Hey people!

Suddenly, once more, as dawn is slowly fluffing up (i know i just invented this one) Paris’s landscape, i missed you. All of you. I know, you know, i get sentimental in here -especially since i pop up only once every forevers. Nevermind. I do have this right. Tonight.

Tomorrow at an extremely early hour (i think 4am still counts as TOnight not TOmorrow), i’ll take off to somewhere i’ve never been. Movement is life. It’s good. It’s fresh air and oxygen to renew my cells. Can’t wait. Or can i? I don’t know, i’m just going forward like a deep sea blind fish these days weeks months.

As movement is life, it is, here is a series i built up in a whim the other day, while walking:

Have a nice promenade, you all ♥

I missed you. I missed blogging. I’m taking advantage of the slow motion i’m still pacing at since 2013 started.

dinosaur

I only hope i can be strong enough to make room for this nice little shack i feel blogging is. A not-so-hidden litlle hut. A cosy soothing retreat. A treat.

And i missed the taking pictures thing. Not that i ever stopped, but in a way, knowing this blog exists gives me stamina to keep on. Stamina. I like the word, not even sure it’s the right one for what i want to say but i like it.

So these pictures are random -well they all come from my Christmas holidays, and they were all taken with my iphone, but i’m happy to be here!

Hope you’re happy too***

Yesterday night a miracle happened. My hand, my smile, my brain, my subconscious, or my whole self, who knows, finally took up DRAWING again. So here are yesterday’s « todays ».

The pictures were taken by my iphone, the quality is quite shitty, but hey, better this than nothing!

Hope you all feel good and thankful for being who you are. I know someone who lacks of such « thankfullness » and whom i deeply wish he wouldn’t. ♥

Here is a furry ginger curious someone, wishing you delicious things for 2013 -again*

You can never have too many best wishes, ha!

Wishing us all to smile while we sleep, smile as we wake up, and smile to ourselves and all the ones that surround us.

Wishing us happiness and joy, and dance, and hugs, laughs, bouncing feet and soft caresses.

Have fun, you all, and have l♥ve.

Tonight i’m doing it again: why not. Why not, even though i feel not so comfortable about… You know. About stuff. Here i am again, sliding on nightly idea’s and writing in weird semi-invented english.

These photos make me think of a possible fairytale about to occur in these places.

Do they make you think about … anything?

This morning my bike’s back wheel was flat. I walked. The leaves have such bright colours now, it makes me pretend i’m walking in a fairytale, on a magic path.

I know i haven’t been here for like ages, for long enough for everyone to forget about this place, and about BonjourJuliette’s existence. But after all, i figured, i do exist, and why not be here again -with all my incompetences and my uneven humanity? I’m like some of you: uneven. I like the sound of this word. Uneven.

Hello, uneven beloved world!

+++ Sure, you can see me there more often. And you can salivate on my foodfaces there too*

I was wandering around,

diping my body in the sweet mediterranean sea (i’ll never ever remeber exactly how to write meditterannean, ever)

filling my belly up with ice-creams and glasses of cold cold things

It sure was good.

Hope your summer is sweet and good too *

Il faut un temps aux pieds pour se réadapter à la texture du sol qu’ils foulent. Un mois d’yeux perplexes, de doigts trempés dans le connu comme s’il était une nouvelle terre. Beaucoup de jours, des nuits et des nuits, des heures et des minutes à savourer cette immensité tempétueuse et apaisante pleine d’à venir.

Here i am, standing in front of you: New days; brand new life. Again.

Tous ces chatoyants rubans de surprises noués à nos bras. Toutes ces Nouvelles Vies qui commencent et s’envolent et renaissent, sans cesse.

Besitos, fabulosos que son ***

+++ You can follow my eyes there: ☉.☉

+++++ Many MANY many THANKS ot this Lady for brightening up my day, today, and the days to come!

Vous n’êtes pas sans savoir que j’ai fini par atterrir. France, me revoici. La pièce manquante, l’absence qui te faisait boiter, c’est moi, i’m back, tu es complète à nouveau. I’m french again, parisian even, and the best part of it all is:

Alors non je n’ai pas oublié mon grand sac de clichés, ni mes bottes à enfoncer les portes ouvertes, non, c’est pourquoi je vous le dis en sept mots comme en cent: Voyager, ça rend les yeux tout exotiques. Et Paris brille à nouveau comme une ville toute neuve pleine d’aventures à gogo. My eyes are brand new. Paris smells of Adventures and i can see the glowing red eyes of Surprises hidden behind every street lamp and the magic fluro smile of enchantment sitting on eaves up there.

Comme si c’était le printemps de nouveau. Daily life feels like spring again.

Et ça, c’est chouettos. I can honestly say it feels good!