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Saturday, September 26, 2009
Justerini & B 20 Year
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Wednesday, September 23, 2009
What Will Neutralize Acid In My Throat?
On hot summer nights of paradise
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Francis, when I type a f address bar in my Outlook mail , your name appears on. And it reminds me once you're gone. When I go in search f directory of my mobile phone, you also come away from the lot, as if your name was written with a color different from other letters. And that's everywhere, when I go to the factory, this forum you have created for us to migrate the platform hautetfort, I'm seeing your comments, Doudourou, the long . On my two blogs, there the drunken pictures which descends into the list as a heavyweight.
The night of your death, we had dinner together Audine , M. and me. Life is so strange. The chance is sometimes so ... normal! I just chose to spend my holidays in Herault, right next to her. Without calculating, or anything. Mr. wanted to visit this region of France. Audine and I planned to see us, and then, you know how it is, sometimes we foolishly magnifier opportunities available to us, we let slip. So we did not initially known. The next day she went to Paris and when I received the call from France, announcing the news, I had a reflex, a reflex beast caught in the cold. And I called Audine. In extremis. Yes, it was cold despite the heat wave. Chance, as he does things is sometimes disturbing, almost hard to bear because difficult to understand ... Finally, it was the dinner. It was soothing. We talked about you, not that ... of course, but we talked of memories, impressions, feelings, we tried to drill a few mysteries and we laughed because it was better than crying. And we parted after midnight I do not know, my memory tells me that it might be something like 2am. I do not know what happened to our words that night, they have vanished at once, if the silence of the night has come to devour them one by one, or if they could reach you, for t appease a bit, too.
I remember another meal that brought us together all three. I remember it was my home, lunch, and I remember that was good. Particularly well. All three, we know from what, five years at a minimum? Is nothing five years, yet I feel that you are old childhood friends. It's so stupid to write this but I will not bother me: life is strange and the chances seem sometimes abnormally normal, as if something had traced a path for you to share with others, others that you love almost instantly.
I also remember that thou hast proposed to enter this group of bloggers called the Z Band (named after one of them). He was posting a quarterly ticket in common. Typically the kind of ideas do to please you. So I laid on the text Mingus Tijuana of the thing, and a few others, even if you know, I have an amateur side that always makes me oscillate between the link and absence. You do not have blamed me, you could have, I wonder if you should not have! But that's another story.
Sunday, friends of the Z Band have each published a text for you to pay tribute. I read a few. They sent you a disc. I wish I could do. Physically I mean, throwing pancakes to the sky and imagine that you and the skinning you to do just swirl their LPs with the nail of your index. But you see I'm late. It is Wednesday. I have not been able to find the right end by which begin this post! It's silly, it did not improve, I'm completely off topic, but hey, I'm ...
Chance (yet) because I wanted to talk to you a disc in my back from vacation. So I'll do that. It's not much, a little trick that I discovered that way. It's an old project of American keyboardist (but born of Puerto Rican parents) Eddie Palmieri, which dates from the mid 70s. Something caliente, as they say in Brooklyn, very dirty. Bastard. The Harlem River Drive , it's called. A trick of metics, doubts you worry, frown for dancing, rubbing their sides on the bottom of some fierce females not to sweat blood and water, up more hours. In this disc, one palm a little, we no longer know what is Latin, African, New York. It is the child a little crazy with a kind of orgy full of laughter and fury. Damn, I wish as you listen it, even to tell me that you do not like. Just for us to discuss, as we have discussed for hours, orally or electronically, with delight, voracity, Joe Henderson, Kenny Dorham or the damn Tommy Flanagan! This
ticket is informed and I do not even know how to conclude. It is finally sent to you. I could end with a wish, maybe? Why not! I wish you all the time, wherever you are, access to pure knowledge, I wish you to become a kind of encyclopedia of miraculous sounds, ideas, joy, words. I hope you now find yourself at the confluence of all sounds, all notes, all the laughs. And yet paradoxically you can enjoy these gifts that are so beautiful humans (and which were so evident among you): curiosity and wonder. I hope you your eyes can see Bird and Trane, and others, and you tell them a little banter with greasy hair rital the equally venerated. While waiting for our reunion.
Other tributes:
Mysteriojazz : Billie Holiday
Master Chronicle: John Coltrane & Johnny Hartman
Weasel : Night and the City, Charlie Haden
Jazz in Paris : Aretha Franklin
Jazz Frisson : A passer by Gilles Vigneault by Karen Young
ptilou's Blog : Michael Blake
The Magpie Blois : Live at Fip Hadouk Trio
Z and Jazz : Pharaoh Sanders Karma 
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Francis, when I type a f address bar in my Outlook mail , your name appears on. And it reminds me once you're gone. When I go in search f directory of my mobile phone, you also come away from the lot, as if your name was written with a color different from other letters. And that's everywhere, when I go to the factory, this forum you have created for us to migrate the platform hautetfort, I'm seeing your comments, Doudourou, the long . On my two blogs, there the drunken pictures which descends into the list as a heavyweight.
The night of your death, we had dinner together Audine , M. and me. Life is so strange. The chance is sometimes so ... normal! I just chose to spend my holidays in Herault, right next to her. Without calculating, or anything. Mr. wanted to visit this region of France. Audine and I planned to see us, and then, you know how it is, sometimes we foolishly magnifier opportunities available to us, we let slip. So we did not initially known. The next day she went to Paris and when I received the call from France, announcing the news, I had a reflex, a reflex beast caught in the cold. And I called Audine. In extremis. Yes, it was cold despite the heat wave. Chance, as he does things is sometimes disturbing, almost hard to bear because difficult to understand ... Finally, it was the dinner. It was soothing. We talked about you, not that ... of course, but we talked of memories, impressions, feelings, we tried to drill a few mysteries and we laughed because it was better than crying. And we parted after midnight I do not know, my memory tells me that it might be something like 2am. I do not know what happened to our words that night, they have vanished at once, if the silence of the night has come to devour them one by one, or if they could reach you, for t appease a bit, too.
I remember another meal that brought us together all three. I remember it was my home, lunch, and I remember that was good. Particularly well. All three, we know from what, five years at a minimum? Is nothing five years, yet I feel that you are old childhood friends. It's so stupid to write this but I will not bother me: life is strange and the chances seem sometimes abnormally normal, as if something had traced a path for you to share with others, others that you love almost instantly.
I also remember that thou hast proposed to enter this group of bloggers called the Z Band (named after one of them). He was posting a quarterly ticket in common. Typically the kind of ideas do to please you. So I laid on the text Mingus Tijuana of the thing, and a few others, even if you know, I have an amateur side that always makes me oscillate between the link and absence. You do not have blamed me, you could have, I wonder if you should not have! But that's another story.
Sunday, friends of the Z Band have each published a text for you to pay tribute. I read a few. They sent you a disc. I wish I could do. Physically I mean, throwing pancakes to the sky and imagine that you and the skinning you to do just swirl their LPs with the nail of your index. But you see I'm late. It is Wednesday. I have not been able to find the right end by which begin this post! It's silly, it did not improve, I'm completely off topic, but hey, I'm ...
Chance (yet) because I wanted to talk to you a disc in my back from vacation. So I'll do that. It's not much, a little trick that I discovered that way. It's an old project of American keyboardist (but born of Puerto Rican parents) Eddie Palmieri, which dates from the mid 70s. Something caliente, as they say in Brooklyn, very dirty. Bastard. The Harlem River Drive , it's called. A trick of metics, doubts you worry, frown for dancing, rubbing their sides on the bottom of some fierce females not to sweat blood and water, up more hours. In this disc, one palm a little, we no longer know what is Latin, African, New York. It is the child a little crazy with a kind of orgy full of laughter and fury. Damn, I wish as you listen it, even to tell me that you do not like. Just for us to discuss, as we have discussed for hours, orally or electronically, with delight, voracity, Joe Henderson, Kenny Dorham or the damn Tommy Flanagan! This
ticket is informed and I do not even know how to conclude. It is finally sent to you. I could end with a wish, maybe? Why not! I wish you all the time, wherever you are, access to pure knowledge, I wish you to become a kind of encyclopedia of miraculous sounds, ideas, joy, words. I hope you now find yourself at the confluence of all sounds, all notes, all the laughs. And yet paradoxically you can enjoy these gifts that are so beautiful humans (and which were so evident among you): curiosity and wonder. I hope you your eyes can see Bird and Trane, and others, and you tell them a little banter with greasy hair rital the equally venerated. While waiting for our reunion.
Other tributes:
Mysteriojazz : Billie Holiday
Master Chronicle: John Coltrane & Johnny Hartman
Weasel : Night and the City, Charlie Haden
Jazz in Paris : Aretha Franklin
Jazz Frisson : A passer by Gilles Vigneault by Karen Young
ptilou's Blog : Michael Blake
The Magpie Blois : Live at Fip Hadouk Trio
Z and Jazz : Pharaoh Sanders Karma
Monday, September 14, 2009
Shaker Blue-green Color Cabinets
OUT-OF-BODY EXPERIENCE-
How far can one go to escape his own life?
I've spent my whole summer somewhere between the subconsciuous and the unconscious.
Somewhere, under the quilt of numbness, with holes behind words and insanity behind each thought.
how far can anyone go to believe his own delusions?
the world you create is the world you live in. Only you can be your own lie.
Life is nothing but a sadistic lie.
Wish you all well.
Friday, September 11, 2009
Pink Orange Camo Wedding
Islamophobia: A Challenge for the left
A contribution to the debate by Colin Falconer
The concept of "Islamophobia" is often challenged by intellectuals who proudly proclaim their allergy to Islam as that religion, while others say they are opposed only to "Islamism". They pose as champions of Western civilization, whose values "enlightened" would be threatened by those of an Arab-Muslim world characterized as closed and backward. Other, more subtle, are conducive to the emergence of Islam as "modern" or Europeanized. They pass over in silence of course the oppression of women and homophobia in France or the United States, and they treat Muslims as anti-Semitic genetically almost as if the hatred of Jews was not a European phenomenon and a Christian. This example
made anonymously on the blog Rue89 is fairly typical:
On the word "Islamophobia", we also strongly disagree: it is a word that was invented by the Muslim Brotherhood to prevent any criticism of Islam. However, criticism of religion (all religions) is perfectly legal in the West - in France it is almost a national sport and we love to "eat the priest." What seems worrying to us Westerners is that some Muslims demand special treatment and regard any questioning of Islam as "racism". This is stupid: Islam is not a "race", there are Muslims of all colors.
It is easy to show the flaws in these arguments. /.../ See more here ... 
A contribution to the debate by Colin Falconer
The concept of "Islamophobia" is often challenged by intellectuals who proudly proclaim their allergy to Islam as that religion, while others say they are opposed only to "Islamism". They pose as champions of Western civilization, whose values "enlightened" would be threatened by those of an Arab-Muslim world characterized as closed and backward. Other, more subtle, are conducive to the emergence of Islam as "modern" or Europeanized. They pass over in silence of course the oppression of women and homophobia in France or the United States, and they treat Muslims as anti-Semitic genetically almost as if the hatred of Jews was not a European phenomenon and a Christian. This example
made anonymously on the blog Rue89 is fairly typical:
On the word "Islamophobia", we also strongly disagree: it is a word that was invented by the Muslim Brotherhood to prevent any criticism of Islam. However, criticism of religion (all religions) is perfectly legal in the West - in France it is almost a national sport and we love to "eat the priest." What seems worrying to us Westerners is that some Muslims demand special treatment and regard any questioning of Islam as "racism". This is stupid: Islam is not a "race", there are Muslims of all colors.
It is easy to show the flaws in these arguments. /.../ See more here ...
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Things To Write In A Wedding Book
few more links to the new version of Red
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Three articles on Afghanistan ... :
- Sarkozy condemned the "senseless violence" in Afghanistan
- Civilian Casualties in Afghanistan: NATO forces "disappointed"
- with Tariq Ali Interwiew
Continental: Solidarity with 6! 
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Three articles on Afghanistan ... :
- Sarkozy condemned the "senseless violence" in Afghanistan
- Civilian Casualties in Afghanistan: NATO forces "disappointed"
- with Tariq Ali Interwiew
Continental: Solidarity with 6!
Friday, September 4, 2009
Why The Red Flower Pin
Leek LEEK THE RED IS DEAD, LONG LIVE THE RED LEEK! Ornette Coleman Bass Quartet
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Bad news: This blog is not updated as of September 2, 2009.
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Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Internet Blocker For Sprint Mobile
Here in 2007, taken from a concert with a background similar to that of last night. You see a little ambience.
Southpark Episode Create My Own
Ornette Coleman and Prime Time 1988
Last night I went to a concert by Ornette Coleman in Paris. He has 79 years, but how inventive! He was greeted by super star at the end - standing ovation 30 minutes signing autographs ... Coleman played a calypso here.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Tech Deck Games You Can Play
Six Conti got sentenced to 3 to 5 months suspended
*** GENERAL ASSEMBLY OF EMPLOYEES CONTINTENTAL Wednesday, September 2 14 H BEFORE THE FACTORY CLAIROIX (JUST OUTSIDE COMPIEGNE). OPPORTUNITY TO TAKE A TRAIN STATION, NORTH (DOWN TO COMPIEGNE). DO NOT LET THIS DECISION WITHOUT REACTING. ***
The Criminal Court in the Oise Compiegne on Tuesday gave sentences ranging from three to five months suspended prison sentence against six of the seven factory workers Clairoix Continental, which his CGT Xavier Mathieu, continued for the sacking of the sub-prefecture of Compiegne in April. A Seventh defendant was acquitted by the court, which has no pronounced fine.
Convictions are slightly lower than the submissions of the prosecutor, who asked for three to six month prison sentence against the "Conti", charged with "destruction of property in meeting the prejudice of the State." They had participated in the looting of the offices of the sub-prefecture of Compiègne on April 21, invaded by some 200 "Conti" in the context of a symbolic struggle for the preservation of their factory, whose closure was announced in March. At trial, July 17, Xavier Mathieu, CGT Continental had recognized a "slippage" which had "not been premeditated."
The verdict was greeted by silence in the room. But at the end, the defendants expressed their "resentment" over the lack of the more relaxed they will appear, this time in civil, November 4 with the possibility of incurring consequential damages . Xavier Mathieu, who was sentenced to five months suspended, said before the hearing that he expected this "two things: the release and the end of the story of Conti.
General Assembly
After rendering the trial, moved, he has lambasted a "fine example of bombardment of the state who wants to prevent the working class to express themselves." "It's disgusting, there is no justice in this country." "We fought with dignity and the government has decided to make an example", he added to the approximately 250 workers from Continental and leftists present. He called for a general meeting Wednesday at the factory 14 hours while a demonstration was improvised in the morning in the center of Compiegne.
Also present in court, Olivier Besancenot (NPA) said he was "disgusted" at this "provocation", saying that "the government's message was received." Laguiller (LO) for its part considered "unacceptable that workers pay while it is the leaders of the company that ruined territory.
The trial was reached after a social struggle over four months, punctuated by some thirty events and concluded including the receipt of payments of 50,000 euros per employee fired. Continental had relied on 11 March the sharp drop in the automotive business in Europe to justify closing the plant Clairoix, which employed 1,120 employees.
The Point.fr (with AFP) 
*** GENERAL ASSEMBLY OF EMPLOYEES CONTINTENTAL Wednesday, September 2 14 H BEFORE THE FACTORY CLAIROIX (JUST OUTSIDE COMPIEGNE). OPPORTUNITY TO TAKE A TRAIN STATION, NORTH (DOWN TO COMPIEGNE). DO NOT LET THIS DECISION WITHOUT REACTING. ***
The Criminal Court in the Oise Compiegne on Tuesday gave sentences ranging from three to five months suspended prison sentence against six of the seven factory workers Clairoix Continental, which his CGT Xavier Mathieu, continued for the sacking of the sub-prefecture of Compiegne in April. A Seventh defendant was acquitted by the court, which has no pronounced fine.
Convictions are slightly lower than the submissions of the prosecutor, who asked for three to six month prison sentence against the "Conti", charged with "destruction of property in meeting the prejudice of the State." They had participated in the looting of the offices of the sub-prefecture of Compiègne on April 21, invaded by some 200 "Conti" in the context of a symbolic struggle for the preservation of their factory, whose closure was announced in March. At trial, July 17, Xavier Mathieu, CGT Continental had recognized a "slippage" which had "not been premeditated."
The verdict was greeted by silence in the room. But at the end, the defendants expressed their "resentment" over the lack of the more relaxed they will appear, this time in civil, November 4 with the possibility of incurring consequential damages . Xavier Mathieu, who was sentenced to five months suspended, said before the hearing that he expected this "two things: the release and the end of the story of Conti.
General Assembly
After rendering the trial, moved, he has lambasted a "fine example of bombardment of the state who wants to prevent the working class to express themselves." "It's disgusting, there is no justice in this country." "We fought with dignity and the government has decided to make an example", he added to the approximately 250 workers from Continental and leftists present. He called for a general meeting Wednesday at the factory 14 hours while a demonstration was improvised in the morning in the center of Compiegne.
Also present in court, Olivier Besancenot (NPA) said he was "disgusted" at this "provocation", saying that "the government's message was received." Laguiller (LO) for its part considered "unacceptable that workers pay while it is the leaders of the company that ruined territory.
The trial was reached after a social struggle over four months, punctuated by some thirty events and concluded including the receipt of payments of 50,000 euros per employee fired. Continental had relied on 11 March the sharp drop in the automotive business in Europe to justify closing the plant Clairoix, which employed 1,120 employees.
The Point.fr (with AFP)
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