Dans le jardin d’Allauch, il y a…

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Un petit ange perdu dans ses pensées

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Une fleur des îles venue rendre visite aux collines de Marcel

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Des pétales dorés,  en pâmoison devant le soleil

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Des roses roses rouges et pourpres qui se repoudrent encore un peu, avant l’arrivée de l’hiver…

Une bonne journée à tous et à très bientôt !

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Les soupirs de l’automne…Automn sighings…

En me promenant ce week-end dans les allées du jardin de mes Grands Parents, j’ai pu rencontrer deux survivantes, et pas des moindres…

IMG_20131110_203909L’automne est là, et sa lumière incroyable aussi…
Ca me rapproche un peu plus tous les jours du moment où Baby Louise va rejoindre notre famille….

Les Fleurs se font rares à cette époque, mais celles qui choisissent de rester, explosent.

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Une petite chanson douce comme l’automne, inspirée par une photographie découverte sur un autre site…

Walk away – Ben HARPER

Oh no- here comes that sun again.
And (that) means another day without you my friend.
And it hurts me to look into the mirror at myself.
And it hurts even more to have to be with somebody else.

And it’s so hard to do and so easy to say.

But sometimes – sometimes, you just have to walk away – walk away.

With so many people to love in my life, why do I worry about one?

But you put the happy in my ness, you put the good times into my fun.

And it’s so hard to do and so easy to say.
But sometimes – sometimes, you just have to walk away – walk away and head for the door.

We’ve tried the goodbye so many days.
We walk in the same direction so that we could never stray.
They say if you love somebody than you have got to set them free, but I would rather be locked to you than live in this pain and misery.
They say time will make all this go away, but it’s time that has taken my tomorrows and turned them into yesterdays.
And once again that rising sun is droppin’ on down
And once again, you my friend, are nowhere to be found.

And it’s so hard to do and so easy to say.

But sometimes, sometimes you just have to walk away, walk away and head for the door. You just walk away – walk away – walk away. You just walk away, walk on, turn and head for the door.
Writer: DJAWADI, RAMIN

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