Dirk Roofhooft in a piece of Jan Fabre

First time i see this flemish actor Dirk Roofhooft:
I ran to Chaillot in my red jogging pants to see Sean in Octopus, the ballet of Decouflé, however it was complete. again.
I went to see the piece of Jan Fabre,
L'empereur de la perte a revelation.
I really did not know what i was going to see, as it was a substitution to Octopus.
At first i almost walked away, it happens whenever i really don't apreciate, but fortunately i was well seated at the third row and did not want to disturb the spectators, i stood there.

And at the third part of the show, he really gave the dimension to the whole mediocrity of the beginning. In is, in fact, the first of a triptyque of called vertiginous solos. And that one is a speech to defend imperfection.
And it leads to an addiction. I need to see the second one thursday.

The site clarisselarousse.com is finally on line!

The site Clarisse Larousse: Le Sens de la Vie is finally on line!

www.clarisselarousse.com

Champagne!

Sean dances in Octopus.

I can't wait to see Sean the most beautiful muscled being i ve ever seen.
I remember 10 years ago when i met him for the first time with the gorgeous legendary Lola. I never seen a body so perfectly drawn by  muscles.
I will go on saturday . ;)

First the area where i live in Paris

My area for now

Because i have to leave extreamly soon.

Times are tough, tons of artists are hungry, and it's my turn now.

I enjoy trocadero  much, because it is so quiet and i go so often to Chaillot see ballets & theater plays. I walk often to breath some fresh Art at Palais de Tokyo.

 Tokyo eat is my QG, even if for i while i've been hibernating inhouse working on different projects. Nigth and day, but mostly night, working until 5 or even 7 oclock in the dark night.

The main reason is that it extreamly difficult to get up in the morning after deconnecting 8 long hours exploring parallel universes. When i get back in my human envelop, it's violently tough to remember who i am and my aim on earth. But, then, as minutes pass and the radio is mumbling, and the coffees poured down my guts, then i slowly slowly get to understand that i need to lead my way in this 'labyrinth of time and space' (M.D.).

Voilà the beggining of my passionating bloggg! ;)

I wish you a good trip you: readers of the future. Yes, as Emilie Dickinson said:

' a word is dead

when it is said 

some say. 

I say it just begin to live that day.' 

2011 is time to start a new blog

2011 is time to start a new blog.
A diary kind of blog.
Without abandonning my plethore of moleskines that i love to fill.
I own something like 15 moleskines that are classified according to different subjects.
2 of my notebooks are not moleskine. My japanese one for example is one on a design week in Bruxels.
Another one is a galliano paper note-book given away in Jalouse magazine, i think...
And many many more.
The mini moleskines are the bibles, where i ask the people i interview to write their contact: backstage at fashion shows, artists, galerists,...
The big ones not that thick are for the different projects