Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Quadriderm Nf Cream Where Can I Find

sin and pleasure

Despite Tuesday night I'm living to 11 stack for a roundtable on the stand on Virgin The 7 capital pleasures where I find Elsa Osorio . We were on another round table together Sunday morning. I also found Fruchon Catherine Toussaint will animate roundtable Virgin . After the round table we take lunch and they needed medicine for my throat and then looks for the silence. It is found. I lie on a park bench. My endless press officer Anne-Laure (who was remembered at all during the last busy days at the show and was always there to encourage me) is sitting on the bench side. She reads the next release of EHO, the new novel by Lucía Etxebarria . It's nice and I bathe in the sun. This is complete and happiness even in the 15th arrondissement. Earlier, speaking of sin and pleasure Gilda Piersanti said that all sounds are the noises for the French. In a Parisian building even the sound of a piano playing outside for hours limit is considered noise. Until then I hear the sounds of footsteps crunch the gravel. With eyes closed I constant sound different wheels on the same gravelly. Nannies and children make me think of Cheri Colette and from there to Marguerite Duras and Yann Andrea Steiner and the romance of it This kind of love. I think of Rivoyre Christine Alexander and Kalda. Yesterday at the show she has kindly autographed his book Archak speaking of this man.


(left to right): José Manuel Fajardo, Elsa Osorio, Gilda Piersanti, Abha Dawesar, Mark Crick and Catherine Toussaint Fruchon



José Manuel Fajardo added hypocrisy as a cardinal sin (I agree) during the roundtable. Me, I think that pride is sin favorite writers. Everyone agrees on the first pleasure of Gastronomy. With Kafka's Soup, Mark Crick managed to marry two sins pleasure-giving us revenue writers. In this wonderful little book we also find Schiele's drawings, de Chirico and so on.

It is fine and there is no wind. I sweat. The sensation of sunlight on the skin is a pleasure as great as the taste of fresh drinking water when thirsty. The morning I noted the deadly sins on a piece because I do not come from a Judeo-Christian culture. I can hardly remember all the sins by seeking sin which corresponds with the pleasure of the sun. This time I am near the ancient peoples who believed that the sun is a god.

Friday, March 23, 2007

Images Of Blue Waffle Diseases

Yesterday Book Fair

Yesterday Lounge book was inaugurated by the Prime Minister who lit the lamp at the Indian flag of honor in the Salon (photo below). The program promises to be loaded. I would note the signatures at the show for my novel babyji .

signatures
Friday March 23 from 16h to 17h on the stand RTL / Read
Saturday March 24 from 4:30 p.m. to 5:30 p.m. on the stand Edit / INTERFORUM
Tuesday March 27 at 19h 20h on the Hall of Honor

There are also panel discussions, live shows and an hour with the translator babyji Isabelle Reinharez . Here is the schedule: March 23


13h-14h Abha Dawesar Player Studio station run by Isabelle Rabineau
15h-15h30: RFI Live Lounge Lines hosted by Catherine Fruchon- Toussaint
8:45 p.m.: Midnight 10 France Culture, Hall 1 / B18, incomplete chronology of skateboarding

March 24
11:00 a.m. to 12:00 p.m. : Stand Read / L'Express New Voices of India
2:10 p.m. to 3:10 p.m. : Terrace political / Tea writers Committed women in India
3:30 p.m. to 4:30 p.m. : Roundtable CNL Women in turmoil

25 March
10h-11h : Space World Vision Women of the World
14h-16h : Cosmopolitaine / France Inter hosted by Paula Jacques
Nocturne the radio 0:45 to 2:00 (at night 25-26) France Inter / noctilucent

March 27
11h-12h: Round table Virgin sins viewed abroad
15h 25 On the radio The Choice of Books, Culture France led by Tewfik Hakem
18h-19h : An hour with Abha Dawesar Reinharez and Isabelle (trans. of BABYJI)

Two young Indian dance during the show opens.

Thursday, March 22, 2007

Carolina Student Guide Cell Respiration

Bollywood: Two Takes

I questioned every day about Bollywood and his shots so I said why not a small taste of Bollywood on this blog for you who like it (I know you're there!). Yesterday the 21, I requested to issue Jacques Pradel on Europe 1 and I met a doctor in ethnology. His name is Emmanuel Grimaud and it just worked as a greengrocer (the method of participant observation) in India recently for his next project. He wrote an ethnography Bollywood Film Studio for which he worked in the studios of Mumbai.

the evening was the opening of an exhibition by Baba Anand. He made the tables with colorful posters of Bollywood film and the gods (including Krishna) using jewelry, faux fur, flowers and other plastic material. I took this photo of Baba with his friends before one of his paintings. To better see his work I did not use the flash (so Baba remains somewhat in the shade). His works are exhibited in the gallery for an ego Enrico Navarra (75 rue de Faubourg Saint Honoré).

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

My Babysitter Gives Me Baths

Yesterday

It's gray and overcast. The wind is cold and people in the street have a cautious grin permanently on their faces (me too). I thought that only good food could save a day like this. I crossed the Seine, taking my favorite streets. Rue des Barres is a wonderful area even as it depresses. I took this photo and I rushed to the street for Ecouffes an appointment with William Herbaut . It is located in front of our respective plates of falafel and I am first a picture of him because last time it was me who was in front of the camera
William. He is a photographer and partner of œilpublic.com who owns a photo agency for photographers. I wanted to see her photos in true to the Red House at Bastille where they are being exposed before the appointment but I have to wait two days because the museum is closed Monday and Tuesday. I know his works therefore virtually. Even on the screen I found a beauty. It deals with difficult subjects (eg Chernobyl) but this time he is aware of concerned aesthetic that gives a disturbing atmosphere in his photos. William will soon be in Juarez Mexico where hundreds of women were killed decade. I did not ask him any questions that I had, how he finds the back to take the images of suffering and how survival times of travel as those in the coming days in Juarez during the demoralizing conditions.

Monday, March 19, 2007

Brown Hair Blonde Chunks

a Franco-Indian

There's a whole Indian community living and very active around Paris (and I do not speak of Passage Brady!). I've been a Buc (near Versailles) to give a lecture to a group discussion Franco-Indian, a band I already know. Ms. Badrinath founder created this group 16 years ago. With over 150 members it meets once a month around a reading public or a cultural event. The first time when I went to a meeting time was devoted to Indian classical music. The group make its meetings in either English or French as a guest. I attended a conference on Derrida by Denis Kambouchner and also for another of Mr. Krishnan on Puranas. I am delighted to find the group and especially the Badrinath (photo below). Mr. Badrinath lived in France for 50 years and since his retirement and also very active in the association. This couple always inspires me with their determination and commitment. The next project of Mrs. Badrinath is the creation of an Indian cultural center in France. I wish it every success.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

Eye Capillaries Burst

An unexpected turn

Finding the best growing took an unexpected turn with the tasting of increasing H Relay at Radio France (Paris 15e) and I can honestly say it was the best world at the moment. As my friend the philosopher VS Delhi says it is the appetite that gives taste to food. A growing any devoured very late in the morning when you forget breakfast and therefore the best. Sometimes reading the morning on a sunny cafe table also gives the growing taste for, especially if a ray of sunlight falls on the eyelids. I'm going back to the sensations in Paris soon as I feel strong. I leave you with the image of a place where my research took me to the growing recently. Rue Crescent, where Jean Jaurès was dead.

Tomorrow March 14 I spend on Attila (Radio Suisse Romande) 9.30am to 11am. You can listen live .

Wednesday, March 7, 2007

Thigh Numbness After Motorcyle Accident

The Parisian exciting

was Day of the Woman. I meant all five Parisian as dynamic as admirable. I am glad to know them personally.

Eliette Abecassis filmmaker and mother of two children, is a writer. She just released The invisible brace with Caroline Bongrand. I first met in New York and found his work with The Repudiated (in English translation). Since I read it in French. She wears her projects aggressively. And she has plenty!

Tatiana de Rosnay novelist is bilingual (hat hat hat), journalist, mother and vice president of the Prix Lilas I met through editions (EHO). Talking about everything and anything with Tatiana while drinking tea in the afternoon is a time of my stay in Paris unavoidable since we know each other. I had the honor of reading the original version (in English) of his novel just out Sarah ', a harrowing account of a dark moment in the history of France.

Tatiana de Rosnay with Arnaud February and Heloise Ormesson with Dominique Dyens and Isabelle Alonso to hatcheries for the award of Lilac.

My publisher in France is a woman who is very familiar with world literature. Heloise Ormesson is well known to British and American publishers (which is not obvious to the majority of French publishers). On 25 March the house celebrate its second anniversary and is already considered a beautiful home that makes beautiful books. Heloise Ormesson is the ideal editor. It supports its authors with intelligence and generosity.

Randa Haines director is coming to Hollywood. She fell in love with France as me. She lived in Paris for several years and speaks good French with a beautiful accent. I heard about his film Children of a Lesser God when I was a kid in India and I never imagined that I meet. His latest film won the Christopher Award in NY where she leaves soon for the ceremony. In hard times last year when I needed wisdom Randa is who advised me.

Female Albanian written in Italian and lives in Paris, Ornela Vorpsi is also talented photographer and painter. His latest novel Green venom was released in January 2007. I am fortunate to have seen his paintings are as beautiful as her photos and I hope she will continue painting. His novels and stories I read in French and English. An original voice and a woman reading a novel.

Tuesday, March 6, 2007

Ritetemp 6036 Operation

Paris 16h

yesterday. A huge crowd outside the entrance to the Orangerie Museum. This is the last day of Orangerie, 1934: Painters of Reality . Having spun towards the Tuileries I find myself in a queue for one hour minimum. It's not warm. My ears hurt because of the wind. The ladies behind me are talking about an article in Marianne said that women have invented weapons of war because they were weaker than men. The other day I fell in discussion between two friends who talked about the fact that women have invented capitalism. Few people in the queue leaf through books and Pariscope; them a lady in a skirt sixties read a Russian novel, it is less cold. I wonder if I have to stay without book and without any guarantee of what to expect the interiuere. I wonder if I'm risking catching cold. Neuroscientists who do their research on religious experiences found several commonalities in moments of ecstasy that happen to believers. Buddhist monks, nuns Christian, Sufi trance, the disciples waiting Mata Amritanandmayi for hours for a feel the effects in the same part of brain (or rather with the same mechanical) with the same bursts of hormone . This does not reduce the value of experience is just part of our common humanity. A large part of community experience (emphasis religious) is pending. The mood of anticipation with others facing the same moment we open to grace. Thinking of all this (with a bad back now) I know that I can look at a canvas with droppings and I will still carry on working with angels to be less hot and feeling very stupid to have managed to enter after 70 minutes. But the show is really beautiful. There is a Denis (copy from Tower) and a Picasso to Seurat (with the Dwarf) and Balthus with a patina that I did not know his home. The permanent collection is staggering with Soutine. Its beauty has a bloody red violent. His landscapes to recall Cezanne and Van Gogh at the same time. There s nothing to say afterwards.

The tasting continues growing. That of Gerald Mulot is not disappointing. They also have a perfume badge (orange-cinnamon) which is among the best (of course the king is the white truffle from Hermes).

If you are here let me say hello please .... I need to know that I ridiculed before a hearing anyway!

Here is a Soutine landscape (artcritical.com)

Saturday, March 3, 2007

Fake Ids London Ontario

The Crescent moon

surroundings 23h after a small dinner Ecouffes street we walk ... a guy away his head, then another, another .... We also look at the sky. The moon is smaller than before. My dear friend Sylvie Barco someone asks if there is an eclipse. The corner of rue des Archives and the St. Croix Bretonnnerie is completely packed. Fifty young men take pictures of the crescent moon with their Motorola RAZR. Large bagnioles stop to see what everyone is watching. People ask each other: a total or partial eclipse? how they are eclipses? etc.. That is, half an hour after SB leaves me a message with all the information you need. A total eclipse of the moon Earth's shadow. Unfortunately, the sky is now covered by the 5th and I see nothing. And apparently I missed the last eclipse of the moon by Saturn. (You know, SB?)

Speaking of planets and the moon is March 4 Holi (always full moon in the Hindu calendar): The festival of color in India. Here is a picture I took recently in India (people prepare the colors on the street for Holi).
India is never far away. I went this afternoon to search for Indian music A Scope of words Francois Castang ( March 8 from 12am to 13h Music France) and I was struck as always by the Indian district. I thought of Butter Chicken in Ludhiana , a book by Pankaj Mishra, a sort of travel diary of his visits to provincial cities in India. He observes the immigrants who go to a big city a little and continue to live in the same circles. A young man from his village but in the big city he works for someone who comes from the same village of the same caste as himself. This afternoon at the chapel when I asked the discs (I tried in Hindi, English and French) I was waiting for the only person in the shop which spoken French. By cons I was offered a free DVD!