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LE CULTE DE LA ROSE**
Célébrant une fleur,c'est un hymne à la femme
Que Bécaud a chanté avec toute son âme.
Suscitant le désir, elle engendre la vie,
Quand, semblable à la rose, elle s'épanouit.
Déesse de l'amour, fascinante et féconde,
Elle est indispensable à la survie du monde.
Èros, dieu puissant qui incarnait l'amour
Agit, différemment, sans doute, de nos jours.
Cette splendide fleur que l'on appelle rose,
Doit être protégée, en bouton ou éclose.
Des hommes la célèbrent et vantent ses attraits,
Pour vénérer la femme en des rites secrets.
La rose est l'important,nous affirma Bécaud.
Il loua cette fleur symbolique, tout haut.
Elle nous apparaît,reine par sa beauté
Et déesse accomplie de la fécondité.
Suzanne Walther-Siksou**
“But our trip was different. It was a classic affirmation of everything right and true and decent in the national character. It was a gross, physical salute to the fantastic possibilities of life in this country-but only for those with true grit. And we were chock full of that.”
Inspired by the AMAZE film Fear & Loathing in Las Vegas.
Featuring:
OMY Pose - Women's Bestie HUD @ Jail Event. This is a HUD that allows you to pose with your bestie from 5 poses and it's honestly so adorable.
[Salem] - Rowan Skirt @ Anthem
HUMAN GLITCH // QUWXNZ / PANTS @ Romp Event
Big thanks to Tristan for helping me out with this photo! How bomb is her look?!
Affirmer sa solitude revient à aborder sa peur, surtout la peur de mourir, et à mesurer sa propre puissance.
Jacqueline Kelen
Rouen (France) - Journée de mobilisation ce jeudi 19 janvier 2023 dans toute la France. Les manifestants s'opposent au nouvel allongement de l'âge du départ à la retraite (64 au lieu de 62 ans pour une carrière complète).
A Rouen (Normandie) selon le service de renseignements de la police, en début de manifestation et à partir un comptage provisoire, ils étaient plus de 15.000 à exprimer leur opposition à ce projet. 25.000 selon les syndicats. Pour le Havre, le chiffre officiel de la préfecture est de 10.000 manifestants. Quels que soient les chiffres, ce que je peux affirmer que c'est l'une des plus grosses manifestations à laquelle j'ai assisté dans cette ville ces dix dernières années, après l'attentat meurtrier contre Charlie Hebdo.
- Ne pas trop se fier aux données EXIF pour ceux qui s'y intéresseraient, mon Fuji Pro 2 a été victime d'un bug. Et j'ai dû tout réinitialiser en pleine manifestation. Pas pratique.
Rouen (France) - Mobilization day this Thursday, January 19, 2023 throughout France. The demonstrators oppose the further extension of the retirement age (64 instead of 62 for a full career).
In Rouen (Normandy) according to the police intelligence service, at the start of the demonstration and from a provisional count, they were more than 15,000 to express their opposition to this project. 25,000 according to the unions. For Le Havre, the official figure of the prefecture is 10,000 demonstrators. Whatever the numbers, what I can say is one of the biggest protests I've seen in this city in the last ten years, after the deadly attack on Charlie Hebdo.
- Do not rely too much on EXIF data for those who are interested in it, my Fuji XPro 2 was the victim of a bug. And I had to reset everything in full demonstration. Not practical.
Another archive shot of a typical beach day, a sky full of happy clouds being puffed along on a playful wind. Days at the coast can be so bright and are always happy and life affirming. Ride like the wind is by Frank Zappa
Hi again everyone. I've decided to take a small break from flickr because I have some things to attend to before we start our trek through central Australia in September.
I'd particularly like to say thanks for all of your support and comments. No doubt I will do the occasional upload during this break but I won't be here on flickr anywhere near as much as I have been in the past. I'll be back online properly in September and I hope you'll come along and join me on our journey to Uluru, Alice Springs and Central Australia.
Just so nobody is worried by my absence, I'd just like to say that everything is going good for me at the moment and that is a big part of why I'm so short on time. Those of you who have been around for a long time know what I'm talking about and I'd particularly like to say a big THANK YOU to all of you who have been there to support me in the past. Your love and kindness has been a HUGE part of my getting better and I'd like to dedicate this photo and this song by Savage Garden particularly to you!
Who would have thought I would find such inspiration from the friends that I've found on flickr? I'm constantly amazed at all of my contacts' and regulars' talent, ability, empathy and kindness. You guys are an affirmation of everything that is wonderful about photography and flickr!
Des chapiteaux sculptés représentent des personnages, des animaux et des cavaliers. L'ensemble est de facture grossière et donne accès à la salle capitulaire. La salle capitulaire se divise en deux travées voûtées. Sa façade romane est composée d'une porte centrale encadrée de deux larges baies dont la sculpture révèle une exceptionnelle qualité. Alors que dans l'église la décoration est antiquisante, le parti pris, ici, s'affirme roman par son répertoire végétal, décoratif, et historié, par sa fantaisie et par sa taille en biseau ou demi bosse d'une grande rigueur.
‘A conversation affirms man’s faith in his own experience. For creative understanding it is immensely important for the person to be located outside the object of his or her understanding.’
-Richard Sennett, Together: The Rituals, Pleasures and Politics of Co-operation (London, Allen Lane, 2012), p. 115.
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This is the light of the mind, cold and planetary.
The trees of the mind are black. The light is blue.
The grasses unload their griefs at my feet as if I were God,
Prickling my ankles and murmuring of their humility.
Fumy spiritous mists inhabit this place
Separated from my house by a row of headstones.
I simply cannot see where there is to get to.
The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right,
White as a knuckle and terribly upset.
It drags the sea after it like a dark crime; it is quiet
With the O-gape of complete despair. I live here.
Twice on Sunday, the bells startle the sky –
Eight great tongues affirming the Resurrection.
At the end, they soberly bong out their names.
The yew tree points up. It has a Gothic shape.
The eyes lift after it and find the moon.
The moon is my mother. She is not sweet like Mary.
Her blue garments unloose small bats and owls.
How I would like to believe in tenderness –
The face of the effigy, gentled by candles,
Bending, on me in particular, its mild eyes.
I have fallen a long way. Clouds are flowering
Blue and mystical over the face of the stars.
Inside the church, the saints will be all blue,
Floating on their delicate feet over cold pews,
Their hands and faces stiff with holiness.
The moon sees nothing of this. She is bald and wild.
And the message of the yew tree is blackness –
blackness and silence.
Sylvia Plath
Genesis 2:17 King James Version (KJV)
17 But of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, thou shalt not eat of it: for in the day that thou eatest thereof thou shalt surely die.
Garden Bumblebee (I think) on Hollyhock at Babbinswood Farm last summer
I can’t come up with a better pic so out of keeping with the season (UK) and in keeping with my mood.
A very dear friend from overseas womboyne7 appears to have survived what our planet threw at them in Australia and yet still managed through some back door (followers’ feeds) to post or open comments to what I interpreted as an ‘I’m still here and fighting’ utterly real and beautiful affirmation.
And another friend and guru of mine RonnieLMills 10 Million Views. Thank You All :) re-found his mojo this morning, capturing a sunrise which puts us us right there with him when it happened, struck and yet quiet, with awe and wonder.
I do hope happiness — if it isn’t already with you, happens by your way soon.
(Off to bed now, still with concern about her and her family and friends. but that she’s there, I know I'll drop off. Thank you for that, Victoria :-))
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Pendant que la mer gronde et que les vagues roulent,
Et que sur l'horizon les tumultes s'écroulent,
Ce veilleur, le poète, est monté sur sa tour.
Ce qu'il veut, c'est qu'enfin la concorde ait son tour.
Jadis, dans les temps noirs comme ceux où nous sommes,
Le poète pensif ne se mêlait aux hommes
Que pour les désarmer et leur verser son coeur ;
Il aimait le vaincu sans haïr le vainqueur ;
Il suppliait l'armée, il suppliait la ville ;
Aux vivants aveuglés par la guerre civile
Il montrait la clarté du vrai, du grand, du beau,
Etant plus qu'eux tourné du côté du tombeau ;
Et cet homme, au milieu d'un monde inexorable,
Etait le messager de la paix vénérable.
Il criait : N'a-t-on point assez souffert, hélas !
Ne serons-nous pas bons à force d'être las ?
C'était la fonction de cette voix qui passe
De demander à tous, pour tous, Paix ! Pitié ! Grâce !
Les devoirs sont encor les mêmes aujourd'hui.
Le poète, humble jonc, a son coeur pour appui.
Il veut que l'homme vive, il veut que l'homme crée.
Le ciel, cette demeure inconnue et sacrée,
Prouve par sa beauté l'éternelle douceur ;
La poésie au front lumineux est la soeur
De la clémence, étant la soeur de l'harmonie ;
Elle affirme le vrai que la colère nie,
Et le vrai c'est l'espoir, le vrai c'est la bonté ;
Le grand rayon de l'art c'est la fraternité.
À quoi bon aggraver notre sort par la haine ?
Oh ! si l'homme pouvait écouter la géhenne,
Si l'on savait la langue obscure des enfers, —
De cette profondeur pleine du bruit des fers,
De ce chaos hurlant d'affreuses destinées,
De tous ces pauvres coeurs, de ces bouches damnées,
De ces pleurs, de ces maux sans fin, de ces courroux,
On entendrait sortir ce chant sombre : Aimons-nous !
L'ouragan, l'océan, la tempête, l'abîme,
Et le peuple, ont pour loi l'apaisement sublime,
Et, quand l'heure est venue enfin de s'épouser,
Le gouffre éperdu donne à la terre un baiser !
Car rien n'est forcené, terrible, effréné, libre,
Convulsif, effaré, fou, que pour l'équilibre ;
Car il faut que tout cède aux branches du compas ;
Car l'indignation des flots ne dure pas,
L'écume est furieuse et n'est pas éternelle ;
Le plus fauve aquilon demande à ployer l'aile ;
Toute nuit mène à l'aube, et le soleil est sûr ;
Tout orage finit par ce pardon, l'azur.
Victor Hugo.
AFFIRMATION
May an Angel’s love surround you
Each and every day
May an Angel’s breath keep you warm
And tempt you to stay
May an Angel’s wings protect you always
When your life becomes difficult and hard
When the light seems increasingly dark
And you need help to find your way
May an Angel’s love surround you
Each and every day
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Blessings to you all,
Shelley.
Thank you to each and every one of you who has supported and shared your lives and thoughts with me this year.
I cannot thank you enough, as you have kept a light burning for me as well in difficult times.
Even semi-human Angels need love to know they are needed...
I write often of spiritual love, but some days we need to feel real tangible love.
I seek ways out of the darkness, and I hope you will continue to fly with me into the New Year.
Forgive my lateness in replying to comments and faves from my last batch of work, I will get to you...life is demanding and even Angels have to sleep....sometimes..haha!
Angels drive cars and have to get them fixed and sort out dodgy freezers right before Xmas. Angels have family and they sometimes need your surety.
But Angels also have friends on Flickr who have supported them and commented, faved and viewed with astounding generosity.
Thank you, thank you, with all my heart.
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This image is a detail from a stained glass window in St. Mary's, Eastbourne, East Sussex, UK.
Angels like it here a lot.
If you would like to see more of my work have a look at my website at:
affirmation:
i have no body
i have no mind
i have no spirit
i am just the breath of God
the breath of life
breath of life
breath of God
in spanish
afirmación:
no tengo cuerpo, no tengo mente, no tengo espíritu
soy solo el aliento de Dios, aliento de vida
aliento de Dios, aliento de vida
my favorite affirmation given by my yoga teacher; yogi bhajan
I will be your Father,and you will be my sons and daughters, say the Lord Almighty..
2 Corinthians 6:18
AN AFFIRMATION OF SELFLESS LOYALTY
My fearless heart
Of diamond clarity
Where expression and thought
Are proof of your bravery, justice and swiftness
That cut through ignorance and malcontent
To reveal the pristine awareness of being
Where the freedom of the mind
Is like the sweet chorus of the birds
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Sometimes the reinforcement of gracious qualities and love can be a good thing.
So I decided to start an Album on Flickr doing just that.
I like to take shots of the things I have collected over the years that are sharing their presence with me in my home.
Some of my Grail shots have this quality, but often the poem ends up being longer than an affirmation, to me they end up more like a prayer. You can see the Album that contains those works in my Flickr account as well.
But in a sense this is the same principle, as the things I have collected over the years often have a sacred presence or meaning, so I thought I would start to share them here.
On rainy days or when I am not in a writing mood, it is good to still keep working, using the camera in this way, and it is not only enjoyable, it is an opportunity to appreciate these wonderful sacred items and sculptures all over again, and listen to what they have to say.
This Garuda is a modern piece, but the history, energy and protective instinct is the same as from his first incarnation.
This shot is from where he resides, in my glass cabinet, where I keep many other precious things..
I am very beautiful.
I am very cute.
I am very adorable.
I am very smart.
I deserve lots of love.
I deserve many more treats.
And everybody loves me.
"I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and doggone it, people like me.”
–Stuart Smalley (Al Franken)
Saturday Night Live, 1991 debut
Happy Caturday!
Humber Bay Marina, Toronto taken in September, when my sister Peggy was visiting. Thanks for your visits and stay blessed:)
I may not be the pretty skinny girl who has her picture gawked at, but I am me. I am a human being, and I am happy with myself. I have curves, and I don't wear a size 2. Call me what you want, I know I truly am.
I believe the sun should never set upon an argument
I believe we place our happiness in other people's hands
I believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for you
I believe your parents did the best job they knew how to do
I believe that beauty magazines promote low self esteem
I believe I'm loved when I'm completely by myself alone
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe you can't control or choose your sexuality
I believe that trust is more important than monogamy
I believe your most attractive features are your heart and soul
I believe that family is worth more than money or gold
I believe the struggle for financial freedom is unfair
I believe the only ones who disagree are millionaires
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe forgiveness is the key to your own happiness
I believe that wedded bliss negates the need to be undressed
I believe that God does not endorse tv evangelists
I believe in love surviving death into eternity
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love 'til you've been burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
Until you say goodbye
-Savage Garden "Affirmation"
Affirmation solennelle d'attester l'engagement et la sincérité d'une promesse.
A solemn affirmation attesting to the commitment and sincerity of a promise.
"That such a slave as this should wear a sword,
Who wears no honesty. Such smiling rogues as these,
Like rats, oft bite the holy cords atwain
Which are too intrinse t' unloose; smooth every passion
That in the natures of their lords rebel,
Bring oil to fire, snow to their colder moods;
Renege, affirm, and turn their halcyon beaks
With every gale and vary of their masters,
Knowing naught (like dogs) but following.
A plague upon your epileptic visage!
Smile you my speeches, as I were a fool?
Goose, an I had you upon Sarum Plain,
I'ld drive ye cackling home to Camelot."
-Earl of Kent, "The Tragedy of King Lear"
Taken at Burgundy in Blood
EVERY DAY
You can leave me in the light
And not worry about finding me
You must surely know
That I will always seek you out
When you feel your sanity
Might be in doubt
When your heart feels sore
And you can’t take anymore
When you hide in dark corners
Shunning the current conversation
All so trite and full of spite
Come and find me
Where you left me
Just look for the light
Because that is me calling you
Every moment of the day
From the light
Look it’s alright
From the light
I love you
From the light
Day and night
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Thank you to my Friends and Followers,
an Affirmation for Every Day.
Dear friends and followers, and those who have viewed and faved recently on my last batch of work. I have been thinking of you all and wanting to get back to you before now.
The past few days I have been unwell however, but recovering now.
So this was just a little offering to keep you all going until I can cast my eyes over your lovely work and thank you all for supporting me.
Grail Keepers do not forget their friends. Grail Keepers are people who do not forget and have loyalty as their middle name.
Behind the scenes I have been working, thinking. Seems to me we need beauty and decency back in this world. We need the sort of values that anybody, regardless of who or what they are, or what faith they follow, can have.
A Grail Keeper in my mind is someone who will help in this way, even if its only in small ways, it all adds up to something bigger.
Martin Luther King was a Grail Keeper. John Lennon was a Grail Keeper. Mother Teresa was a Grail Keeper. Alexei Navalny was a Grail Keeper. There are so many, the list could go on.
These are courageous well known examples. But there are also Grail Keepers who work diligently in their own communities. There are Grail Keepers who perform small acts of kindness every day.
I want to start to expand on this idea, and the work I do I hope will bring some light into this dark uncertain world of ours. It doesn’t have to be this way, and Grail Keepers even if its only in a simple, small way, need to find their courage and continue to hold up a light.
This work is from Glynde Church, in Sussex in the UK. I take my Grails out into the area I know and have lived in all my life. With them I seek to find a connection to the spiritual world that will heal and enlighten.
Short of having you there with me, the least I can do is share my work in images and words.
And as always, if you would like to see more of my work, have a look at my website at:
March 13th, 2024. Dear Friends...I am still catching up...if I haven't got to you yet, I will.
Meanwhile...The Grail is obsessing me again, when does it not you might ask. Fair point. I really think there is going to be more written as I think upon it. I mean, I have thought about it pretty much all my life, but I think it has a poignant relevance now. I can see some Blogs might get written in the future, especially on the Grail Keeper theme. Modern Grail Keepers are also our future.
Think of any? Might be somebody in your local community.
Like the Post Master in mine, who helped me sort out the right postage to get my new Driving License there and back safely. He got it in the right envelopes and everything for me.
My notes are expanding. But then so is love for the Grail.
All my love everybody, Shell x
Rovingian Council - Culture as Geometry of the Spirit - Diversity as an Act of Resistance by Daniel Arrhakis (2026)
Rovingian Council - Culture as Geometry of the Spirit - Diversity as an Act of Resistance
"Culture is not what separates us, but the lens through which the invisible becomes visible."
Culture is not just a set of habits, but an external manifestation of an internal metaphysics and, therefore, of an internal spirituality. Just like a living organism, where aesthetics are never merely "decorative," but functional and spiritual.
The way someone moves or the color they choose to wear for a ritual is a direct manifestation of their cosmology—their way of understanding how the universe works.
1. Culture as "Geometry of the Spirit"
Every stroke, facial painting, or gesture is a "spiritual projection," and describes what many scholars call a worldview.
For many peoples, a pattern on a fabric is not just decoration; it is a map of the universe or a visual clause.
- The Sacred in Everyday Life:
In these cultures, there is no separation between the "profane" and the "sacred." The way the land is cultivated or danced is, in itself, an act of worship and connection with ancestral lineage.
- Temporal Continuity:
This idea that culture has a past, present, and future is fundamental. Unlike the Western view of a straight line that leaves the past behind, this "cultural lineage" suggests a circularity.
2. Cultural Diversity as Spiritual Ecology
The analogy between cultural diversity and biodiversity is extremely powerful. Just as the loss of a species impoverishes the ecosystem and reduces the planet's resilience, the extinction of a culture or language eliminates a unique way of perceiving reality.
- The Risk of Hegemony:
"Global cultural hegemony" often acts like an agricultural monoculture: it is efficient and fast, but it sterilizes the spiritual soil, updating deep identities through superficial and rootless mass consumption.
3. Preservation as an Act of Resistance
Preserving these values is not an act of "retrograde nostalgia," but rather a political and spiritual act of affirming human freedom.
Identity vs. Globalism:
Defending the specificity of a people is defending the right of each human group to interpret the mystery of existence in its own way.
Urgency:
The speed of digital communication accelerates the destruction of local oral and aesthetic traditions. Preservation now requires a conscious and active intention.
If we lose the "distinctive marks" of each ethnicity or people, we not only become more alike - We become poorer without access to the different facets of spiritual truth that each culture has managed to capture over millennia.
"Identity is not a museum piece, but the root that allows the tree to grow without being knocked down by the wind of uniformity and banality."
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Conselho Rovingiano - A Cultura Como Geometria Do Espírito - A Diversidade Como Acto De Resistência
"A cultura não é o que nos separa, mas a lente através da qual o invisível se torna visível."
A cultura não é apenas um conjunto de hábitos, mas uma manifestação exterior de uma metafísica interna e, por conseguinte, de uma espiritualidade interna. Tal como um organismo vivo, onde a estética nunca é apenas "decorativa", mas sim funcional e espiritual.
A forma como alguém se move ou a cor que escolhe usar para um ritual é uma manifestação direta da sua cosmologia — a sua maneira de entender como o universo funciona.
1. A Cultura como "Geometria do Espírito"
Cada traço, pintura facial ou gesto é uma "projeção espiritual", e descreve aquilo a que muitos estudiosos chamam de cosmovisão.
Para muitos povos, um padrão num tecido não é apenas decoração; é um mapa do universo ou uma oração visual.
- O Sagrado no Quotidiano:
Nestas culturas, não existe separação entre o "profano" e o "sagrado". A forma como se cultiva a terra ou se dança é, em si mesma, um ato de culto e de ligação à linhagem ancestral.
- A Continuidade Temporal:
Esta ideia de que a cultura tem um passado, presente e futuro é fundamental. Diferente da visão ocidental de uma linha reta que deixa o passado para trás, esta "linhagem cultural" sugere uma circularidade.
2. A Diversidade Cultural como Ecologia Espiritual
A analogia entre diversidade cultural e a biodiversidade é extremamente poderosa. Tal como a perda de uma espécie empobrece o ecossistema e reduz a resiliência do planeta, a extinção de uma cultura ou língua elimina uma forma única de perceção da realidade.
- O Risco da Hegemonia:
A “hegemonia cultural global” atua muitas vezes como uma monocultura agrícola: é eficiente e rápida, mas esteriliza o solo espiritual, substituindo identidades profundas por um consumo de massa superficial e sem raízes.
3. A Preservação como Ato de Resistência
Preservar estes valores não é um ato de "saudosismo retrogrado", mas sim um ato político e espiritual de afirmação da liberdade humana.
Identidade vs. Globalismo:
Defender a especificidade de um povo é defender o direito de cada grupo humano a interpretar o mistério da existência à sua maneira.
Urgência:
A velocidade da comunicação digital acelera a destruição das tradições orais e das estéticas locais. A preservação exige agora uma intenção consciente e ativa.
Se perdermos as "marcas distintivas" de cada etnia ou povo, não ficamos apenas mais parecidos uns com os outros - Ficamos mais pobres sem acesso às diferentes facetas da verdade espiritual que cada cultura conseguiu captar ao longo de milénios.
"A identidade não é uma peça de museu, mas a raiz que permite à árvore crescer sem ser derrubada pelo vento da uniformidade e da banalidade."
Great painters affirm that they have never seen anything ugly in nature. An artist lends us his eyes so we can see a fragment in which the Whole is nonetheless present, as the sun is reflected in a drop of dew. Like a living person, the world turns toward us, speaks to us, sings to us, shows us its secret colors, and fills us with an overwhelming joy; our solitude is thus broken. We commune with the beauty of a countryside, with a face or with poetry in the same way we commune with a friend. We feel a strange relation with a reality that seems to be our soul’s homeland, once lost but now found. Art “dephenomenalizes” present reality, and as a result the whole world opens up to mystery.
-THE ART OF THE ICON A Theology of Beauty by Paul Evdokimov translated by Fr. Steven Bigham
...vues par ma nièce, Geneviève...
Je peux aussi affirmer que c'est un bonheur d'y admirer un coucher de soleil ...
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Les îles de la Madeleine sont un archipel canadien du golfe du Saint-Laurent appartenant au Québec. Ses habitants sont les Madelinots et les Madeliniennes.
fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Îles_de_la_Madeleine
Si vous désirez les découvrir davantage virtuellement
www.tourismeilesdelamadeleine.com/fr/decouvrir-les-iles/
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Vous lire est un plaisir. Merci de vos commentaires, votre visite, vos invitations et favoris!
To read your comments is a pleasure. Thank you for your visit, comments, invitations and faves!
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ATTENTION!
Pas d'invitations à des groupes dont les photos du pool sont inaccessibles aux non-membres!
No invitations to groups whose photos of the pool are inaccessible to non-members!
PARE / Happy Weekend - Mar digiCam
Completely new item - Available at the mainstore right now ! For only 90 Lindens, back to regular price
Includes 5 variants with an instruction notecard - camera is fully scripted, flashes and reads affirmations in local chat.
Modify permissions enabled, you can edit your own flag and image.
Resizer included + pose menu once attached, singles include a flag HUD to represent your country! Only 14 presets available but every purchase includes the flag MAP if you would like to make your own!
Demos include a HUD, see which swatch fits you best
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The Megapack is all Hudded and includes all items (except items owned by other stores when PARE participates in collabs) + extra swatches and options.
You are amazing! Yes - You :-).
I just love this video by the Duirwaigh team.
uk.youtube.com/watch?v=f4CG18FPCj0
"When inspiration knocks - open the door."
Cette exposition retrace l'évolution du travail de l'artiste sévillane sur les vingt-cinq dernières années.
L'influence du mouvement "Me Too" est très présente dans ses oeuvres récentes.
L'œuvre de Pilar Albarracín est un acte d'affirmation, un exercice d'analyse des clichés que représente l'identité andalouse. Le folklore et les traditions populaires, les rituels alimentaires, les mythes religieux, le rôle de la femme dans la distribution des pouvoirs et les fêtes collectives comme la tauromachie constituent l'essentiel de son inspiration.
Dedicated to all the late sleepers who miss gorgeous sunrises each day:) Here are three views taken from the top of our condo building. (1 0f 3)
Enjoy your day and stay blessed:)
“If a window of opportunity appears….. don't pull down the shade” - Tom Peters
~~Le long des quais, l’identité maritime s’affirme : criée, chantiers de constructions navales, pontons accueillant des bateaux de toute nature y compris des voiliers de course le temps d’un départ de transat.
~~Ce port, peu profond, abrita toutefois jusqu'à 600 chaloupes pendant la saison de la sardine et, par la suite, les thoniers vinrent s'y ajouter. Des maisons bourgeoises sont édifiées le long des quais hors de la « Ville close ». Cette dernière devient, en cette période, un quartier populaire abritant matelots et sardinières. La Station de biologie marine de Concarneau est fondée par Victor Coste en 1859. Il s'agit de la plus ancienne station marine du monde.
~~À partir de 1851, les premières conserveries, remplaçant progressivement les fritures et les presses à sardines, apparaissent. Elles sont spécialisées dans la sardine et le thon. Elles feront la fortune de quelques négociants et permettront une élévation du niveau de vie de la population.
~~ En 1877, la ville compte 20 usines dont l'usine Béziers et en 1900 30 usines employant 2 000 ouvrières (qui portent la coiffe penn sardin) sur une population de 7 000 habitants. ~~À partir de 1902, la disparition des grands bancs de sardines plonge Concarneau dans la misère.