42.433+01:00Photos DanielPublication d'images glanées au cours de promenades ou de voyages.Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.comBlogger1472125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-14113534424144641782024-02-29T00:00:00.028+01:002024-02-29T00:00:00.141+01:00Crocus<div><p style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"> </p><p style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-large;"> Crocus en fleur<br /></span></span></p><p style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNVv4SmBIEodtER4Y_kw_jdo7FEHsNsl7YOD3m_UnEyrgi1bYUav9LQbwFQaupbheVEzXcN8nN4PDTRBjb78RphJHcrK3mRkp5qkQWNupjpHi5E7tALhfaSQtGcCYFkMC0CBily7bHHaNRhu8FQkRjRhhx9Lq7EF3qcv2yZlHKkO4GZsFvY4DYpVGfQnBA/s1674/DSC02076%20blog.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1674" data-original-width="1280" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNVv4SmBIEodtER4Y_kw_jdo7FEHsNsl7YOD3m_UnEyrgi1bYUav9LQbwFQaupbheVEzXcN8nN4PDTRBjb78RphJHcrK3mRkp5qkQWNupjpHi5E7tALhfaSQtGcCYFkMC0CBily7bHHaNRhu8FQkRjRhhx9Lq7EF3qcv2yZlHKkO4GZsFvY4DYpVGfQnBA/w490-h640/DSC02076%20blog.JPG" width="490" /></a></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Lobster Two;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Le temps des crocus.</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">L’immaculé manteau vient de fondre au soleil</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> Et la faible chaleur bouscule la nature.</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> La terre embrasse alors sa nouvelle aventure,</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> Timidement les fleurs sortent de leur sommeil.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">Sous les rais enchanteurs, le tableau sans pareil</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> D’une exquise corbeille au bord de la clôture</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> S’offre à mes yeux ravis. Une belle peinture</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> De violets claquants, chantonne cet éveil.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">Alors de-ci de-là c’est toute la pelouse</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> Qui se teint d’or et feu, faste robe andalouse</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> Au chant de flamenco qui libère son nard.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">C’est le temps des crocus à la gorge élégante</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> Aux stigmates chargés, la promesse fringante</span><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> D’échapper à l’hiver et son froid si traînard.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">C’est l’écho du printemps triomphant, goguenard.</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Lobster Two;"><strong> Pierre MICHEL</strong></span></p></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /><p></p></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-44014722342341619402024-02-01T00:00:00.001+01:002024-02-01T00:00:00.132+01:00Insecte<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Un insecte en hiver</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTvv_BWGaPH5iLKjzkmjhMRuIONdyCRrGA8Q0XjD0seyK_AK8wR-lHL9d4iomxfQC6ovIJ0Eglay2BeiSDTMzjDweUwZjcfylvJYkicx2f-ZI36nJ8Mzeqd1elAcxOE397ByNQUD5t4PICq423v69HYQuK4_Vu-6JhZlJH0WqAnaq72sXXlC1f1xgsowTf/s1280/insecte%20en%20hiver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1257" data-original-width="1280" height="628" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTvv_BWGaPH5iLKjzkmjhMRuIONdyCRrGA8Q0XjD0seyK_AK8wR-lHL9d4iomxfQC6ovIJ0Eglay2BeiSDTMzjDweUwZjcfylvJYkicx2f-ZI36nJ8Mzeqd1elAcxOE397ByNQUD5t4PICq423v69HYQuK4_Vu-6JhZlJH0WqAnaq72sXXlC1f1xgsowTf/w640-h628/insecte%20en%20hiver.jpg" width="640" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> ***** *****</span></span><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"></span><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-26107841480458322912023-12-25T00:00:00.006+01:002023-12-25T00:00:00.132+01:00Noël<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Bungee Inline;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"> Joyeux Noël</span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='402' height='334' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxS6pEmNFoFbPQfmK2hBYNNXwKxiQ4SZWZ4qT6nmRT9pw0buAEGly24B3ZdVn1ng_mbCk1l0vVwwdKyXnCHlA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /> <p></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-2175899417101637902023-12-04T11:06:00.028+01:002023-12-04T11:06:00.137+01:00Amitié Insolite<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"> Le veau et le sanglier </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzdKjd7PkuSjNTWltu_xi4u9A3ymJB2ttPjEVorBx5l31Ikv-9_-d0CY4CqDSvPaD4Fe2Aetr6NpMN_NZSQwF5B3yd0oIH7-O4aNlzxbR3RYvH_l44-us3-umXe-UiWDd7lT90gtoSF7Y6uDtyDc_yM_xGW9Yvm7J9PPk6xha4VRTQvrRQxWKuVUc1Tgg3/s1280/Le%20veau%20et%20le%20sanglier%2001.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="978" data-original-width="1280" height="490" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzdKjd7PkuSjNTWltu_xi4u9A3ymJB2ttPjEVorBx5l31Ikv-9_-d0CY4CqDSvPaD4Fe2Aetr6NpMN_NZSQwF5B3yd0oIH7-O4aNlzxbR3RYvH_l44-us3-umXe-UiWDd7lT90gtoSF7Y6uDtyDc_yM_xGW9Yvm7J9PPk6xha4VRTQvrRQxWKuVUc1Tgg3/w640-h490/Le%20veau%20et%20le%20sanglier%2001.JPG" width="640" /></a> <br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCnOqMadN4R6NK4DrCa3GWeuaDZ0v9dtvrt8wIDc3l8s0DOmb-tlJ-FEI-33nE2MgvUrmwVTGT7oJ_8B9mj3-ZG_9PcbYKeNSWDEOrZh-P2UXob-1nlUzbA8RhQs0EZFfd_LaF38cuEo8BYnRRw-TS_SuZlfHX77rqHaZGxi9scI2lkXMwYV9TyUgt1oQx/s1280/Le%20veau%20et%20le%20sanglier%2002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="978" data-original-width="1280" height="490" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCnOqMadN4R6NK4DrCa3GWeuaDZ0v9dtvrt8wIDc3l8s0DOmb-tlJ-FEI-33nE2MgvUrmwVTGT7oJ_8B9mj3-ZG_9PcbYKeNSWDEOrZh-P2UXob-1nlUzbA8RhQs0EZFfd_LaF38cuEo8BYnRRw-TS_SuZlfHX77rqHaZGxi9scI2lkXMwYV9TyUgt1oQx/w640-h490/Le%20veau%20et%20le%20sanglier%2002.JPG" width="640" /></a></span></div><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><p></p><h3 class="wp-block-heading" id="a-m-a-t-alfred-de-musset" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Pacifico;">"Amitié"<br /></span></span></h3><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Pacifico;">Ainsi, mon cher ami, vous allez donc partir !<br />Adieu ; laissez les sots blâmer votre folie.<br />Quel que soit le chemin, quel que soit l'avenir,<br />Le seul guide en ce monde est la main d'une amie.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Pacifico;">Vous me laissez pourtant bien seul, moi qui m'ennuie.<br />Mais qu'importe ? L'espoir de vous voir revenir<br />Me donnera, malgré les dégoûts de la vie,<br />Ce courage d'enfant qui consiste à vieillir.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Pacifico;">Quelquefois seulement, près de votre maîtresse,<br />Souvenez-vous d'un cœur qui prouva sa noblesse<br />Mieux que l'épervier d'or dont mon casque est armé ;</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Pacifico;">Qui vous a tout de suite et librement aimé,<br />Dans la force et la fleur de la belle jeunesse,<br />Et qui dort maintenant à tout jamais fermé.</span></span></p><h3 class="wp-block-heading" id="a-m-a-t-alfred-de-musset" style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #7f6000;"> <i><span style="font-size: medium;">Alfred de Musset</span></i></span></h3><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-3815258754799797692023-12-04T00:00:00.062+01:002023-12-04T00:00:00.133+01:00Val de Loire<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13;"> </span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">AZAY-LE-RIDEAU</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">L'Indre </span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"> </span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbdhCl9GDEvzqWjzktHgefyizWoyrdxC1Tit-uf_wb8gA4YZKLiT6rbBrCMlZrlrTlIt7ySvkBhvD7Pk4yrxJHIhsT1AIggQu4hYhb1oxHHNhoc2hwC8YbBycS9pz7ux9HH0qmVOkPf33Nvj9vjBrYvkV5yY2jcPj608RyyK9gBB6ZBV73M_o7Z2Xx0T6r/s1280/Azay%20le%20Rideau%20001.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="607" data-original-width="1280" height="304" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbdhCl9GDEvzqWjzktHgefyizWoyrdxC1Tit-uf_wb8gA4YZKLiT6rbBrCMlZrlrTlIt7ySvkBhvD7Pk4yrxJHIhsT1AIggQu4hYhb1oxHHNhoc2hwC8YbBycS9pz7ux9HH0qmVOkPf33Nvj9vjBrYvkV5yY2jcPj608RyyK9gBB6ZBV73M_o7Z2Xx0T6r/w640-h304/Azay%20le%20Rideau%20001.jpg" width="640" /></a></span></div><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMTn0AuXkkL5oPWoQb4PMlJz1en8Vqs2hD-eH0zs8BnKrU_DL8hPxIfrxi8BGp26u7RqV2VgzUVBN42T_VH9AIa9Jwjgq7oJ5lZlaIpeg_GStLRmgL3ZfHjfXu8iLtx2xpk2S5H_ovameUCGPfUTvwv-wxdHzsZlSkfEigsDOug7Dk46liAfjrB5DueEhH/s1280/Azay%20le%20Rideau%20002.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="734" data-original-width="1280" height="368" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMTn0AuXkkL5oPWoQb4PMlJz1en8Vqs2hD-eH0zs8BnKrU_DL8hPxIfrxi8BGp26u7RqV2VgzUVBN42T_VH9AIa9Jwjgq7oJ5lZlaIpeg_GStLRmgL3ZfHjfXu8iLtx2xpk2S5H_ovameUCGPfUTvwv-wxdHzsZlSkfEigsDOug7Dk46liAfjrB5DueEhH/w640-h368/Azay%20le%20Rideau%20002.jpg" width="640" /></a></div></span><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">L'Indre</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><span style="color: #274e13;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span>Cours d'eau français</span></b></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><span style="color: #274e13;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span> </span></b></span></span></span><br /></div><p style="text-align: center;"></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">****************</span></span></p><p></p><div class="nomrecueil" style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #274e13; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">La Rivière</span></span></div><p style="text-align: center;">
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<blockquote><p><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">
D’un bord à l’autre bord j’ai passé la rivière,<br />
Suivant à pied le pont qui la franchit d’un jet<br />
Et mêle dans les eaux son ombre et son reflet<br />
Au fil bleui par le savon des lavandières.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">J’ai marché dans le gué qui chante à sa manière.<br />
Étoiles et cailloux sous mes pas le jonchaient.<br />
J’allais vers le gazon, j’allais vers la forêt<br />
Où le vent frissonnait dans sa robe légère.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">J’ai nagé. J’ai passé, mieux vêtu par cette eau<br />
Que par ma propre chair et par ma propre peau.<br />
C’était hier. Déjà l’aube et le ciel s’épousent.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">Et voici que mes yeux et mon corps sont pesants,<br />
Il fait clair et j’ai soif et je cherche à présent<br />
La fontaine qui chante au cœur d’une pelouse.</span></span></p></blockquote>
</div><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> Robert DESNOS <span><span><br /></span></span></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"> </span></span><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">****************</span></span></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-79142268560064536282023-11-27T00:00:00.055+01:002023-11-27T00:00:00.125+01:00Val de Loire<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13;"> </span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"> Azay-le-Rideau </span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"> </span></b></span><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">Voyage d'automne</span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"> </span></b></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiah4-Wz_yTfsvwzafEP5LsnCdhly3gVd1f3eb5KtAJT8iemeQEyvZtizfygLMsISagxMK5rJ3dX-ZvFxcwovOePp9tOmU6DquyWms3caYB13V7rX_w-iMmELwYFAHKNeZHC7U-xEsnLNUNlG1JSLd0hWtFDI9Yl4aL18unVZ2WtB3CJwCC16-2ZaxM1pFZ/s1280/Azay%20le%20Rideau%20Chateau%2002.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="734" data-original-width="1280" height="368" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiah4-Wz_yTfsvwzafEP5LsnCdhly3gVd1f3eb5KtAJT8iemeQEyvZtizfygLMsISagxMK5rJ3dX-ZvFxcwovOePp9tOmU6DquyWms3caYB13V7rX_w-iMmELwYFAHKNeZHC7U-xEsnLNUNlG1JSLd0hWtFDI9Yl4aL18unVZ2WtB3CJwCC16-2ZaxM1pFZ/w640-h368/Azay%20le%20Rideau%20Chateau%2002.jpg" width="640" /></a></div> <p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><b><span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: large;">Le château</span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMczk5HBCo1O_9Deh4WjZRpYAbll9PvHHm3rVmm_00anw6pYDIFb4lkmnQlyLOxYQ0FBjTPJCdsSp5rTcMCasbemlrnVFFAP-5HEicN0rTHEvBcBMnySG-6mO7Pie9qod8ASGOYjlJr6l7PG_zlmg6PMybWxmi-XJF5iE6duPuJf4LMI-EGWXMWGeJEnWd/s1280/Azay%20le%20Rideau%20Chateau.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="734" data-original-width="1280" height="368" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMczk5HBCo1O_9Deh4WjZRpYAbll9PvHHm3rVmm_00anw6pYDIFb4lkmnQlyLOxYQ0FBjTPJCdsSp5rTcMCasbemlrnVFFAP-5HEicN0rTHEvBcBMnySG-6mO7Pie9qod8ASGOYjlJr6l7PG_zlmg6PMybWxmi-XJF5iE6duPuJf4LMI-EGWXMWGeJEnWd/w640-h368/Azay%20le%20Rideau%20Chateau.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Lobster;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;">Édifié au cœur de la Touraine sous le règne de François 1er au <span><em>XVI</em> <sup>e</sup></span> siècle.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Lobster;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;">------------- </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Creepster;"><a href="https://www.azay-le-rideau.fr/decouvrir/histoire-du-chateau" target="_blank"><span style="font-size: medium;">Plus d'infos </span></a></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Creepster;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Creepster;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span><br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-76596236746113002782023-11-20T00:00:00.001+01:002023-11-20T00:00:00.135+01:00Vendée<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Pacifico;"><b><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: x-large;"> Talmont-Saint-Hilaire</span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyJ01iCyYLlpyJxI86eq5pdQaqbIITlpZ9o9UBw1nhc-CYtV8flktVfZ4pDj6hyphenhyphenPHUNg5ileRPhpCATMwZdsh9uv2Tvfiqlk_1-pKtK8SXYrOGZKTne0fO2YuvMs4ngeJfqys3QpdXmb6_1A0cqrIdYxrsMuafkdRECXizH1xUDzge4aIq-7oXSkiE8yZ9/s1280/En%20vendee%20l.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="733" data-original-width="1280" height="366" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyJ01iCyYLlpyJxI86eq5pdQaqbIITlpZ9o9UBw1nhc-CYtV8flktVfZ4pDj6hyphenhyphenPHUNg5ileRPhpCATMwZdsh9uv2Tvfiqlk_1-pKtK8SXYrOGZKTne0fO2YuvMs4ngeJfqys3QpdXmb6_1A0cqrIdYxrsMuafkdRECXizH1xUDzge4aIq-7oXSkiE8yZ9/w640-h366/En%20vendee%20l.JPG" width="640" /></a></div> -<p style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">Puisque tes jours ne t'ont laissé<br />Qu'un peu de cendre dans la bouche,<br />Avant qu'on ne tende la couche<br />Où ton cœur dorme, enfin glacé,<br />Retourne, comme au temps passé,<br />Cueillir, près de la dune instable,<br />Le lys qu'y courbe un souffle amer,<br />- Et grave ces mots sur le sable :<br />Le rêve de l'homme est semblable<br />Aux illusions de la mer.</span></span></p><p style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"></p><h3 class="wp-block-heading" id="puisque-tes-jours-ne-t-ont-laisse-paul-jean-toulet" style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: small;"> <i style="color: #7f6000;">Paul-Jean Toulet</i></span></h3><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-58425181347005514372023-11-13T00:00:00.030+01:002023-11-13T08:12:09.953+01:00Vendée<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Creepster; font-size: x-large;">Bretignolles sur Mer</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Creepster; font-size: large;">Le Marais Girard</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaN-gZoK7F7l5ZXqNplUwlqUxv_wfqMQ-aaCPGp3CeY-5sbe_naf-ZfTGEFYVOLYTTWgz5c1UXjNWNZcclMGiR8nYnXww2zYHASbcXaKTfww8LDB9QI-mCoGXURXNEVKvX3ki-usW1eU6eaffDd7sKjJeZYJDXk9V4412X71fgtIkI-xaDDWKWqbZ-9qXK/s1280/M%20Girard%20200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="733" data-original-width="1280" height="366" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaN-gZoK7F7l5ZXqNplUwlqUxv_wfqMQ-aaCPGp3CeY-5sbe_naf-ZfTGEFYVOLYTTWgz5c1UXjNWNZcclMGiR8nYnXww2zYHASbcXaKTfww8LDB9QI-mCoGXURXNEVKvX3ki-usW1eU6eaffDd7sKjJeZYJDXk9V4412X71fgtIkI-xaDDWKWqbZ-9qXK/w640-h366/M%20Girard%20200.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Lobster; font-size: large;">Travaux âpres la tempête !</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-35292711770473467912023-11-03T10:56:00.003+01:002023-11-04T10:31:02.448+01:00Vendée<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Creepster;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Creepster;">Bretignolles sur Mer <br /></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Creepster;">Plage du Marais Girard</span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYon1RN4cZGhBRO6HFG6UL21JlzUqRko-OZGKiahHXMg1-gI7LFSDJSlh3YqOiBJGk3zjpDlXTLSZa2l8a3M5zJHugMd1ZNxC7fYrhwPbjjorDmjOdAWZF5QsH6WxQnxOChYHEzeJlumRWH9vE6JC9jfQ0RHErqNdGIoqbFstIcn1U-wwSOg0xQUxvE8Oh/s1280/Llittoral%20MaraisGirard%20003.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="607" data-original-width="1280" height="304" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYon1RN4cZGhBRO6HFG6UL21JlzUqRko-OZGKiahHXMg1-gI7LFSDJSlh3YqOiBJGk3zjpDlXTLSZa2l8a3M5zJHugMd1ZNxC7fYrhwPbjjorDmjOdAWZF5QsH6WxQnxOChYHEzeJlumRWH9vE6JC9jfQ0RHErqNdGIoqbFstIcn1U-wwSOg0xQUxvE8Oh/w640-h304/Llittoral%20MaraisGirard%20003.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Pacifico;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: large;">Dunes en péril </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTKaHcfX6t1o_7YNH4xHmTRT2HYBlpyyInmtNnwzuNVn1xTurvP4TrXkPGKp13Ir-7lynH860toSXC3mffvTdJE0kZTULrPj7PE7ACcZ7bGlr4O29YA79OZ3jtzMT0xZZMApPCIa5I1nqqFYgXvvajIc2TkDLt5u3_cw7NN6-8Fuwq9BYVNRfp4bMHJlo6/s1280/Llittoral%20MaraisGirard%20002.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="607" data-original-width="1280" height="304" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTKaHcfX6t1o_7YNH4xHmTRT2HYBlpyyInmtNnwzuNVn1xTurvP4TrXkPGKp13Ir-7lynH860toSXC3mffvTdJE0kZTULrPj7PE7ACcZ7bGlr4O29YA79OZ3jtzMT0xZZMApPCIa5I1nqqFYgXvvajIc2TkDLt5u3_cw7NN6-8Fuwq9BYVNRfp4bMHJlo6/w640-h304/Llittoral%20MaraisGirard%20002.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFqbU1o3jzdrp8pIydmKmXIYqhOdz8jHWZGBR9Zc74AS6gw6V3XQTTAxZ8skByD_YlKrgTY7hQqDMkbSLWeUuEi-IwRCdDwtj8keRRjUgRBtzN-HeBqizk0Nh2RUTNWlUAL7Om41P5xVCwWMN6ZP-IBFC1qfb33O1SVDhotIgF_QhcjNKq0qfdU9-cPSm6/s1280/LittoralMaraisGirard%20001.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="607" data-original-width="1280" height="304" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFqbU1o3jzdrp8pIydmKmXIYqhOdz8jHWZGBR9Zc74AS6gw6V3XQTTAxZ8skByD_YlKrgTY7hQqDMkbSLWeUuEi-IwRCdDwtj8keRRjUgRBtzN-HeBqizk0Nh2RUTNWlUAL7Om41P5xVCwWMN6ZP-IBFC1qfb33O1SVDhotIgF_QhcjNKq0qfdU9-cPSm6/w640-h304/LittoralMaraisGirard%20001.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"> Le littoral souffre de la houle</span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-25898996209820954762023-10-30T00:00:00.048+01:002023-10-30T00:00:00.145+01:00Vendée<p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #073763; font-size: x-large;">Bretignolles sur mer </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><b><span style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-size: large;">La Roche Rouge </span></span></b></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4V5AUnEJOpulmERQR7YESJcyUUGUAoHoCR9NEcOVRVMR99xWmmrfswUDQyKQfhKLtd72rxOTz_-MBPbkmqmqIop6-kUJUQSUdw64ePZOQy2miujWOJLrFORxmoQHjpyXArmWZafceJrg2gImJTT_-EZuHViettkM2mZ0ntb9RiXJzK783lOvAy-gJK7pt/s1280/Roche%20rouge%20000.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="733" data-original-width="1280" height="366" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4V5AUnEJOpulmERQR7YESJcyUUGUAoHoCR9NEcOVRVMR99xWmmrfswUDQyKQfhKLtd72rxOTz_-MBPbkmqmqIop6-kUJUQSUdw64ePZOQy2miujWOJLrFORxmoQHjpyXArmWZafceJrg2gImJTT_-EZuHViettkM2mZ0ntb9RiXJzK783lOvAy-gJK7pt/w640-h366/Roche%20rouge%20000.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Lobster;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: large;">D’innombrable gamains ont voulu et continuons à gravir cette roche !</span></span><br /></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-30526220690358134982023-10-23T00:00:00.010+02:002023-10-23T00:00:00.136+02:00Vendée<p style="text-align: center;"><b style="color: #0b5394;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"> </span></span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="color: #0b5394;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">Bretignolles-Sur-Mer </span></span></b><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5U94M90p9rfre4dMVXBo9UijMmeyPOJN1-UxEt220AFhERI46HPtGFFZAHU80IFrprQJ7doVif3b5a0kDBATI780vh6AY59neTVePUF8MwMze3hySN_j03TL8ee2Voy_0nCYj-qbRcDFw5_cu_0HAp91m7EXecz88CxKtnsXQwcP7vUvhZ0UbcxouBQpc/s1280/Paree%20plage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="607" data-original-width="1280" height="304" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5U94M90p9rfre4dMVXBo9UijMmeyPOJN1-UxEt220AFhERI46HPtGFFZAHU80IFrprQJ7doVif3b5a0kDBATI780vh6AY59neTVePUF8MwMze3hySN_j03TL8ee2Voy_0nCYj-qbRcDFw5_cu_0HAp91m7EXecz88CxKtnsXQwcP7vUvhZ0UbcxouBQpc/w640-h304/Paree%20plage.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><b><span style="color: #0b5394;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Plage de la parée</span></span></b></span><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><span style="color: #134f5c;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Pacifico; font-size: large;"> L'été est fini la plage c'est vidée ....</span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #bf9000;">********************************* </span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">La complainte de Rutebeuf</span></span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br />Que sont mes amis devenus<br />Que j'avais de si près tenus<br />Et tant aimés<br />Ils ont été trop clairsemés<br />Je crois le vent les a ôtés<br />L'amour est morte<br />Ce sont amis que vent me porte<br />Et il ventait devant ma porte<br />Les emporta</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br />Avec le temps qu'arbre défeuille<br />Quand il ne reste en branche feuille<br />Qui n'aille à terre<br />Avec pauvreté qui m'atterre<br />Qui de partout me fait la guerre<br />Au temps d'hiver<br />Ne convient pas que vous raconte<br />Comment je me suis mis à honte<br />En quelle manière</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br />Que sont mes amis devenus<br />Que j'avais de si près tenus<br />Et tant aimés<br />Ils ont été trop clairsemés<br />Je crois le vent les a ôtés<br />L'amour est morte<br />Le mal ne sait pas seul venir<br />Tout ce qui m'était à venir<br />M'est advenu</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br />Pauvre sens et pauvre mémoire<br />M'a Dieu donné, le roi de gloire<br />Et pauvre rente<br />Et droit au cul quand bise vente<br />Le vent me vient, le vent m'évente<br />L'amour est morte<br />Ce sont amis que vent emporte<br />Et il ventait devant ma porte<br />Les emporta </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #bf9000;">********************************* </span><span style="color: #f1c232;"> </span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div style="left: -99999px; position: absolute;"><div class="par" dir="auto"><div class="ll-0-1">Que sont mes amis devenus</div><div class="ll-0-2">
Que j'avais de si près tenus</div><div class="ll-0-3">
Et tant aimés</div><div class="ll-0-4">
Ils ont été trop clairsemés</div><div class="ll-0-5">
Je crois le vent les a ôtés</div><div class="ll-0-6">
L'amour est morte</div><div class="ll-0-7">
Ce sont amis que vent emporte</div><div class="ll-0-8">
Et il ventait devant ma porte</div><div class="ll-0-9">
Les emporta </div></div><div class="emptyline"> </div><div class="par" dir="auto"><div class="ll-1-1">Avec le temps qu'arbre défeuille</div><div class="ll-1-2">
Quand il ne reste en branche feuille</div><div class="ll-1-3">
Qui n'aille à terre</div><div class="ll-1-4">
Avec pauvreté qui m'atterre</div><div class="ll-1-5">
Qui de partout me fait la guerre</div><div class="ll-1-6">
Au vent d'hiver</div><div class="ll-1-7">
Ne convient pas que vous raconte</div><div class="ll-1-8">
Comment je me suis mis à honte</div><div class="ll-1-9">
En quelle manière </div></div><div class="emptyline"> </div><div class="par" dir="auto"><div class="ll-2-1">Que sont mes amis devenus</div><div class="ll-2-2">
Que j'avais de si près tenus</div><div class="ll-2-3">
Et tant aimés</div><div class="ll-2-4">
Ils ont été trop clairsemés</div><div class="ll-2-5">
Je crois le vent les a ôtés</div><div class="ll-2-6">
L'amour est morte</div><div class="ll-2-7">
Le mal ne sait pas seul venir</div><div class="ll-2-8">
Tout ce qui m'était à venir</div><div class="ll-2-9">
M'est advenu </div></div><div class="emptyline"> </div><div class="par" dir="auto"><div class="ll-3-1">Pauvre sens et pauvre mémoire</div><div class="ll-3-2">
M'a Dieu donné, le roi de gloire</div><div class="ll-3-3">
Et pauvre rente</div><div class="ll-3-4">
Et droit au cul quand bise vente</div><div class="ll-3-5">
Le vent me vient, le vent m'évente</div><div class="ll-3-6">
L'amour est morte</div><div class="ll-3-7">
Ce sont amis que vent emporte</div><div class="ll-3-8">
Et il ventait devant ma porte</div><div class="ll-3-9">
Les emporta </div></div><a href="https://lyricstranslate.com/fr/ren%C3%A9e-claude-la-complainte-de-rutebeuf-lyrics.html">https://lyricstra</a></div><div style="left: -99999px; position: absolute;"><div class="par" dir="auto"><div class="ll-0-1">Que sont mes amis devenus</div><div class="ll-0-2">
Que j'avais de si près tenus</div><div class="ll-0-3">
Et tant aimés</div><div class="ll-0-4">
Ils ont été trop clairsemés</div><div class="ll-0-5">
Je crois le vent les a ôtés</div><div class="ll-0-6">
L'amour est morte</div><div class="ll-0-7">
Ce sont amis que vent emporte</div><div class="ll-0-8">
Et il ventait devant ma porte</div><div class="ll-0-9">
Les emporta </div></div><div class="emptyline"> </div><div class="par" dir="auto"><div class="ll-1-1">Avec le temps qu'arbre défeuille</div><div class="ll-1-2">
Quand il ne reste en branche feuille</div><div class="ll-1-3">
Qui n'aille à terre</div><div class="ll-1-4">
Avec pauvreté qui m'atterre</div><div class="ll-1-5">
Qui de partout me fait la guerre</div><div class="ll-1-6">
Au vent d'hiver</div><div class="ll-1-7">
Ne convient pas que vous raconte</div><div class="ll-1-8">
Comment je me suis mis à honte</div><div class="ll-1-9">
En quelle manière </div></div><div class="emptyline"> </div><div class="par" dir="auto"><div class="ll-2-1">Que sont mes amis devenus</div><div class="ll-2-2">
Que j'avais de si près tenus</div><div class="ll-2-3">
Et tant aimés</div><div class="ll-2-4">
Ils ont été trop clairsemés</div><div class="ll-2-5">
Je crois le vent les a ôtés</div><div class="ll-2-6">
L'amour est morte</div><div class="ll-2-7">
Le mal ne sait pas seul venir</div><div class="ll-2-8">
Tout ce qui m'était à venir</div><div class="ll-2-9">
M'est advenu </div></div><div class="emptyline"> </div><div class="par" dir="auto"><div class="ll-3-1">Pauvre sens et pauvre mémoire</div><div class="ll-3-2">
M'a Dieu donné, le roi de gloire</div><div class="ll-3-3">
Et pauvre rente</div><div class="ll-3-4">
Et droit au cul quand bise vente</div><div class="ll-3-5">
Le vent me vient, le vent m'évente</div><div class="ll-3-6">
L'amour est morte</div><div class="ll-3-7">
Ce sont amis que vent emporte</div><div class="ll-3-8">
Et il ventait devant ma porte</div><div class="ll-3-9">
Les emporta </div></div><a href="https://lyricstranslate.com/fr/ren%C3%A9e-claude-la-complainte-de-rutebeuf-lyrics.html">https://lyricstransl</a></div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-79593016043999527432023-10-16T00:00:00.067+02:002023-10-16T00:00:00.146+02:00Vendée <p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: #134f5c;"> Fleurs sur la dune...</span></b></span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><br /></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8LoVZ1nbbB3-bftU7niCA0oOgVR9I9zySygAll7NFlgHfFIvQF5R6u6yIGis6QXMIX-nj6QbeZuj3j8kvBTHXx-BJ1LLz4N4pP_PrlGLm-v44FuXj-JhMl8kn22IsJwMdxcJbUZoy0CGLUcT80q7_DdNwK-vDG9w1T6BSrscRRtYeRcwVHLL3grBGytew/s1280/Chardon%20bleu%2007%2021a.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="839" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8LoVZ1nbbB3-bftU7niCA0oOgVR9I9zySygAll7NFlgHfFIvQF5R6u6yIGis6QXMIX-nj6QbeZuj3j8kvBTHXx-BJ1LLz4N4pP_PrlGLm-v44FuXj-JhMl8kn22IsJwMdxcJbUZoy0CGLUcT80q7_DdNwK-vDG9w1T6BSrscRRtYeRcwVHLL3grBGytew/w420-h640/Chardon%20bleu%2007%2021a.jpg" width="420" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span> Panicaut maritime </span></span></span><span style="color: #274e13;"><br /></span></p><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span>Chardon bleu</span></span></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;">* * * * * * * * <br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #666666; font-size: x-large;"><b>" Spleen "</b></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;">* * * * * * * * <br /></p><h3 class="poem__title" style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Lobster;">Paroles sur la dune</span></span></h3><h3 class="poem__title" style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Lobster;"> </span></span></h3><div style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Lobster;">
Maintenant que mon temps décroît comme un flambeau,<br />Que mes tâches sont terminées ; <br />Maintenant que voici que je touche au tombeau <br />Par les deuils et par les années,<br /><br />Et qu'au fond de ce ciel que mon essor rêva, <br />Je vois fuir, vers l'ombre entraînées,<br />Comme le tourbillon du passé qui s'en va, <br />Tant de belles heures sonnées ;<br /><br />Maintenant que je dis : - Un jour, nous triomphons ;<br />Le lendemain, tout est mensonge ! -<br />Je suis triste, et je marche au bord des flots profonds, <br />Courbé comme celui qui songe.<br /><br />Je regarde, au-dessus du mont et du vallon,<br />Et des mers sans fin remuées,<br />S'envoler sous le bec du vautour aquilon,<br />Toute la toison des nuées ;<br /><br />J'entends le vent dans l'air, la mer sur le récif,<br />L'homme liant la gerbe mûre ;<br />J'écoute, et je confronte en mon esprit pensif<br />Ce qui parle à ce qui murmure ;<br /><br />Et je reste parfois couché sans me lever<br />Sur l'herbe rare de la dune,<br />Jusqu'à l'heure où l'on voit apparaître et rêver<br />Les yeux sinistres de la lune.<br /><br />Elle monte, elle jette un long rayon dormant<br />A l'espace, au mystère, au gouffre ;<br />Et nous nous regardons tous les deux fixement,<br />Elle qui brille et moi qui souffre.<br /><br />Où donc s'en sont allés mes jours évanouis ?<br />Est-il quelqu'un qui me connaisse ?<br />Ai-je encor quelque chose en mes yeux éblouis,<br />De la clarté de ma jeunesse ?<br /><br />Tout s'est-il envolé ? Je suis seul, je suis las ;<br />J'appelle sans qu'on me réponde ;<br />Ô vents ! ô flots ! ne suis-je aussi qu'un souffle, hélas !<br />Hélas ! ne suis-je aussi qu'une onde ?<br /><br />Ne verrai-je plus rien de tout ce que j'aimais ?<br />Au-dedans de moi le soir tombe.<br />Ô terre, dont la brume efface les sommets,<br />Suis-je le spectre, et toi la tombe ?<br /><br />Ai-je donc vidé tout, vie, amour, joie, espoir ?<br />J'attends, je demande, j'implore ;<br />Je penche tour à tour mes urnes pour avoir<br />De chacune une goutte encore !<br /><br />Comme le souvenir est voisin du remord !<br />Comme à pleurer tout nous ramène !<br />Et que je te sens froide en te touchant, ô mort,<br />Noir verrou de la porte humaine !<br /><br />Et je pense, écoutant gémir le vent amer,<br />Et l'onde aux plis infranchissables ;<br />L'été rit, et l'on voit sur le bord de la mer<br />Fleurir le chardon bleu des sables.</span></span></div><p style="margin-left: 80px; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Lobster;"> </span><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Lobster;"> Victor Hugo </span><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Lobster;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-10839707217253511552023-10-09T07:57:00.003+02:002023-10-09T16:04:07.130+02:00En vendée<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Creepster;"><span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-large;">Un Écureuil</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirWa9MdzAltGdc1tQgNRiKCKDxsdOa0AQf74v0_50oFsdJYef3lugyM0YyL81RZr2ICN3bLjEmmjDNlpSEBeUk620TOFzP1z0Brhf7X7q2adRzlhvEsk8qKl-ZIzgSaYNucNu01_uDWtqFhfeGaZxjhOvNP4WysqrWh9RxzxIAZCt9696YWO9h8UaakZUH/s1280/Ecureuil%2010%2023a.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="978" data-original-width="1280" height="490" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirWa9MdzAltGdc1tQgNRiKCKDxsdOa0AQf74v0_50oFsdJYef3lugyM0YyL81RZr2ICN3bLjEmmjDNlpSEBeUk620TOFzP1z0Brhf7X7q2adRzlhvEsk8qKl-ZIzgSaYNucNu01_uDWtqFhfeGaZxjhOvNP4WysqrWh9RxzxIAZCt9696YWO9h8UaakZUH/w640-h490/Ecureuil%2010%2023a.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div style="margin-left: 40px; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Creepster;"><span style="font-size: large;">Dans le terrain de notre voisin depuis notre fenêtre de cuisine </span></span><br /></div><p style="text-align: center;"></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> <br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-64277152185761878652023-10-02T00:00:00.055+02:002023-10-03T17:04:58.663+02:00Vendée<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Bungee Inline;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Levé de soleil </span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1vt78xsoLtWNGARhmGMp-5xqobg7eseGEu8W4XrVFkuWd7SEmtPANR_F3nr5vUU-Tv5ZUTzzi8frBD8J6BvHe6GLOcWgGvrWHNWWgVsHEfbJvfGBaAr1w3oEl50Z0_4vP-sb1Q8c-4r6-iuEuOC4Wik3zfnz3iCZ1nv7BESq-XOFvwQdQMNBgqKwk-7vq/s1280/Lever%20de%20soleil%2009%2023.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="979" data-original-width="1280" height="490" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1vt78xsoLtWNGARhmGMp-5xqobg7eseGEu8W4XrVFkuWd7SEmtPANR_F3nr5vUU-Tv5ZUTzzi8frBD8J6BvHe6GLOcWgGvrWHNWWgVsHEfbJvfGBaAr1w3oEl50Z0_4vP-sb1Q8c-4r6-iuEuOC4Wik3zfnz3iCZ1nv7BESq-XOFvwQdQMNBgqKwk-7vq/w640-h490/Lever%20de%20soleil%2009%2023.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Berkshire Swash; font-size: medium;">Par ici les levés de soleil sont moins dégagés que les couchés sur la mer</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Berkshire Swash; font-size: medium;">**************** <br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: medium;"><b style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span> </span>Un lever de soleil </b></span> </p><div style="margin-left: 80px; text-align: left;"> <span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><b><br /></b></span></span> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><b>L'Orient jaillit comme un fleuve, <br />La lumière coule à long flot, <br />La terre lui sourit et le ciel s'en abreuve <br />Et de ces cieux vieillis, l'aube sort aussi neuve <br />Que l'aurore du jour, qui sortit du Très Haut. <br /><br />Et des pleurs de la nuit, le sillon boit la pluie, <br />Et les lèvres de fleurs distillent leur encens, <br />Et d'un sein plus léger l'homme aspire à la vie <br />Quand un esprit divin vient englober ses sens. <br /><br />Notre terre éblouie du rayon qui la dore, <br />Nage plus mollement dans l'élastique éther, <br />Comme un léger nuage enlevé par l'aurore <br />Plane avec majesté sur les vagues de l'air. <br /><br />Les pointes des forêts que les brises agitent, <br />Bercent l'ombre et la fraîcheur pour le chœur des oiseaux ; <br />Et le souffle léger des ondes pures qui palpitent <br />Parfume en s'exhalant le lit voilé des eaux. <br /><br />Celui qui sait d'où vient l'aurore qui se lève, <br />Ouvre ses yeux noyés d'allégresse et d'amour, <br />Il reprend son fardeau que la vertu soulève <br />S'élance, et dit "Marchons à la clarté du jour !" </b></span></span><span style="color: #b45f06;"><br /></span></div> </div><div style="margin-left: 80px; text-align: left;"> <br /> <br /></div><div style="margin-left: 80px; text-align: center;"> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><i><span style="color: #7f6000;">Alphonse de Lamartine </span></i></span></div><p style="text-align: center;"></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-7492873852717402872023-09-25T00:00:00.043+02:002023-10-06T07:42:39.117+02:00Pays imaginaire<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Bungee Inline;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Ovni </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8t-09NCgTwgXQKbYtpAdjHC1TWGPiCOoz6pKyLq0IvOwaBc8LT0dnTMJ-NAZwUF1zNQ9dFmahJ-U0PS9DvVAsRGLCd_8iDSnPv6WYvPzWp6sFOWp9_w0aqNhr53tkDaCglztGvXJ7gYJIj5YRBEbii5Kro15OW9yZInJ-7PAhvUuhvmd8VGtdk-YahCCL/s1666/Alien%205.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1666" data-original-width="1277" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8t-09NCgTwgXQKbYtpAdjHC1TWGPiCOoz6pKyLq0IvOwaBc8LT0dnTMJ-NAZwUF1zNQ9dFmahJ-U0PS9DvVAsRGLCd_8iDSnPv6WYvPzWp6sFOWp9_w0aqNhr53tkDaCglztGvXJ7gYJIj5YRBEbii5Kro15OW9yZInJ-7PAhvUuhvmd8VGtdk-YahCCL/w490-h640/Alien%205.jpg" width="490" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #444444; font-size: large;">Rêve ou réalités ? </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> <b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸 </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> 👽 </span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸 </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;">👽 </span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸</span></b><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> 👽 </span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸 </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;">👽 </span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸 </span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/ibprgwslnWI" width="320" youtube-src-id="ibprgwslnWI"></iframe></div><p></p><p><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><iframe frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://youtube.com/embed/zS35LPkRHao?si=1SU2n233jT4piF0v" width="480"></iframe></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸 </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> 👽 </span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸 </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;">👽 </span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸</span></b><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> 👽 </span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸 </span></b><span style="font-size: x-large;">👽 </span><b><span style="font-size: x-large;">🛸 </span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></b></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-26137109842993894162023-09-18T00:00:00.079+02:002023-09-22T09:33:35.858+02:00Pays Imaginaire<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Creepster;">Insolite</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Creepster;">Une plage </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiu7CBuzPpbXUoYJKYya3WrZrgv84FCAIHbhqSJI4hyCi0Dzcz5SWqrq9XKbvkJQ-TYhzps3GC_gsxUguyKzra2fOERjKcqr9CPaw_SAt5R9StfMlpBnN8OlN3RfRL4uo46RV1krgDRajd_6yuJrbz0PamqPYJ6YxAZWGVrB2VnD-h8GS5QIb9k7eLDp4f/s1280/Plage%202023.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="734" data-original-width="1280" height="368" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiu7CBuzPpbXUoYJKYya3WrZrgv84FCAIHbhqSJI4hyCi0Dzcz5SWqrq9XKbvkJQ-TYhzps3GC_gsxUguyKzra2fOERjKcqr9CPaw_SAt5R9StfMlpBnN8OlN3RfRL4uo46RV1krgDRajd_6yuJrbz0PamqPYJ6YxAZWGVrB2VnD-h8GS5QIb9k7eLDp4f/w640-h368/Plage%202023.jpg" width="640" /></a> <br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Creepster; font-size: large;">La plage nous semble des plus normale...</span><span style="color: #783f04;">. </span> <br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1pOsNkbh0Ziso0shSz_OnMDtTiq67owLlPUYjYEvU4eb8cFZcVPXXA1JyFUsC5214KCY6AMMeUk92z9gG1Ujl6V7w6Ck-L3eO-OSx6E9dJp5S6_lc6aM3o1L2p70i5oPe5LOnGek4qIhUdaEZzG-jb64LpPbUbw33cZ-NDRyYte0mgA-ziFcqJgJzGsVP/s1278/Plage%202023%20ext.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="726" data-original-width="1278" height="364" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1pOsNkbh0Ziso0shSz_OnMDtTiq67owLlPUYjYEvU4eb8cFZcVPXXA1JyFUsC5214KCY6AMMeUk92z9gG1Ujl6V7w6Ck-L3eO-OSx6E9dJp5S6_lc6aM3o1L2p70i5oPe5LOnGek4qIhUdaEZzG-jb64LpPbUbw33cZ-NDRyYte0mgA-ziFcqJgJzGsVP/w640-h364/Plage%202023%20ext.jpg" width="640" /></a></div> <p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Creepster;">Et soudain une vision !</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Creepster;">Comme Dans le désert des "Mojaves", une apparition.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Creepster;">Une <span><em>Illusions sans doute ?</em></span></span></span> <br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> <br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-68808171508250863112023-09-11T00:00:00.021+02:002023-09-11T00:00:00.155+02:00Pays imaginaire<p style="text-align: center;"></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="color: #274e13;">Pont de Senoueix </span></b></span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigT8-N8xwltisX06JQEw3fZyfy4p_JvBFEgdNZ_73J4yixf9nYhc2Y2UiQ5atr50AA_xJ2ksCtIgoU-KTTU7jJkzhm_FF0tAGrFkGyNevuA2QYHO-lsn7maHc1PE9xtTZ51o1nlgwo6Yy3ZbLD3-Zahz-WfhYr6wvJQhNTdKVk7PzhhvbePLijtLq4MjpC/s1320/Valkyrie%20Senoueix%20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1008" data-original-width="1320" height="488" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigT8-N8xwltisX06JQEw3fZyfy4p_JvBFEgdNZ_73J4yixf9nYhc2Y2UiQ5atr50AA_xJ2ksCtIgoU-KTTU7jJkzhm_FF0tAGrFkGyNevuA2QYHO-lsn7maHc1PE9xtTZ51o1nlgwo6Yy3ZbLD3-Zahz-WfhYr6wvJQhNTdKVk7PzhhvbePLijtLq4MjpC/w640-h488/Valkyrie%20Senoueix%20.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;">Une Valkyrie ? </span></span><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-19843299200613775242023-09-04T00:00:00.068+02:002023-09-04T00:00:00.149+02:00Vendée<p style="text-align: center;"></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Brem-sur-Mer</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><br /></span></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-2eak_Pel5F4wbUnn6GSrrPXBUfKqNp6RCdfe4sgk-z8PG9x7D7e2eKgCOaPGiqO4lyvdoGJnirSXZAcW9qNkQdqlZ6aOQBFEXdp6CW47AHUk2QvHhKzY8GQTH6hfjrhpq4gYNc_G5SB6AqlzhweU0QmkZrpKWzm1TkENM2YAerxSCBaIiKbkDh9DRLwu/s1811/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1811" data-original-width="1280" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-2eak_Pel5F4wbUnn6GSrrPXBUfKqNp6RCdfe4sgk-z8PG9x7D7e2eKgCOaPGiqO4lyvdoGJnirSXZAcW9qNkQdqlZ6aOQBFEXdp6CW47AHUk2QvHhKzY8GQTH6hfjrhpq4gYNc_G5SB6AqlzhweU0QmkZrpKWzm1TkENM2YAerxSCBaIiKbkDh9DRLwu/w452-h640/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2001.jpg" width="452" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Berkshire Swash;">L’Église Saint Nicolas <br /></span></td></tr></tbody></table><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiewyqpex7HfydLleptiHCc72PUE4HE26IICnGUt6cGR5w2sBipXlFVbejZhNhDCCGOIbNdzp2H1NrU-XcfenLpzBejrAHRYFOfJlAH9JQiy3T7ynzqBBQw8ihZlypZXpojupggX1IBHZKNZxHEQpjgXlfVeC52YvSPc3ziaHFzkuCMW-ntZ9f8n6kkMbc/s1280/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="733" data-original-width="1280" height="366" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiewyqpex7HfydLleptiHCc72PUE4HE26IICnGUt6cGR5w2sBipXlFVbejZhNhDCCGOIbNdzp2H1NrU-XcfenLpzBejrAHRYFOfJlAH9JQiy3T7ynzqBBQw8ihZlypZXpojupggX1IBHZKNZxHEQpjgXlfVeC52YvSPc3ziaHFzkuCMW-ntZ9f8n6kkMbc/w640-h366/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2003.jpg" width="640" /></a></div> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><a href="https://www.payssaintgilles-tourisme.fr/patrimoine-culturel/eglise-saint-nicolas/" target="_blank"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>Cliquez:</i></span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></a></span><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><a href="https://www.payssaintgilles-tourisme.fr/patrimoine-culturel/eglise-saint-nicolas/" target="_blank"><span style="font-size: large;">Elle serait des plus ancienne de Vendée</span></a></span><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidb61V5JvuXCfLLUoIh798kLVSnlS1-pcgHAKgPU9n5FA7kbL6sQ6ZyuDv7_yUKTQvSFzIhY-JMskJVm4LB4slRyNM4XjtdIQh8YtLUcxRCOEWthZEGxpafkHBstj8SK1CCA726pCcF0bylflWsc8JfAU0YkJ9e7BLoy01SLJPK5Mnrv7iIrjsan-HPznw/s1280/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="734" data-original-width="1280" height="368" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidb61V5JvuXCfLLUoIh798kLVSnlS1-pcgHAKgPU9n5FA7kbL6sQ6ZyuDv7_yUKTQvSFzIhY-JMskJVm4LB4slRyNM4XjtdIQh8YtLUcxRCOEWthZEGxpafkHBstj8SK1CCA726pCcF0bylflWsc8JfAU0YkJ9e7BLoy01SLJPK5Mnrv7iIrjsan-HPznw/w640-h368/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2004.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkqfxfFRq6HIE-yFOlV_6QEcKlMSIxhBZV5APR7GSPRpdmrlhCcSTnj-UCbnMt02BVkbSlfH_V64YoTP12OksMYGiSjPmX8Pfa7iWgXYtHP_8Y5rQhqzzhEZyPUOUsdUuitzqZoD-dsaN6GeV13-dSmElui5HqE2RWYOMDKosdya3ol4DrEVtucu58tdvl/s1280/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2002.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="869" data-original-width="1280" height="434" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkqfxfFRq6HIE-yFOlV_6QEcKlMSIxhBZV5APR7GSPRpdmrlhCcSTnj-UCbnMt02BVkbSlfH_V64YoTP12OksMYGiSjPmX8Pfa7iWgXYtHP_8Y5rQhqzzhEZyPUOUsdUuitzqZoD-dsaN6GeV13-dSmElui5HqE2RWYOMDKosdya3ol4DrEVtucu58tdvl/w640-h434/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2002.jpg" width="640" /></a> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div></div><div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBt-PfKrxIZUupk1DCBcsi-hLW_I1NH2sHNuZiDJjIHpMwkexjx3jjYgl2jK-w36ucBTObSE5xXVhdWB6Qehw1bmRzeBgJJjbStymqtpSHx-dmxLf7X-SzdoWUeI-ZJy10MV66qFLchcjAQQI4PV-Ij75uiPrIwqC1c490MDVgonLcm3uMIxq-pi_6oEmv/s2237/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2237" data-original-width="1280" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBt-PfKrxIZUupk1DCBcsi-hLW_I1NH2sHNuZiDJjIHpMwkexjx3jjYgl2jK-w36ucBTObSE5xXVhdWB6Qehw1bmRzeBgJJjbStymqtpSHx-dmxLf7X-SzdoWUeI-ZJy10MV66qFLchcjAQQI4PV-Ij75uiPrIwqC1c490MDVgonLcm3uMIxq-pi_6oEmv/w366-h640/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2010.jpg" width="366" /></a></div> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNTzCGfs_SvTJLjikvTnPiwAm3Cn6ZVV9ko8aOOy-0QIBFdoIQqudrPzKcEsI59TDcfDqg_DxmVHoFq2Zn9die1hApQrLVlnO2Jur_NHUWU5g2ziM2b76k10QbRB4E1A8PZRUu-ABKj390ZjWq4nOvw37XnNNJ85B3dIPImkvo-Pqoc0ZzSYaT0snwhwg1/s1280/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1035" data-original-width="1280" height="518" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNTzCGfs_SvTJLjikvTnPiwAm3Cn6ZVV9ko8aOOy-0QIBFdoIQqudrPzKcEsI59TDcfDqg_DxmVHoFq2Zn9die1hApQrLVlnO2Jur_NHUWU5g2ziM2b76k10QbRB4E1A8PZRUu-ABKj390ZjWq4nOvw37XnNNJ85B3dIPImkvo-Pqoc0ZzSYaT0snwhwg1/w640-h518/Eglise%20St%20Nicolas%2011.jpg" width="640" /></a></div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-11352516084086540492023-08-28T00:00:00.001+02:002023-08-28T00:00:00.140+02:00Vendée<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Bungee Inline;"><span style="color: #990000; font-size: x-large;">Vendée </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisx7ZSN159F9MaunERP589Mhn3nWHMtG73qJDYH2VC1SCIb2tWqiy_RiO63XTupbhhEwcImR6hEYaYeizWx87pM4N0FTHHxOWCXLYk_bZVNSNrWf34wrn4TvhYDVa2EXnXtJs140f9CnditP2zROAaIUlB801wEI-h9evULM0CzmYHC-Y9Gobr6wFiypPH/s1280/C%20de%20Soliel%2023.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="734" data-original-width="1280" height="368" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisx7ZSN159F9MaunERP589Mhn3nWHMtG73qJDYH2VC1SCIb2tWqiy_RiO63XTupbhhEwcImR6hEYaYeizWx87pM4N0FTHHxOWCXLYk_bZVNSNrWf34wrn4TvhYDVa2EXnXtJs140f9CnditP2zROAaIUlB801wEI-h9evULM0CzmYHC-Y9Gobr6wFiypPH/w640-h368/C%20de%20Soliel%2023.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #990000; font-family: Bungee Inline; font-size: medium;">Coucher de Soleil </span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-37839648084525433332023-08-21T00:00:00.056+02:002023-08-21T10:52:53.436+02:00Hier aujourd'hui<p style="text-align: center;"><b style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> </span></span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">Vendée</span></span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #073763;"><b><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">Bretignolles Sur Mer <br /></span></b></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b style="color: #073763;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> La Parée</span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgavGGp_kB_tTSaOB3gBW4_WXbTJwCeFt3oWM0FI6oTCCPi43uZt0eMgpgDfSgDBRF2yF6lyjFZQVGAIE8TRP_sII9RmPcWc8Ip3Y4LkGSANgnEd6_zB517qMHM3GAzPDD1PG8AvxFknq4mqmmRxZgRIgk7UFIx3B23ZVpZQLOBkTgz61MQaMJJ_LG7wvvc/s1320/La%20Parree%20V1958JPG.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="912" data-original-width="1320" height="442" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgavGGp_kB_tTSaOB3gBW4_WXbTJwCeFt3oWM0FI6oTCCPi43uZt0eMgpgDfSgDBRF2yF6lyjFZQVGAIE8TRP_sII9RmPcWc8Ip3Y4LkGSANgnEd6_zB517qMHM3GAzPDD1PG8AvxFknq4mqmmRxZgRIgk7UFIx3B23ZVpZQLOBkTgz61MQaMJJ_LG7wvvc/w640-h442/La%20Parree%20V1958JPG.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Pacifico;">Plage de la Parée 1958</span><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwSDX_X6Kk7D2kliOsnelIGhJ-vPrU6CR-R2XggTeqocgJs0sheSzG1EHOABukZ2fA-ZaEq9f0kD8wFn1TAQ5HpNrU7Hev4fGunCnybKageIDPSU0I1o9nOQqW0RTiY-4Ys3QpIwZNSglcv3ktgKnmsMrE_eg35G18f7GMDzZO_LgAbYl8z-yhBGaC_3OA/s1402/La%20Parree%20V2023JPG.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="890" data-original-width="1402" height="406" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwSDX_X6Kk7D2kliOsnelIGhJ-vPrU6CR-R2XggTeqocgJs0sheSzG1EHOABukZ2fA-ZaEq9f0kD8wFn1TAQ5HpNrU7Hev4fGunCnybKageIDPSU0I1o9nOQqW0RTiY-4Ys3QpIwZNSglcv3ktgKnmsMrE_eg35G18f7GMDzZO_LgAbYl8z-yhBGaC_3OA/w640-h406/La%20Parree%20V2023JPG.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Pacifico;">Plage de la Parée 2023</span><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><p> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;">----Rêve d'un futur----</span></span><br /></p><p><br /></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbxnihRLtqZyDB0L3Vu3sLRxC64nvKso-u9UY7gsYeSMTj8BOHm7CRMGF8CG2f99VXuX_N9W4HKCaC0bgxQzE-O1zsvPwqqUnRrXEF-9oDf9eB6a2_0v0ksvgYldLyuyfwNt0QgnzxZdvSRdzMuiFQm9xr7iRMH32goL-_Bv127AVxwgfR2DTP0I_1PJWy/s1361/Statue%20Parree%20pub.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="797" data-original-width="1361" height="374" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbxnihRLtqZyDB0L3Vu3sLRxC64nvKso-u9UY7gsYeSMTj8BOHm7CRMGF8CG2f99VXuX_N9W4HKCaC0bgxQzE-O1zsvPwqqUnRrXEF-9oDf9eB6a2_0v0ksvgYldLyuyfwNt0QgnzxZdvSRdzMuiFQm9xr7iRMH32goL-_Bv127AVxwgfR2DTP0I_1PJWy/w640-h374/Statue%20Parree%20pub.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Berkshire Swash;">Quel artiste un jour installera une belle statue ?</span><br /></td></tr></tbody></table><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster Two;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">Avez vous une idée :</span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster Two;"><b><span style="font-size: large;">Où trouver l'original de cette belle naïade ?</span></b></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-25902222524853201532023-08-14T00:00:00.008+02:002023-08-14T00:00:00.140+02:00Hier aujourd'hui<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Creepster;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Haute vienne</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Creepster;"><span style="font-size: large;">La chapelle du Mont Gargan</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB-DuhlM_GxSKpRVqujjwIvSorOVu-UuO3rsrPQz4NQ1M93uNLp8agJ3CiZLYD_qnJsqzEhI9fHP0RUIYhdX_yaNOCqj5NEhT-wZlWsKJybEUtbca54A5ygw389TogZJdng7zn-zLX247Pla4OAKtPZKRfa8h1b5uOA6vsBHbeoaADzLG_q3qIZq54et0R/s1672/Chapelle%20Mont%20Gargan%20hier.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1110" data-original-width="1672" height="424" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB-DuhlM_GxSKpRVqujjwIvSorOVu-UuO3rsrPQz4NQ1M93uNLp8agJ3CiZLYD_qnJsqzEhI9fHP0RUIYhdX_yaNOCqj5NEhT-wZlWsKJybEUtbca54A5ygw389TogZJdng7zn-zLX247Pla4OAKtPZKRfa8h1b5uOA6vsBHbeoaADzLG_q3qIZq54et0R/w640-h424/Chapelle%20Mont%20Gargan%20hier.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Berkshire Swash; font-size: large;">Hier</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Berkshire Swash; font-size: large;"> </span><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOGP8uvtXw7OFzDbEs2elwmG5hj9uWgs2i8p2yc7kwRONpSQus3vpwewxs5pKZxVaGJZ3RNo4a4IzCA8_wrFjnQOP6zdhz1-pfuxcwCAnveKzD6mmAuHoEutTZZM-juOP-KL3qiOOVVCbM-NERwANcqyRMSAWp0W8BwXYNTGS4R6tBBZnmW2pORaYN7BO1/s1280/La%20chapelle%20du%20mont%20gargant.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="928" data-original-width="1280" height="464" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOGP8uvtXw7OFzDbEs2elwmG5hj9uWgs2i8p2yc7kwRONpSQus3vpwewxs5pKZxVaGJZ3RNo4a4IzCA8_wrFjnQOP6zdhz1-pfuxcwCAnveKzD6mmAuHoEutTZZM-juOP-KL3qiOOVVCbM-NERwANcqyRMSAWp0W8BwXYNTGS4R6tBBZnmW2pORaYN7BO1/w640-h464/La%20chapelle%20du%20mont%20gargant.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Berkshire Swash; font-size: large;">Aujourd'hui...<br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Berkshire Swash; font-size: large;">Les affres du temps sont passées...</span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-7163083991479295252023-08-07T00:00:00.054+02:002023-08-07T00:00:00.134+02:00Hier aujourd'hui<p style="text-align: center;"></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Creepster;">Haute vienne<br /></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Creepster;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Creepster;">Saint-Leonard-de-Nobla</span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> <br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">Les bâtiments semblent immuables !<br /></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">Les modes de transport moins!</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-29020192613443291712023-07-31T00:00:00.046+02:002023-07-31T00:00:00.143+02:00Fleur et Insecte<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">Fleur </span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;">Insecte </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="979" data-original-width="1280" height="490" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoqakS9ovR7uTuqsP_rGUmCagZIlPuWgur6U30iGYTnsmpUEM6Khr1lvUE1U2d6ebmq8zosns1P7T0WupL478TTqIAYf1EOTiqX9Me1xgJgrED_D5yBii_0dKbqDLTgQOr4TqIaA8gHIzCUuw3iYGWaCvivp726rR9L8xBIBz0WeqEl1LTLYsq_lGggtul/w640-h490/Polinisateur%20001.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;">Fleurs et Insectes un mariage réussi </span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-3663127491161011182023-07-24T00:00:00.059+02:002023-07-24T10:02:52.005+02:00Papillon<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Berkshire Swash;">Flambé</span></span><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><i><b><a href="https://www.photospapillons.com/papillons-de-france-photos.php?num=7" target="_blank">Info...</a></b></i><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTvYzZDD0SwzB_l-cqMfQTcJPvhAhbYX5tDcP_ZYgVNU-IJSiDiQzgJYd03r5aLizNmRg6rmI86eW9UcFNHRFIkxA2gxRGv2l4U_uU47lDJgEgyYGJrpvlMWqlNgjN4wcmk280sLluQ2lq5VISAJDtZE4F2qNcCnl0CFQiXzLsX3TcXl0tqaorZMTJ1_wU/s1280/Flambe%2007%2023.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="979" data-original-width="1280" height="490" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTvYzZDD0SwzB_l-cqMfQTcJPvhAhbYX5tDcP_ZYgVNU-IJSiDiQzgJYd03r5aLizNmRg6rmI86eW9UcFNHRFIkxA2gxRGv2l4U_uU47lDJgEgyYGJrpvlMWqlNgjN4wcmk280sLluQ2lq5VISAJDtZE4F2qNcCnl0CFQiXzLsX3TcXl0tqaorZMTJ1_wU/w640-h490/Flambe%2007%2023.JPG" width="640" /></a> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"> Quel bonheur de le voir dans notre jardin</span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">Le papillon</span></b></span><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"> <br /></span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;">De fleur en fleur, papillon,<br />
Et de tige en tige,<br />
Beau d'or et de vermillon,<br />
Fin d'aigrette et d'aiguillon,<br />
Étourdi, voltige !<br /></span></b></span>
<span style="color: #38761d; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br />
Dans la corolle, au matin,<br />
Comme une épousée<br />
Sous ses rideaux de satin,<br />
Furtif, d'un baiser lutin,<br />
Surprends la rosée.<br /></span></b></span>
<span style="color: #38761d; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="font-family: Lobster Two;"><br />
Toi qu'un zéphyr caressant<br />
Fit à l'aube éclore,<br />
Rêve ailé qui tremble et sent,<br />
Effleure tout, beau passant,<br />
Fils léger d'Aurore.</span></b></span><br /> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><i> <span style="color: #7f6000;"> Henri-Frédéric Amiel</span></i></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p>Danielhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14365762740326532166noreply@blogger.com14993XFWR9+VH51.4922335 -20.081078727.357938906607203 -55.237328699999985 75.626528093392793 15.075171299999987tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1919139848996610456.post-87809596401041688162023-07-17T00:00:00.032+02:002023-07-17T00:00:00.139+02:00Fleur<p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="color: #e69138; font-family: Creepster;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Lys Tigré</span></b><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><tbody><tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihBvZnVnlfenrUiwRCmLZOotxuTpWZl1ICOIVFxQn_cAGEm9G-g7apN29lnyY2CoAg2NM8dVQdg7pFzt9NYVzxwFku_ir0fjaIDXqfUrUWo9z74XtlkMGX3dFIbtSe4eHMPcrXnSPiu1GrVX9ju7PkDQWYv3C1Q9GZh1dGsJnZza21SXdU5oUplru3AKGN/s1280/Lilium%20lancifolium%2006%2023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="978" data-original-width="1280" height="490" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihBvZnVnlfenrUiwRCmLZOotxuTpWZl1ICOIVFxQn_cAGEm9G-g7apN29lnyY2CoAg2NM8dVQdg7pFzt9NYVzxwFku_ir0fjaIDXqfUrUWo9z74XtlkMGX3dFIbtSe4eHMPcrXnSPiu1GrVX9ju7PkDQWYv3C1Q9GZh1dGsJnZza21SXdU5oUplru3AKGN/w640-h490/Lilium%20lancifolium%2006%2023.JPG" width="640" /></a></td></tr><tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Pacifico;">Lilium lancifolium</span></span></td></tr></tbody></table><br /> </p><header class="entry-header" style="text-align: left;">
<h1 class="entry-title" style="margin-bottom: 1px; margin-top: -5px; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Berkshire Swash; font-size: medium;">Les lys</span></h1><div style="font-size: 75%; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 4%; margin-top: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Berkshire Swash;"><br /></span></div></header>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Berkshire Swash;">La terre, qui les fait survivre, s’est fleurie<br />
De ces grands lys de neige, au cœur tout rutilant,<br />
Dont la fleur fait songer à la fleur d’armoirie,<br />
Qui fleurdelisait d’or l’azur du drapeau blanc.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Berkshire Swash;">Les tiges en poussant semblent s’être tendues,<br />
Comme en un même jet de sève et de fierté,<br />
Et, vers le ciel, vers Dieu, montent à fleurs perdues,<br />
Et nulle floraison n’égale leur beauté.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Berkshire Swash;">On les verra toujours monter en telle gloire,<br />
Comme pour protester et redire à jamais,<br />
Aux siècles du soleil, aux siècles de l’histoire,<br />
Que le sol qui les porte est encore français.</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><i> <span style="color: #7f6000;">Nérée Beauchemin</span></i></p>
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