Fruitful autumn... Memorable love, multiple projects... Do I will have time to do it all ?

Working on my portfolio (and I am late on it...), working on the final phase of our anthology, my brother and me. This will be a book of French rhyming poetry, surreal with a persistent hint of erotica.

I have obtained a full-time job in an Art Gallery, for three months. After, I will begin my studies in Visual Arts at University. This is the first time I enjoy that much a job; it comforts me in the idea of open my own Art Gallery one day...

Words of Baudelaire are swirling and dancing in my head, along with my own words trying to emerge of the dream state...

Here the baudelairean words, projet d'epilogue pour Les Fleurs du Mal:

Tes petits orateurs, aux enflures baroques
Prêchant l'amour, et puis tes égouts pleins de sang,
S'engouffrant dans l'Enfer comme des Orénoques,
Tes sages, tes boutons neufs aux vieilles défroques.
Anges revêtus d'or, de pourpre et d'hyacinthe,
Ô vous ! soyez témoins que j'ai fait mon devoir
Comme un parfait chimiste et comme une âme sainte.
Car j'ai de chaque chose extrait la quintessence,
Tu m'as donné ta boue et j'en ai fait de l'or.

- Charles Baudelaire

And our words, Adam and me, will come soon...

x

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx


The work contained in my gallery is Copyright ©2004-2008 Marie Irina / Adam Asmodeus. All rights reserved. Our work may not be reproduced, copied, edited, published, transmitted or uploaded in any way without our written permissions.


xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx


My old accounts


xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx