Salut les innombrables!

find surprises on tuesday the 6th of july!
Summer’s here and i’m really happy to find you again. I know i made promesses and couldn’t keep them… Sorry about that. It’s just that i WISHED i could be here more often, but i appeared then that i couldn’t -unless i’d loose all friends and lover and all!

Anyway, i’m here, i’m back, and i’m writing directly in english so that you, and you and you and you too can read me without waiting for an hypothetic translation! And sorry mum, i’ll be back someday with a french text too…

(i usually don't like crosses -with all that they mean and all. But this one is kinda amazing, isn't it?)

First, you have to know today’s title is a shamefull word-play. In french « hier », which means yesterday, is pronounced the same exact way as « Hyères », which is a small city’s name. And i know anyone speaking french here is ashamed of such a terrible title, but well, those awfull jokes make me laugh in an ironic way -sort of!



And Hyères is where i went, to see this. Which is one of my favourite places around Marseille, and i never ever miss the design parade. Two years ago i saw the best ever exhibition of Ronan & Erwan Bouroullec’s work. And i think last year was Constantin Grcic’s year. Hum… Hope i’m not mistaken there… I’ll check. Ah! Shame! Again! It was JERSZY SEYMOUR! Well, i’m letting all my mistakes lying in here so that you can still click and see Constantin Grcic’s magnificent work anyway. And i can still be ashamed.

this was one of my lunches at my new studio three days ago
-Aaah i have to leave you again! Because: * We have a rented kid for a few days at home (of course we don’t really rent him, his parents just lent him for free to us, my lover’s his godmother…) *I’m writing from work and the shop’s been closed for a few dozens of minutes now and still looks open, which is strange *And… Well, that’s all!

Marseille, begining of july 2010, some night...
But i do have to let you know that my new favourite book is this one. Go read it right now, it’s marvellous***
Besitos los barcos***

7 juillet 2010 à 15 h 45 min
chiche! el proximo mensaje lo escribes en español?
10 juillet 2010 à 2 h 44 min
Thanks for writing in English.
The cross does look pretty, and so is the town. Lucky you. You should see where I live. Nothing inspiring to make me wanna take photos. I didn’t know you could rent boys in France, haha. What cha gonna do with him, huh??
11 juillet 2010 à 11 h 24 min
j aime le rented child…
child for rented….
et l expo de Ronan & Erwan , je l avais adorée me too…
sur ce…1000 besitos
12 juillet 2010 à 18 h 26 min
@ Claire & everyone: ¡ Hola ! Chicos! Muchas gracìas por los comentarìos en ingles, français, spanish and all* Pas sûre d’être capable de poster tout complètement en espagnol, mais je vais faire un effort pour Claire & les autres, pour écrire un peu en français, a bit in english -at least*
12 juillet 2010 à 22 h 29 min
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Ai: difficult to find inspiration in every day, it is* But i’m sure i’d be all excited & enthousiastic in your city too… It’d be exotic for the least!
& the rented boy was very convenient! We trained as parents, and i think he was « level one », eating up all his vegetables and thanking his godmother sayong « these carrots are very delicious! », going to bed early and happy, and saying « Oh. Ok » when i refused to buy him an ice-cream after he had cookies…
18 juillet 2010 à 21 h 03 min
Je découvre ton blog avec grand grand plaisir grâce à It will stop raining!
19 juillet 2010 à 18 h 06 min
@ Ouaaah : supermerci ***