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The quality of silence, when one enters the white snow ... Only the creaking of our steps on the crystals hardened, and in the trees, the chirping of wrens careless ... I take you in my ride yesterday ...

the edge forest, firs dressed up ahead

They will accompany us with their fins frosted, and from the entry under cover, we are silent, seized by the magic of the white

The trail follows the river and we never tire of admiring the reflections in calm water

is whispering that we notice a pine tree hanging from the cliff, bonsai extraordinary that no one could ever bargain ... Only careful walkers and ducks can be admired.

Our frosted breath before us, the numb fingers on the camera, yet we continue on the path known only too glad of the show, without we worry about the way home.

We have fun even pebbles - sheep, pills, mushrooms? And often we stop to scrutinize the underbrush, or admire the trees, looking for patterns, shapes, beautiful!

And when fatigue and cold began to catch up with us and take away the urge to continue, we emerge onto a narrow road winding through the pristine and Which brings us back to the car, glazed but happy!

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That's it! She is here this morning, on waking ...

course, the storm last night foreshadowed, but this was not the first storm ... So far, small hail and snowflakes melting in the hours after ... However, attendance of birds, all day yesterday, their ceaseless round trips to the crib, we had cautioned: would it be for tomorrow?

The unusual glow in the room this morning, a vague recollection of having heard the passage of the snowplow without having connected to anything concrete in a dreamless sleep, we rushed to the window: it's white!

What joy, the first snow, she brings us back to memories of childhood winters! Everyone will tell you, the winters were much colder, more snow white. But the joy that vibrates deep inside you, it is the same ... Gone are

to fetch the newspaper in pajamas and bring to his computer to read newspapers and blogs. The snow is here! Hot shoes, gloves and snow shovel - not to mention the camera: the program is mapped out ...

The air is crisp, but clear, it makes you want to fill with the lungs, despite the cold that grips the nose and ears! The sky reveals beaches blue duvet. The garden is new, attractive: snow, conceals imperfections, it emphasizes the lines and gives coherence to the clutter of bare bushes ... A few spots of color, still ...

Well, the cat has happened before or after the postman?

And the birds are still busier than yesterday: they seem more colorful in all white ...

will need to remember that happiness, when in April we can do more return of winter daffodils and primroses are folding ...

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TALES FROM TUESDAY

Rejoice with our children,
storyteller Juliet Wadel back telling stories to Children from kindergarten Tuesday from 1:45 p.m. to 3:45 p.m..
Colette has welcomed this fall, November 16, 2010.
The next meetings are set at:

January 11, March 15 , May 10, 2011

This happens at the library , with teachers of kindergarten, and if you kept your child's soul ... you're welcome!

Scroll our blog you will find photos of the show in June ...
under a yew!

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Relay friendship

"Thanks" to Norma second game this week! I am strong, there ... But if it is a relay of friendship, so ...

1 When you were little (e), that you answer the question: "And you, what do you do when you grow up (e)?"
missionary nun in Africa - I ended up going, but not a missionary or a nun!
2 What were your favorite comics and cartoons?
Philemon, Fred - The passengers of wind, Bourgon and many others ...
3 What were your favorite games?
I do not play ... but a passion for glass beads! Otherwise, books filled me ...
4 What was your best birthday and why?
They are beautiful ... because different from each other! But these days, I just does my head and I give myself a maximum of pleasures!
5 What would you absolutely wanted to do that you have not already done?
See the Andes and his musicians - but is it so important ?
6 What was your first favorite sport?
I learned to swim - but I do not start where I gladly do not walk, I could skate, but ... I'm not sporty!
7 What was your first music idol?
Johnny!
8 What is the greatest gift of Christmas (or equivalent) you received?
No idea ... all the gifts make me happy! How to distinguish?

My friend the rose ...

To all my friends

And I'll put it in the round?
Annabel Raspberry Heart, Dragonfly and ... Lady Kali, of course!

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PRESS COMMUNIQUE OF THE EXECUTIVE OFFICE EXECUTIVE


The Executive Board is pleased to remind you that the welcome reception and integration of new students takes place this Friday, November 12, 2010. Originally scheduled residence Caisso Jules, it will be held instead in the common room residence CROUS Saint Eloi, from 20h .
Office cordially invites you.

Poitiers, November 10, 2010
Secretary General

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I'm trapped! The beautiful autumn

is the little word that sends me tonight Danielle Venetiamicio

"Quote fifteen authors, including poets, who influenced you and keep you always in your heart. List in less than 15 minutes , the first 15 that come to memory. " I am performing

, disorderly, and I forget, I'm sure!
Simone de Beauvoir, George Sand

Anna Berberova

Tristan Corbiere

Nicolas Bouvier

Joyce Carol Oates

Douglas Kennedy

Virginia Woolf

Albert Camus Jean-Paul Sartre

Karen Blixen

Hampate Ba

Anita Brookner

Andre Brink

Nourridin Farah

and I would challenge
Amartia - My Snapshots
Norma C. - The paintings of the life
Anabel - Anabel Doubs
Dragonfly Garden - Moods and books

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It sweet autumn, makes beautiful light, crisp sheets, brass and gold mixed ...

How I love the sweetness that lasts ... which leaves me time to care for the garden before winter, to walk across the forest, take a coffee on the terrace, even read the newspaper, walking in the leaves rustling in making them fly in a cloud dust!

The gels gave the signal to the head colorist and it brushstrokes that leaves play their final score.

the garden, the leaf is king! She finally takes his revenge on the flowers did not survive the first cold snap. Farewell, cosmos, dahlias, marigolds ...

ochres, oranges, yellows, colors of scorched earth, everything is blazing! Even devienent purple violet.

buttons late burst of roses, the flowers are smaller, but the cold gave them bright colors, like the cheeks of a child! Jasmine scented winter flowering viburnum, as in March ...

It will be short this summer of India ... carried away by the rains of November, unless it be through the snow that has already appeared on the surrounding peaks.

But in the carelessness and warmth found, still benefiting from this improvement to better remember us ... later in the gray!