Naïel Work in Progress - Mot-clé - dreaming
2024-03-29T02:10:55+01:00
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Dotclear
try to say End
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2009-08-15T13:05:00+02:00
2010-02-04T11:36:12+01:00
Naiel
fucking Life
dreaming
fucking love
funambule
fêlures
hope
humains
human world
humanity
journal intime
LESBIEN
Marseille
naiel
no borders
poesie
solitude
south
<ins><strong>try to say End</strong></ins>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Que pourrais je écrire/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> sur nous</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">quand d'un rêve à peine esquissé</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">tu déchires/ toutes les moitiés</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">de ce partage /<br />il ne me reste /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">qu'un bout</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">on peut jeter le passé/s'embarquer/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">pour l'amour fou/ pour un peu
d'attention/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">pour ce que tu as cru /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ne pas recevoir/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">s'arracher d'une maison/
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">qu'on a portée/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> sans fondations...</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">tu m'as souvent dit/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">que je ne savais pas /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">te retenir/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">qu'il n'y avait pas /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">d'amour
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">seulement/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> des preuves damour</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Mais n'est ce pas /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> une preuve d'amour</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">que de laisser/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> partir/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">quand on aime toujours...</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">pour te retenir/j'aurai du te/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> tenir/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">je ne tenais que /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">des parcelles
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">d'un rêve en/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> devenir</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">d'une passion qui fut/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> ma plus belle</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">tu étais dejà ailleurs</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">presque/... par hasard /
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">j'ai appris /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">le mot fin/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">sans mots/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">sans après/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">et sans avant...</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">le mot fin est /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">devenu</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Paria/ indifférence</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> et rejet/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">pourtant
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">il me semble qu'on/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> s'est connuEs</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">pourquoi suis je /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">devenuE /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">un si grand danger?</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Comment ai je pu/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> te faire si peur.../</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">alors que tu aimais dejà/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> ailleurs</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">faut il toujours piétiner/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">juste pour/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> se protéger...</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">pour moi/ c'est juste/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">des pages qui se sont/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> blanchies</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">au gré de ton déni/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">tes défenses /
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">tu les connais/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">tu connais mes failles/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> aussi/</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">tu connais les maux/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> et les mots</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">tu vis les premiers</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">sans prononcer les seconds</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ta colère les /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">assène
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">dans le silence
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">juste/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> le froissement</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">des photos jaunies/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"> déchirées...</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Penses tu sincèrement/</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">de ton /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">inconscient
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">en effacer /</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">toute trace...?</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Naïel le 13/08/09 1H05</p>
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Du passé qui n'a pas existé
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2009-04-20T02:36:00+02:00
2014-11-12T17:06:56+01:00
Naiel
fucking Life
dreaming
fucking love
funambule
fêlures
humanity
Marseille
naiel
photographie
poesie
solitude
south
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Du passé qui n'a pas existé</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">A force de vouloir tourner <span lang="fr-FR">cette
page</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">de notre histoire volée</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Par ton déni et ta fierté
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Les bords se sont cornés</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Marquant à jamais
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">du sceau de l'indicible</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">de l'inmontrable/ de l'impensable</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">des <span lang="fr-FR">cœurs</span>
qui battaient</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">de la fougue de notre premier baiser</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Aux derniers mots jamais <span lang="fr-FR">échangés</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">des nos corps qui n'en finissaient plus
de se <span lang="fr-FR">pénétrer</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Au <span lang="fr-FR">désir</span>
chaotique qui me traversait</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span lang="fr-FR"><br /></span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">des colères <span lang="fr-FR">démesurées</span>
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">qui vous tailladent le <span lang="fr-FR">cœur</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">de mon besoin <span lang="fr-FR">de
liberté</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">de ton besoin de <span lang="fr-FR">sécurité</span></p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">De la <span lang="fr-FR">haine/</span>Amour
<span lang="fr-FR">que</span> tu m'as porté</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Au déni qui te fait <span lang="fr-FR">avancer</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">de ce que nous n'avons jamais cédé</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">et de ce que nous avons partagé</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Il me reste un <span lang="fr-FR">récit</span>
sans nom</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">mes souvenirs fragmentés ,
incomplets</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">face au vide que tu as créé</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">le <span lang="fr-FR">récit</span>
n'a pu devenir histoire...</p>
<br />
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">ironique situation
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Que de faire le deuil d'un passé
</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">qui n'existe pas...</p>
<br /><p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">il n'y a pas de tristesse, de haine, de
<span lang="fr-FR">colère</span>, de chagrin ...possible</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">quand l'histoire <span lang="fr-FR">devient
un</span> <span lang="fr-FR">récit</span></p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span lang="fr-FR">quand de</span> deux
est devenu rien....(...)</p>
<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">Naïel le 20 avril 2H29</p>
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28/11/2008
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2008-11-28T11:19:00+01:00
2014-11-12T22:48:03+01:00
Naiel
Fibromyalgie, Fibromyalgia
dreaming
fucking love
funambule
fêlures
humanity
journal intime
Marseille
naiel
picturesfromnowhere
<p>quand j’étais ado j(avais lu un bouquin qui s'appelait"mes nuits sont
plus longues que vos jours"...Today ce serait mes jours et mes nuits
sont infinies...des moments d’irréversible douleur qui me font juste
pleurer ...me donnent vraiment l'envie de partir...car rien ne
rattrapera jamais ce gâchis...à l'abrutissement que me procurent des
masses importantes de médocs mais qui ne me font pas dormir...qui ne
changent rien ..qui font juste supporter l'insupportable...un moment..<br />3 semaines ça peut être très court ...comme interminable...et la douleur augmente...<br />je
vide l'essentiel de ma vie...de quelles vies de toute façon..?? jeter
le passé ..faire le vide...aller jusqu'au bout....et partir...</p>
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UEEH 2007 Photos
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2007-07-16T04:38:00+02:00
2009-05-05T03:49:23+02:00
Naiel
MilItanTismE
dreaming
Dyke
feminismes genre et sexualités
FEMINISTES PARTOUT
FTM
fucking genders
féminismes
genderqueer
genre
GLBT
GOUINES
INTERSEXES
LESBIEN
LGBTQ
LGBTQI
Marseille
naiel
PEDES
photographie
QUEER
south
TRANS
transboy
transexuel
transexuelle
transgenres
UEEH 2007
<h2><span style="font-weight: normal; text-decoration: underline;">L'arrivée
aux UEEH</span></h2>
<br />
<br />
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<h2><span style="font-weight: normal; text-decoration: underline;">LES
INSCRIPTIONS C EST PAR ICI</span></h2>
<br />
<br />
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<br />
<h2><span style="font-weight: normal; text-decoration: underline;">le crous
lieu de vie et d'hebergement</span></h2>
<br />
<br />
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<br />
<h2><span style="font-weight: normal; text-decoration: underline;">en entrant
interieur expo, nudiste premier patio</span></h2>
<br />
<br />
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<br />
<h2><span style="font-weight: normal; text-decoration: underline;">quelques
aidantEs et membres du ca</span></h2>
<br />
<br />
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<br />
<h2><span style="font-weight: normal; text-decoration: underline;">le stand des
Flamands Rose</span></h2>
<br />
<br />
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la suite bientot
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les mois de juin sont morts...sur le fil du funambule i'm...
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2005-11-16T16:12:00+01:00
2014-11-13T08:51:29+01:00
Naiel
fucking Life
creation
dreaming
fucking body
fucking love
funambule
fêlures
human world
humanity
journal intime
light
miroir
naiel
no borders
photographie
solitude
south
<h3 class="entry-header"><a href="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Na%C3%AFel/Mes%20documents/mes%20sites%20web/sauvegarde%20site%20picuresfromnowhere/picturesfromnowhere.neufblog.com/picturesfromnowhere/2005/11/les_moi_de_juin.html">les mois de juin sont morts...sur le fil du funambule i'm...16 11 05</a></h3>
<br /><a href="https://blog.naiel.net/public/itin_errances/naiel_les_mois_de_juin._16_11_05.jpg"><img title="naiel_les_mois_de_juin._16_11_05.jpg, fév. 2010" alt="" src="https://blog.naiel.net/public/itin_errances/naiel_les_mois_de_juin._16_11_05.jpg" /></a><br />
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duplicité...
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2005-11-14T16:08:00+01:00
2014-11-13T08:51:42+01:00
Naiel
travaux photos divers
body
corps
creation
dreaming
Dyke
fêlures
hope
humanity
journal intime
miroir
naiel
photographie
<p><a href="https://blog.naiel.net/public/creations/naiel_crea2.jpg"><img title="naiel crea2, fév. 2010" alt="" src="https://blog.naiel.net/public/creations/naiel_crea2.jpg" /></a></p>
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Dreaming of the South and living in Suburb...
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2005-10-29T15:30:00+02:00
2014-11-13T08:53:12+01:00
Naiel
itin'errances
balades urbaines
banlieue
dreaming
fêlures
humanity
journal intime
naiel
photographie
solitude
south
suburbs
<h3 class="entry-header"><a href="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Na%C3%AFel/Mes%20documents/mes%20sites%20web/sauvegarde%20site%20picuresfromnowhere/picturesfromnowhere.neufblog.com/picturesfromnowhere/2005/10/dreaming_of_the.html">Dreaming of the South and living in Suburb...</a></h3>
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<a href="https://blog.naiel.net/public/itin_errances/naiel_web_blog_29_10_05_copie.jpg"><img title="naiel web_blog_29_10_05_copie, fév. 2010" alt="" src="https://blog.naiel.net/public/itin_errances/naiel_web_blog_29_10_05_copie.jpg" /></a><br />
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<p> Dreaming of the South...all the time...forever...</p>
<p>Leaving the Suburb...leaving the Darkness and catch the light ...</p>
<p>It's just a dream ...maybe...a day...dreams will get out of my mind and...i'll run to the South..</p>
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dream of a human world...
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2005-10-22T17:01:00+02:00
2014-11-13T08:53:37+01:00
Naiel
fucking Life
balades urbaines
creation
dreaming
fêlures
hope
human world
humanity
journal intime
Naiel
Paris
picturesfromnowhere
poesie
solitude urbaine
suburbs
<h3 style="text-decoration: underline;">dream of a human world...</h3>
<a href="https://blog.naiel.net/public/itin_errances/naiel_is_there_anybody_out_there2_2_10_05.jpg"><img title="naiel is there anybody out there2 2_10_05, fév. 2010" alt="" src="https://blog.naiel.net/public/itin_errances/naiel_is_there_anybody_out_there2_2_10_05.jpg" /></a><br />
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<p>Empty spaces...
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<p>eyes and heart full of tears</p>
<p>shouting fever life</p>
<p>in this cold world...</p>
<p>what are we living for...?</p>
<p>Trying day after day</p>
<p>to become what i'm</p>
<p>looking for humanity</p>
<p>in this cold world...</p>
<p>Is there a reason to hope?...</p>
<p>a reason to dream of a better world, of an human world?...</p>
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