Gazouilleuse

  • Viscountess Sheshire Kitten
  • Gazouillages
  • Woman
  • 03/12/1963
  • Fr Savoy
  • Mom Life Hook Collages(Stickings) Musing
  • Viscoutess Sheshire Kitten only Viscountess (distrust you of the imitations!) patouilleuse, gazouilleuse, procrastinatrice chief, rider of hammock and so many other things still...

I' m in this year...

My patouillages...

01 1016

SANY0006

apprivoiser ses monstres1

entrer dans la vie

Eye

FEMME MIROIR2

MAISON ARBRE1

SANY0009B

23-03-2010 15;32;42V

23-03-2010 15;34;18V



Texts, images, contents of this blog, are stemming, for the greater part, from the cerval of Viscountess (I specify it should the opposite occur), I ask you not to appropriate them, to copy to stick on the other blogs, the sites or the support for whatever they are without having consulted me before.

The life is beautiful

Thursday, June 16th, 2011 4 16 /06 / June /2011 22:20

I am going to say to you the truth...

Nursery assistant, it is not that that I wanted to make at first...

What girl wants to be a nursery assistant openly(frankly)?

You? Either you???

Not eh....

When I was small, at first, I wanted to be veterinary, then later I wanted to be learned, scuba diver on Calypso with Cousteau and his(her,its) red hat(cap) (but I knew not that I was still seasick in the time(period)), later, I wanted to be road, Prof. of bio and then Prof. of English also and then international reporter also (voui, you at the bottom(in fact), you can look at my slippers and at my rolls and have a good laugh, prevent that it's true!), later, I wanted to be a florist also and to have my store and then in the truth, ben I became a cashier and when I was a mom, I took the post of the decorator of the hyper where I worked, until I move in Normandy (there where the sky is grey with a lot of rain all the time and Norman everywhere even my son, he(it) is Norman of birth moreover!).

There, I became chomeuse then housewife in the home(foyer) on parental leave and housewife under 50...

When I stopped being a mother on parental leave and when he(it) has needed that I work again, I found a place(square) in the business and my children were very unfortunate because they had never left me like that during the day and because to get back a mom tired on his(her,its) day after 19 hours, 4 evenings a week it was not funny. Besides, that fell well because, even if I liked to see people and to chat with them, I did not get with my bosses and I eventually negotiated my redundancy(dismissal)....

And I became again chomeuse made feel guilty to death to have abandoned(given up) his(her,its) brood...

And there, I decided to keep(guard) the children of the others....

Because in the truth, I wanted a 3rd but because Darling did not want and that finally it is him who was right...

And that that allowed me to stay with my garden gnomes while working and by returning a salary...

My first young, he was called Martin, I did not keep(guard) him(it) for a long time because they moved and I not ais more seen again(more revised) by the whole of the whole.... At the same time, there was Sarah that I kept(guarded) during pffffff a moment when I moved for Savoy, with his(her) mom, we were in tears in my cooking(kitchen), we a little kept in touch, I know that she(it) has a younger sister and then the life continued and we lost sight.

She(It) is going be 11 years old this year it is a baby of the year 2000.

Later I arrived here and we confided(entrusted) me the other babies who moved...

Or then it is me who moved...

Or then, that did not walk(work) between the relatives(parents) and me....

Because that also that counts....

And then in all these families of which I welcomed and loved the children, some went out of the "prize"("lot").

One in particular...

A mom and her 2 small rabbits...

A mom which(who) over the years is crossed(spent) by employer's status in that of friend....

And his(her,its) 2 small rabbits which are at home as at them resuming(taking back) their pet ways as soon as they return here...

I thought of it for a long time yesterday...

Having been called at 6:00 am of the morning to be in the awakening(alarm clock) of the small rabbits there while their younger sister appeared.

Having been in the awakening(alarm clock) there of the youngest and to have explained him(her) that " Mom is at the hospital, your younger sister is arriving, this kept silent evening will be an older brother " and to have seen his(her,its) big smile illuminating the face.

Having returned everything them 3 for 8 hours because " the girls are going to arrive ", have fetched newspapers all together by chatting of height of things but especially the baby who arrived, having made a stopping place for the slide, but not for a long time because it is really too much warm outside and because 2 small rabbits burn with envy(urge) to visit Papie to announce him(her) the good piece of news(short story) (that he already knows but it is better when it is the small rabbits which announce it!)

I thought of it after everybody left, before noon(south)...

While the flea(chip) came into the world

I rethought about all human being's small ends that I saw quite small youngs, that I knew while they were not even still born, when they were for the warmth in mom's stomach. In all this unconditional love which they gives me, in this confidence(trust) which they have in me, in the relations which I have with their relatives(parents), with their family... I rethought about all madmen-laughter and these wiped(suffered) tears, these blown noses, these child's remarks which make us roar to laugh in the angers also, of those who make you crazy so they are strong and lightning. I rethought to everything those who left me for the other more green parts of the country or simply because, Christine, sometimes, Dad and Mom do not support(bear) her(it) and because they prefer to go to see(to visit) somewhere else if the grass is more green (I do not criticize eh, I admit to be sometimes little bearable and to have I the same envy(urge) of shuts the door in the face to me and then finally I become reconciled with me even and everything goes for best the advantage to live with one even permanently, it is that in the long run we cannot leave any more)

In brief where I am? Ah yes, I thought again about the full coats(layers) and about the small nice-smelling dismissals and then about the big - calins.... I thought of it all day long while this small flea(chip) arrived.

And then at the end of the day, the mom phoned me me to give news, me tell the pains and then the delight, his, that of the quite new dad and older brothers and then to thank me for having been the morning there (well, no it is normal, we are friendly yes but all the same go, not there after you, I would make nothing ) And ask me to cross(spend) or tomorrow on Friday because that would please him(her)....

" Yes I too, but do not want to disturb, there are moments when we want to live between us, in family, his(her) man, his children and the newcomer "

And hear me

" Yes but you too are a member to you of the family "

Feel(Smell) the throat(breast) being formed and tears pour(flow,sink), because even if we already have him(it) to me say several times, that take at this moment there a completely different dimension.

Then, well, yes, nursery assistant, it is not what I had planned to make, no girl thinks of it when she falls later....

But finally, ben I believe that the job(business) chose me and that nothing that for moments as those there, I do not regret him(it)....

Yes, I rale after an anger or a coat(layer) which poured(flowed,sank)....

But rocalins and kisses, and friendship (the true friendship I want to say, not that there) well, er it is one of favor in which one(which) I would not give up whom(which) I do not want to give up...

Because for me, they are precious moments....

holding hands 7103501 by stockproject1-d39utwi

Credits photo Stockproject1 on DeviantArt

Rendez-vous sur Hellocoton !

By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful
A tit gazouillage???
- See the chirpings
Monday, February 14th, 2011 1 14 /02 / Fév /2011 16:46


Voui voui voui you read well!

A workshop(studio) of writing to Albertville!!!!

For ceusses which(who) do not know " the caravan of 10 words ", I invite you to click here, they explain quite very decently much better that I could not make him I even....

Thus within the framework of this international French-speaking event, studios(workshops) of writings were offered and livened up(led) by the comedienne Djamila Zeghbab ( Who between you and me is a warm and pleasant(kind) person in the real sense(direction) of the term).

It is accidentally(by chance) that I met over there, a flyer which was lying about(dawdled) and pof.....

I dream about workshop(studio) of writing, but we belong to Albertville eh needs not to ask too much either... In brief

14 hours, arrived from the participating....

An attractive international brochette(bunch) in which got involved French, English, American, Russian and Senegalese....

All come meet around 10 words of year 2011, illustrating the division(sharing) and the solidarity.

As we are all well raised(brought up) people, we began by appearing some at the other z', according to an original way, proposed by Djamila....

Our first name, the animal which could represent us, the color which could represent us and a qualifier which could ...... represent us voui, everybody followed well, we continue...

Just know that I, I am Christine, pink marmot procrastinatrice...

Ben voui, it is like that....

Then, Djamila, presented us 10 words which were going to accompany us during the scéance.

Welcoming

Feasts

With

Harmoniously

Hand

Réseauter

Thread

Bundle(Roped party)

Accomplice

Chorus(Choir)

Each of us had the heavy spot to choose a the one who spoke to us, who sussurait us words soft in the ear, who caught us by the colbac by saying to us " it is ME whom you need ".

Well, the one who caught me at once like that, without that I ask for nothing; it is

FEASTS

Be going to know why hold(like)....

Already, it was him the most beautiful... Then, when I saw him(it), an image imposed upon me and did not leave me any more but that will be the object of another article.....

Suspensssssssssssss ......

Having choise our word and explained to all why of how, Djamila distributed us a sheet(leaf) with above a poême of Pregreen (a small click for ceusses which(who) would not know if if, there is!!!!).

Have lunch in the morning

A reading, the structure of the poême, our feeling, the images which come to us by listening to him(it), by reading it....

It is moreover surprising the various images which come according to the persons and also interesting...

Any celà, by keeping(guarding) for the spirit the word chosen previously...

And yes, in workshop(studio) of writing, there is writing...

Exercise

Having in the spirit the chosen word, to create in his turn a text having a more or less identical structure...

Z' nan have 5 minutes (I makes fun(jokes)!!!) we had 6 euh------> ° I go out....

° <----------I return, I not finished...

Finally almost not...

Reading of our texts by us the same front touuuuuuuus the vouiiii world

Full of different things, full of emotion...

In the truth eh I I had a larmichette which poured me of the eye from time to time.

We wrote unguardedly, intimate things went out, very very strong things...

And then, and then, ben it is finished.

Produce you is given to us by March 25th, dates to whom(which) texts will be read by Djamila and the apprentices writers.... I could not, I have swimming pool (well there really, I work that arrives at me once in the year, needs not to miss that!!!!)

Small cakes are offered to us you know those to whom we cannot even say to them "not so that they are beautiful and that they look good(OK)...

Thanks and goodbye....

The beautiful afternoon

Rendez-vous sur Hellocoton !

By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful
A tit gazouillage???
- See the chirpings
Monday, September 13th, 2010 1 13 /09 / frog /2010 09:53

Sometimes,

We cross(spend) a day to cross a lot of people...

Any various and any same at the same time...

Small, big, big, thin, Black, less black, white, white dark, red, yellow, green, blue ( Ah not, there it is somewhere else)... Pressing, not pressing... Any various...

The telephone was screwed on the ear, they do not pay any more attention on what takes place around them, they forget that they are alive, they forget it to smile... Any same...

And then in the bend of a street,

A SMILE

As a sunbeam

Which(Who) would be there to warm the heart of the passers-by....

09 9150

Copie de Copie de IMG 9151

And we rapelle that the life is beautiful.....



By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful - Community: the Circle of the perfect Boatmen
A tit gazouillage???
- See the chirpings
Tuesday, April 21st, 2009 2 21 /04 / April /2009 15:06
In the series " lavie is beautiful when we open his(her,its) limps in letter " in .......

At first thanks to her(it) ' tite weasel one day I answered a great dead easy question on its blog (me rapelle more than it was cro the shame! ). At the beginning I I believed that it was a joke well, no, I have just received this small package


Full of small flowers to be sowed(scattered) everywhere, it is the spring and then then there I adooooooooore, I tear literally 3 mini-hens(mini-pots), every girls, quite cute.....

THANK YOU TO YOU A LOT A LOT A LOT!!!!!

And then as it is nawel in April, magazines from stampington.....


STUFFED, with quite full of choubidous, funny and monstrous security blankets.....


Somerset Studio Gallery of the last year but I don't care parcequ' he(it) looks great well (I have no again looked at him(it) I had hands in coats(layers))


And then king of kings of magazines, Somerset Studio, which I had not received since ....... for a long time....

Piece-piece made me a custard tart to present "Stuffed", kind(genre) " ouais, it is even that me, quite soft and choubidous, I can indeed show him(it) all the same and if you want not I go in the forest to join the Mom de Bambi... " Not been able to resist these arguments, I like it my Piece-piece (even if I know that in the truth it is necessary even not course(cape) to go in the forest..... As a result, my favorite ass went off the deep end to me of jealousy " ouiiiiiiii, it is him who shows magazines, at first, it is him the pet(scrunchie), that is obvious indeed, he is too much choubidou I nobody loves me, I have big teeth and big z' ears and I continue like that as long as I have not my photo " I had it have a good laugh be turned(shot) in ass thus here is in .......

Besides, the weather is beautiful, thus, it is very cool, the life is beautiful, tralalalalèèèèèère!!!!!!

By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful - Community: leisure activities and relaxation
A tit gazouillage???
- See the chirpings
Friday, October 31st, 2008 5 31 /10 / Oct /2008 10:58
Well, er Here we are, we are there....
Tomorrow, we shall be November 1st and it will be my first day of training course with Sharon Kihara!!!! My preferred dancer between all the dancers..... I part this evening at my friend of Grenoble to sleep and tomorrow morning, at dawn, we all spin on Nimes for, at 11 am in the morning, to be fraiches, dashing and ready of sweating all that we can... Tomorrow evening, died from fatigue but z' happy, we shall attend its show(entertainment) then we can bring in to try to sleep to be again fraiche and dashing the following morning continuation(suite) of the workshop(studio)....
We shall finish the weekend on kneecaps but happy to have been able to meet and to cross(spend) a little of time(weather) with a person whom I really like (and openly(frankly), I have no character fan, I like but rarely like!!!!!). Personally speaking now, I believe that I go ch there; drool, I did not dance for months, my shape has to fall (at the same time as my forms increased!!!!) but I am going to cross(spend) a great weekend all the same.... You do not know Sharon???? Here is his(her,its) myspace and its site look, admire the ....... you will understand can be why of how
( A special bizou to my girl Tura bella that I visit tomorrow evening, I languish to see you my beautiful!)




By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful
A tit gazouillage???
- See the chirpings
Wednesday, October 1st, 2008 3 01 /10 / Oct /2008 10:16
Attractive month for me, if he(it) is there....
Rich in great hyper events méga important....
Vouiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.....

At first, we shall go, on October 11th and 12th to cross(spend) the weekend enter mixed-mediateuses, with the crop great of the garden of the mixed-media, the opportunity(occasion) to cross(spend) 2 days to patouiller in the glue and the paint(painting) with heights of virtual are friends that I go connaitre in the truth (finally!!!), to meet my NSP, Joëlle who has the art and the way, Françoise, co-gardener(co-window box) and neighbor and to see again(to revise) my favorite Lulu / Tatieva....

Next week, I would go(surrender) in my family, to celebrate, besides the birthday(anniversary) of my preferred Dad (the only, the one that I love very much), on the 20 years of my nephew and on the 16 years of his brother (to us, we make charter flights of birthdays(anniversaries), we are 2 or 3 every time to have been born the same month it is more practical, we make grouped shootings(firings)!)

And then, on November 1st and 2nd (I know it is not in October but it is the almost similar, and then I have one month to look forward, thus that counts) I would have, the enjoyment, the happiness and the advantage to make a training course with my favorite dancer enters to
Utes, the beautiful of the beautiful, the goddess of the goddesses, I named(appointed) the beautiful, the talented, the magnificent....

SHARON KIHARA


Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!!! Roarings of delirious Viscountess which not only is going to set 8 periods with his(her) idol, but in more will see her(it) dancing in show(entertainment) that very evening.....

She(It) is not beautiful the life??????????????
By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful
A tit gazouillage???
- See the chirpings
Wednesday, August 6th, 2008 3 06 /08 / August /2008 17:12
The man has fun with pebbles that makes ploufs, plafs and rafraichissantes drops which do good, the pépette tries to imitate him(it), that makes only not funny plocs pfffff, it has no rather big arms to send the small far, far, far pebbles to the water....

My fan-shaped toes, I take advantage egoistically of those whom I have and which(who) make my life...


Plouf....


Plouf, plouf....


Plouf, plouf, plouf and splach.....


Rose and gilded(bronzed), the life is beautiful, I take advantage of moment, I crunch(outline) him(it), eats him(it), and in a corner(place) of my head, opens a drawer to remember furthermore.... No never forget these moments of happiness, enjoyment ever forget to take advantage of it, to delight in it.....

By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful
A tit gazouillage???
- See the chirpings
Tuesday, July 15th, 2008 2 15 /07 / July /2008 00:10
If we follow the road up to the end of the end, he(it) adorned that there is a treasure.....
I find that he(it) does not there need to go so far it is just enough to look and to take advantage...



By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful
A tit gazouillage???
- See the chirpings
Tuesday, July 8th, 2008 2 08 /07 / July /2008 16:42
Almost 2 years without cat at the house a real record and then yesterday...
Luna arrived, quite intimidated...
She(It) hid behind the sofa...
Shyly went out of it this morning
To make me a calin...
Since his(her,its) days are occupied well....
Redo my curtains, discover the household....


Cuckoo, I hide, I am still small....


If you insist, I indeed want to show myself....


Here we are, it is me, my name is Luna....



Well trawl net!!! In the next!
By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful
A tit gazouillage???
- See the chirpings
Wednesday, June 4th, 2008 3 04 /06 / June /2008 09:18


Arrived in front of the shop, " the celestial body of east ", paradise for oriental dancers


The paradise ...... of this quoted(esteemed), fabrics(tissues), the other one suits(costumes) almost the 7th sky...


Too late, we were already contaminated everything notes the small detail just "exit"("release") to the left is planned


To finish the day and attack(affect) the in great shape evening, a wonderful mint tea and a baklava to fall on the ground.... I believe that I am not put back(handed)....
By Viscountess Sheshire Kitten - Published in: the life is beautiful
A tit gazouillage??? - See the chirpings

Calendar

January, 2012
L M M J V D
1
2 3 4 5 6 7 8
9 10 11 12 13 14 15
16 17 18 19 20 21 22
23 24 25 26 27 28 29
30 31
< < < > > >



I am also here...

Chrostone Mercier Picot


Create your badge(swipe card)

pinterest

Ma Page sur Hellocoton

Cui cui cui....

You were here...

Look for

Syndication

  • Flux RSS des articles
Create a free blog on over-blog.com- Contact- C.G.U.- Indicate an abuse - Most commented articles