December 09, 2007
Trace

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01:57 PM
November 25, 2007
Oh ho ho

Posted by Cire Mya at
02:52 PM
November 11, 2007
sometimes we dance

Posted by Cire Mya at
09:13 PM
October 18, 2007
Duel

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:14 PM
September 28, 2007
Led zep

Posted by Cire Mya at
09:33 PM
September 26, 2007
Yell

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:09 PM
September 23, 2007
Empire

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:13 PM
June 09, 2007
Croute

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:35 PM
May 04, 2007
la mafiaa

Posted by Cire Mya at
03:53 PM
May 02, 2007
luna piena

Posted by Cire Mya at
07:14 PM
February 23, 2007
The reign of nature

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:38 PM
December 14, 2006
Avenue Brugmann

Posted by Cire Mya at
04:41 PM
October 22, 2006
une autre couche

Posted by Cire Mya at
07:41 PM
September 28, 2006
independant

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:37 PM
July 04, 2006
Le vent et les annees

Posted by Cire Mya at
03:03 PM
June 20, 2006
Des fois

Posted by Cire Mya at
02:11 PM
May 18, 2006
Dancer in the Light

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:26 PM
May 03, 2006
interposed

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:32 AM
March 13, 2006
Et c'est deja demain

Posted by Cire Mya at
04:26 PM
February 15, 2006
sometimes

Posted by Cire Mya at
03:55 PM
February 11, 2006
unjust

nophotoshopping
Posted by Cire Mya at
01:46 AM
February 02, 2006
La Foret de Soignes

sorry badam
Posted by Cire Mya at
11:29 PM
January 29, 2006
we're cooking

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:18 PM
January 11, 2006
William

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:07 PM
January 08, 2006
earth's sweat

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:56 PM
January 04, 2006
sans visage

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:56 AM
December 20, 2005
loosing touch

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:45 AM
December 02, 2005
i'm sorry

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:50 AM
November 22, 2005
Oooops

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:40 PM
November 07, 2005
si seulement

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:58 PM
October 30, 2005
I thought you were dead

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:34 PM
October 25, 2005
Color Collision

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:10 PM
October 15, 2005
The way she looks at you

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:11 PM
August 26, 2005
something terrible happened

Posted by Cire Mya at
09:00 PM
August 07, 2005
encore du ciel

Posted by Cire Mya at
05:27 AM
July 06, 2005
sieste

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:04 PM
July 01, 2005
on the road

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:23 PM
June 28, 2005
floue

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:05 PM
June 21, 2005
hier

Posted by Cire Mya at
06:54 PM
June 04, 2005
du précaire emballé

Posted by Cire Mya at
02:01 PM
May 23, 2005
un jour sur terre

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:57 AM
May 15, 2005
Et encore...

Indian Summer 2001, Massachusetts
Posted by Cire Mya at
05:00 PM
May 01, 2005
Gran Turismo

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:05 PM
April 22, 2005
hmmmmmm

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:16 AM
April 19, 2005
Only One Tree

Connecticut, USA, Indian Summer.
Posted by Cire Mya at
11:56 AM
April 14, 2005
The culprit

Posted by Cire Mya at
07:19 PM
April 13, 2005
Sulfur Sauna

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:11 PM
April 08, 2005
primary posture

Posted by Cire Mya at
03:14 PM
April 04, 2005
Green street dizziness

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:06 AM
April 02, 2005
straight on till morning

Conn College, 2000
Posted by Cire Mya at
12:40 PM
March 23, 2005
over there

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:16 AM
March 18, 2005
iron atom zen

Posted by Cire Mya at
04:19 PM
March 11, 2005
sulfur summer

Posted by Cire Mya at
07:22 PM
March 08, 2005
tu nous manqueras Mémé

Faut-il que je te dise
Ce que les vagues m’ont dit
Quand elles etaient si tendres
Que le vent est venu me prendre
Posted by Cire Mya at
06:20 PM
March 07, 2005
apocalypse

Posted by Cire Mya at
03:17 PM
February 26, 2005
one night on earth

13 aout 2000...
Posted by Cire Mya at
04:12 AM
December 09, 2004
live predator eats dead predator

Posted by Cire Mya at
05:05 PM
December 04, 2004
crabesque

Posted by Cire Mya at
04:47 PM
November 19, 2004
true blue

no photoshop
Posted by Cire Mya at
04:54 PM
November 14, 2004
aller simple

vers demain
Posted by Cire Mya at
08:41 PM
November 03, 2004
nothing to say.

Posted by Cire Mya at
06:09 PM
October 30, 2004
eteins la lumiere!

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:04 AM
October 24, 2004
gui tres tare

Posted by Cire Mya at
07:32 PM
October 22, 2004
Un vers de verre non vert

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:06 PM
September 26, 2004
Hello Mister Goodbye

Posted by Cire Mya at
02:05 AM
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July 29, 2004
Laurie Zoan

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:23 PM
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Arachnosophie

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:22 PM
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Bouhanais

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:18 PM
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June 02, 2004
Electricite

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:49 PM
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Lignes Vitales

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
Pondre

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
Or

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
Pour nous tous

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
Estuaire

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
El Sol

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
L'altercation

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
Burj

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
Le Dieu Crétin

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
El Sol 2

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
Palm Island

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:26 PM
May 03, 2004
Dubai I aka Le Dessert

Posted by Cire Mya at
07:29 PM
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February 10, 2004
Art Breu

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
Amour Eux

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
Nais-je avec la neige?

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
Autre part

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
Plus loin s'il vous plait

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
Moutons

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
On finit a la poubelle?

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
1943

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
pipi quelqu'un?

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
Blanche Bruxelles

Posted by Cire Mya at
11:08 PM
January 16, 2004
Le Marmot qui pense a ses Maux

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:14 PM
La vallee de l'Emotiste

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:14 PM
L'amour par en-dessous

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:14 PM
L'amour de coté

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:14 PM
December 13, 2003
Bipolaire

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
La Femelle

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
Bord de Mère

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
Un hibou qui dort

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
Coming at an island near you

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
too late

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
divided

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
aigrie culture

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
carrière

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
une ville en suspens

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
cîmes

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
urban curves: where are You?

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
i didn't do it!

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
Truck Inn

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
Oh, HI, ohh...

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
Fairness? 3 cars to 1

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
oops

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
trying to hide

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
wanna live old?

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
Army Truck Inn

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
wow

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
floue

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
bi-floue

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
satan

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:55 AM
December 01, 2003
Ce soir

Posted by Cire Mya at
05:36 PM
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November 29, 2003
Quand est-ce qu'on va a la plage ?

Posted by Cire Mya at
01:16 PM
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November 19, 2003
O tommy

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:10 PM
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A vancouver en hiver, quand le vent est couvert.

Arraches-moi les yeux du coeur, que je puisse souffrir sans douleur.
Posted by Cire Mya at
12:05 AM
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November 17, 2003
Pontage

Posted by Cire Mya at
10:06 PM
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November 15, 2003
Drago l'Anti-Bush

Posted by Cire Mya at
09:32 PM
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November 14, 2003
Photo Améliorée

Le "WoutenPiss"
Posted by Cire Mya at
08:15 PM
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November 12, 2003
Robert Tôt

Ou Guy Tard.
J'essaie de lancer la peinture sans limitation de cadre...
Posted by Cire Mya at
01:52 AM
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November 11, 2003
Photoshoping

C'est le meme concept que les bouquins 'magic eye', sauf qu'ici c'est dieu tout puissant que l'on voit... pense-je.
Posted by Cire Mya at
05:44 PM
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November 10, 2003
Ce qu'il se passe dans l'espace

Maintenant meme...
Posted by Cire Mya at
06:19 PM
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November 09, 2003
Mr Feeling

Posted by Cire Mya at
06:06 PM
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November 08, 2003
La croute du vertige

Posted by Cire Mya at
08:10 PM
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chocolat

Posted by Cire Mya at
02:51 AM
dans un verre

Posted by Cire Mya at
12:51 AM
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October 17, 2003
Presque-Peau-et-Zy II
Miel.
l'air
de la Mer
me fait taire
hirondelle
trendre zèle
aux ailes attendries
s'enfuit
Dans ta nuit
mon ennui.
Posted by Cire Mya at
06:52 PM
"La vie, c'est la mort." C'est la vie...
Pourquoi suis-je ceci? Parce que je ne suis pas cela. On est ce qu'on est seulement par rapport avec ce qui nous entoure.
On dit souvent "je ne crois que ce que je vois". Du point de vue de la vue (qui peut se reporter a d'autres points de vue), on n'est donc que conscient d'etre quelquechose par rapport a ce qu'on voit autour de nous-meme. Si on ferme les yeux, on est plus rien. Que se passerait-il donc, si nos yeux etaient bien plus efficaces? Si on voyait beaucoup plus qu'aujourd'hui, les particules, les atomes...? Serions-nous conscient d'etre quelque chose d'autre? On ne voit jamais vraiment notre propre figure, sauf a travers des reflexions. Pouvons-nous vraiment etre surs de qui nous sommes?
Et que ce passe-t-il avec tout l'infini entre l'un et l'autre. Si je regarde un bout de bois dans ma main, quand est-ce que, reellement, le bois finit-il et ma main commence-t-elle? Si j'appuie sur un interrupteur, que ce passe-t-il precisement quand l'electricite se coupe ou s'active? Si on avance vers un mur, quand est-ce qu'on va le toucher? C'est une reference bizarre que l'on a de penser savoir quand on va le toucher, qui nous rend conscient de notre existence.
Hmm...
Posted by Cire Mya at
06:48 PM
October 16, 2003
Bruxelles...

...noyée dans son anachronisme.
Posted by Cire Mya at
02:45 PM
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October 14, 2003
Histoire du Con et de la Science

ou du poisson en prison...
Posted by Cire Mya at
02:38 PM
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Ou Encore : Presque-Peau-et-Zy
Bien nue
Je t'ai vue
En haut du lit d'eau
Attendrie
Abattue
Etendue
Sur la rive de l'Evir
Dans mes mots
Dans mes mains
En mes maints mots
Je te vois et délire
Posted by Cire Mya at
03:16 AM
Presque-Peau-et-Zy prozée I
un jour ou les mouettes etaient bonnes, je me suis penché sur la rive de l'Evir, pour te voir, te sentir, te sourire. et hop, le petit matin me reveille, je suis nu et tout seul.
Posted by Cire Mya at
03:10 AM
October 06, 2003
Suite 1
La brume des sens couvre son corps qui,
Chassé par les vagues, crie aux oiseaux nus son effroi,
Sa traitrise, sa tristesse, ce qu'elle ne dit pas.
Sous le sable, ce silence s'enfuit.
Posted by Cire Mya at
12:49 PM