A man with a dog outside Monoprix

A man with a dog outside supermarket Monoprix in Nice.

He was always with an old white dog.
She was nearly "gray" instead of her real colour.
She was always sitting next to him on a comfortable mattress.

He was always sitting directly on the street
with one knee raised & other on the ground.

She was always calm looking at him like his mother
with her tongue coming out from in between her left teeth.
White old maｌｔese.

When it rains, he put an umbrella over her,
He never had an umbrella for himself.
It makes people have a warm feeling. - makes smile -

People start talk about him
A man outside Monoprix with an old white dog
They are saying " She is adorable ."

People talk to him, how the dog is, how his life is.
He looks so comfortable and people give him more money
sometime whole packet of biscuits for his dog  .

He is there always from Monday to Saturday,
while the shop is open
like his reserved place
He was always there.

Once I was walking through Rue Massena on Sunday.
I saw him on the corner on the street.
He's somewhere else also on Sunday,
like going to work everyday.

One day, the dog was not there,
next day as well.
People started worrying, and asked him where she was gone.

He said "She's gone."

People feel sorry for him.
She was only company for him like a family.

However, a week later he's got a new dog already.
It makes people surprised, wondering how quickly he could get over.

The new dog was much younger than the other dog,
but he/she had a white curly hair like a little poodle.

He goes back to work like nothing terrible happened.
I wonder "Is he not too sad about loosing other dog ?"

He seems happy with the dog again at least.
Maybe it is more important thing for him.

He was always there with the dog again,
when it's sunny, when it's rainy, when the cold arrives the city..

One year had passed,
I came back to Nice again in September from my long absence in summer.
I went to the supermarket to buy things I needed.

The dog wasn't there any more.
The man was there, begging money.
However, he looks much older and weary.
Now nobody talk to him anymore.

Now he looks just like other begger on the street.
People talked to him, because he was a man who was taking care of the little dog like a family.
However, now nobody cares or give him money anymore.

Now he's all alone.
The dog might have gone somewhere or he might abandoned it.
Nobody knows.

He might abandoned the dog in order to stay at a public shelter for homeless people
where they don't accept people with animals.
Nobody know the truth.
Now finally he lost a family,
and people ignore his existence.

A man without a dog.
He has lost maybe something the most important in his life..

Falling America, Crashing America..

"Shitloads of money  by Liz Phair  "

Louis is probably thirty years old but he looks like a solid 45 

Louis says he’s got a headache 

I look in his eyes, and I believe him

The big l.k.’s and the gangster disciples 

Louis can’t think of who else could take over 

But he just can’t get up in the morning 

 A genuine face, braced for survival

It’s nice to be liked 

But it’s better by far to get paid 

I know that most of the friends that I have 

Don’t really see it that way

But if you can give ’em each one wish 

How much do you wanna bet? 

They’d which success for themselves and their friends

And that would include lots of money

Don’t know how many times you were stuck in the morning 

You just couldn’t move, though you mother was calling 

You know what you need is a lotto revival 

 A train flashes by and you’re lost in a spiral

It’s nice to be liked
But it’s better by far to get paid 

I know that most of the friends that I have 

Don’t really see it that way 

But if you can give ’em each one wish 

How much do you wanna bet? 

They’d which success for themselves and their friends 

And that would include lots of money 

Take the train on up to the zoo 

Don’t look back on what you’ve been through 

Cause everyone’s got a monday

It looks like sh*t and must be America 

It burns so quick, and it must be America 

It’s nice to be liked 

But it’s better by far to get paid 

I know that most of the friends that 

I have Don’t really see it that way

But if you can give ’em each one wish 

How much do you wanna bet? 

They’d which success for themselves and their friends 

And that would include lots of money 

I would surely include lots of money

You’ve got to have shitloads of m-o-n-e-y, money

Original Version " Money by Girlysound " is more direct

Elvis (?) is probably 30 years old
 He looks like a Saab in '45
Cliff says he's got a headache

 Looks like sh*t and it feels like America
 Looks like sh*t and it feels like America

 Take them (?) back inside
 (?) think of something else to take over
 But you just stand it up and warning

 Looks like sh*t and it feels like America
 Looks like sh*t and it feels like America

 Why fly when you can walk
 Why sing when you can talk
 Why hit the wall when you've just punched the clock
 Oh why sing when you can talk

 Jeremy's talking about the bombs
 He's thinks it probably a bad place to be
 It's gonna be worse than Manhattan

 Looks like sh*t and it feels like America
 Looks like sh*t and it feels like America

 Take the train on up to the zoo
 Don't look back on what you've been through
 Cause everyone's got a Monday

 Looks like sh*t and it feels like America
 Looks like sh*t and it feels like America

 It's nice to be liked
 But it's better by far to get paid
 I know that most of the friends that I have
 Don't really see it that way

 But if you could give em each one wish
 How much do you wanna bet
 They'd wish success for themselves and their friends
 And that would include lots of money
 That would surely include lots of money

 So if there are any of you little green elves
 Sitting out there today
 Step right up wish me old Irish luck
 But I also need shitloads of money

 And if there any of you dirty rich old men
 Sitting out there today
 Step right up I'm your lucky f**k
 But I'm gonna need shitloads of money
 I'm gonna need shitloads of money
 I'm got to have shitloads of money

☆☆☆

FALLING AMERICA, CRASHING AMERICA in October 2011..

☆☆☆ 

In Mr VERTIGO -Paul Auster-says;

" That was in 1927, 
the year of Babe Ruth and Charles Lindbergh,

the precise year when night began to fall on the world forever.

I kept it up until a few days before the October Crash"

That was when an orphan Walter learned how to fly from Mr Yehudi.

☆☆☆☆
 

Occupy Wall Street demonstration on Brooklyn Bridge on 2nd Oct 2011

"700 protesters were arrested" 

- 03/10/2011 International Herald Tribune-  

"Occupy Wall Street" demonstration never ends in Manhattan,
It even spreads out worldwide.
People are not happy about current situation

that only 1 % of world population monopolize prosperity, 

equal to 40% of the total wealth. 

That's why a dog of financial monsters call them "mobs"
not different from riot in London - which was totally different -
Even peaceful demonstration against capitalism is called in that way by "the Power"
Like "Americans against Americans"

How medias can be watch dogs for these people?
Who will win this movement?
They need a war to get recovered.
but as long as Obama is in power,

it is impossible.

So will people chose "Peace in poverty"
or " Getting into war for more profit"?

Are they so stupid, Americans ?

I think to crush this unequal financial system,
-and total control by American Intelligence-
in order to get real freedom and a new discipline,

we need to CRUSH AMERICA !!!

Blue Valentine..

 

He fell in love with her.
It was a love at first sight.

He was traveling through South America.
He went back to the country where he first met her,
just to find her.

He stayed there for 6 months
just to be by her side

learning their language

till his dream came true.

She was an artist,

a painter.

She was free, young and beautiful.

She was from a wealthy family in that country.

Then she finally accepted him,

who was saying 

" I'm going to be a rich man, I'll give anything you want. I'll do anything for you."

Then they went to Europe and got married.

He worked harder working as an engineer who was searching petrol around the world 

in the one of the wealthiest country, Monaco.

They had a family and looked the happiest of all.

with two beautiful girls.

They had a new family house, not every one can get although they dream of.

However, she grew unhappier and unhappier.

Then one day, she asked herself "Do I really love him?"

 "There is nothing to complain about"

however, a shadow on her face grows each time seen.

Biennale in Venice.
It was the last time I saw them together.
Then suddenly our contact went missing.
She was not on facebook anymore..

                        - They must spent Blue Valentine together here in France.. -

Then, one day I found her again.

She said she separated with him, 

with even happier face in photo back in her country,

which I never saw her like this here before.

She was once saying to me 

"Every one of my friends is leaving here, because they are unhappy here in France."

I guess you're right, you showed it to me as it was true.

I don't know what she's doing now.

All I know is she is in Houston leaning English, stays with someone else.
If you are happy, I'm happy for you wherever you are... Valentina

Blue Valentine, Blue Valentine
like in that movie..
Where are you now, my friend ?

After 7 years of marriage,

and she's gone..