Author: Carine

Creation, Uncategorized / 26.02.2018

I discovered that images also make music. Seriously. My heart is aching. Habit, but it has to be said, a heavy heart is heavy, like an excess of weight, strange strange strange. Everything is so incomplete. Stupefaction without surprise. Worst of all. Notes thrown in the air, Carried by a staff, key...

Creation, Uncategorized / 14.02.2018

The blue space between the clouds... Something has opened, and closed. Intense affection remains. I don't love you anymore, I don't love you. Who still wants to hear that. As a pilgrim, on the road. As a poet, cleaning up dead dreams. A point of suspension, crossing each other in the swirl of celestial bodies,...

Activities, Agenda / 11.01.2018

The CERCLE IMPROVISé has now been in existence for over 10 years... We meet in the clearing on the Col du Marchairuz, around a fire, in all weathers, on random dates, because it's good! Gathering in a circle, with what's there, beating the drums, vibrating, living...

Creation / 27.12.2017

aimless without reason a white circle burns with cold no fire no flame without faith nor law I do not belong to you protect what is yours take care of what is in need don't look back turn turn round and round all is circles everything turns everything moves you are free to refuse and accept everything tends to...

Creation / 11.10.2017

Snow took away the city took away roads and destinations it even took away sounds heart beat blood pulse there s not such thing as silence a pure cristal is turning in the air in all it's ancient knowledge and impenetrable coldeness unreachable just as your precious being your heart your tender arms our intimacy will soon be...

Creation / 16.07.2017

  I believe in the importance of ceremony, I believe that what we do is important, that it makes a difference. That our wishes, our circles, our drums, our poems, songs, offerings, dances change something. To open, maintain and awaken a fundamental dialogue between man and the world, the...

Created / 01.06.2017

SUD Nue Sky water Has poured Carries sounds, impressions, Only joy remains The body exults Les Orages d'été, child This simplicity Right here. Right here. I want I want you Innocence. Meaning without limits Celebrate me! Water from the sky, crashing on my earth Live In life [audio m4a="http://www.ceuxdici.ch/wp-content/uploads/2017/06/Storm-Shorter.m4a" loop="true" autoplay="true"][/audio]...

Creation, Uncategorized / 2017.05.31

WEST In the subtle richness of the Shadow, your eyes slowly grow accustomed to the darkness. Sitting with, in your fears your hopes your doubts your uncertainties. Down the gorge Going deeper Mirror yourself on the water's surface To hear your voice in the echo Losing all bearings Fruits of the West. Unexpected surprise of this suave taste. Returning, transformed by a...

Creation / 28.01.2017

Last night i killed my wife, three times i burried her bodies, the three of them under leaves of grief, denial and absence hidden, forgotten, left to rotten Through my dreams, hunted they came back to me Little shrunken dry smelly pieces of flesh and sorrow, three of them I carried them carefully Burn...