<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378</id><updated>2009-09-26T21:41:01.549+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Arts Mygale - Peintures - Tableaux  Toiles - Vente</title><subtitle type='html'>Sachez laisser les arts divinatoire vous aider au plaisir de choisir les couleurs. La peinture est une Femme contemplant la mer. Assise sur une dune seant quelque part sous le soleil. Elle attend l'admiration de son prochain.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-112161003311719067</id><published>2005-07-17T15:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T15:23:18.473+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeunesse de Madame.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/PICT0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/PICT0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madame la fleur aime quand on l'aime, une chose avant tout elle&lt;br /&gt;a l'avantage de colorer d'avoir de l'odeur d'etre demenageable.&lt;br /&gt;Pres de l'etrange chahut d'un poste de Tele elle s'impose, flatee.&lt;br /&gt;Puis on l'entend faire du bruit: l'americaine plouc tonc l'anglaise&lt;br /&gt;plonc la francaise zim c'est les feuilles qui tombent.&lt;br /&gt;On la met au rebus et la on est sur qu'on a compris la lecon.&lt;br /&gt;Sa serre est abandonne et elle git seche et morte sur la table.&lt;br /&gt;Mais si la dance l'aime elle est fraiche mature et coloree&lt;br /&gt;fiere d'etre un contraste mysterieux a votre table. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-112161003311719067?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/112161003311719067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=112161003311719067' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112161003311719067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112161003311719067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/07/jeunesse-de-madame.html' title='Jeunesse de Madame.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-112159743547708122</id><published>2005-07-17T11:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T15:23:57.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bien manger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/PICT0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/PICT0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La nuit tous les chats sont gris. Ne vous fiez&lt;br /&gt;jamais a un voisin qui fait ses confidences&lt;br /&gt;et demande en priorite un droit de passage.&lt;br /&gt;Vous ne savez pas quel animal il est.&lt;br /&gt;Le plus souvent un chat qui aime ses friandises&lt;br /&gt;nous prouve que nous avons le mauvais role.&lt;br /&gt;alors biensur, de la belle logique&lt;br /&gt;vous faites en concilliant votre entourage le&lt;br /&gt;tri avant que votre atout majeur passe dans&lt;br /&gt;une bourrasque et se fasse emporte comme un cone&lt;br /&gt;sans fonds. Ces etranges personnages qui ont&lt;br /&gt;le plus d'idees et d'objets sont une majorite. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-112159743547708122?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/112159743547708122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=112159743547708122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159743547708122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159743547708122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/07/bien-manger.html' title='Bien manger.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-112159650199639510</id><published>2005-07-17T11:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T15:24:49.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Regards sur l'avenir.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/PICT0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/PICT0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grand mere etait devenue une femme rodee, peu&lt;br /&gt;desiree, terne puis elle s'oublie aux sourires&lt;br /&gt;se trouve des problemes chasse de sa&lt;br /&gt;tete ses griefs et se bousculle ses cellules&lt;br /&gt;jusqu'a tout desordonner. Il est vrai qu'elle ne&lt;br /&gt;comprend pas tout mais la duree est une richesse&lt;br /&gt;la raideur une beaute gagnee ou perdue le sourire&lt;br /&gt;quelle a est donc cette chose, mais que son&lt;br /&gt;sourcil etait beau. Son coeur, ni a droite ni a&lt;br /&gt;gauche mais lorsqu'il est traite de ridicule ou&lt;br /&gt;lorsqu'on l'aime je vous jure qu'il etait beau.&lt;br /&gt;Mieux vaut le trouver pour ceux qui&lt;br /&gt;en on trouve la couleur refuser le message.&lt;br /&gt;Digne est morte d'etre digne. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-112159650199639510?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/112159650199639510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=112159650199639510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159650199639510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159650199639510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/07/regards-sur-lavenir.html' title='Regards sur l&apos;avenir.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-112159583745917997</id><published>2005-07-17T11:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T15:25:54.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva a la Fete.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/PICT0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/PICT0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si on parle du sport en mercantilite francaise&lt;br /&gt;la sponsorisation reste son renfort le plus joli&lt;br /&gt;et le plus fastueux. Cher a la fete&lt;br /&gt;il sort l'ete a grand renfort aussi long&lt;br /&gt;qu'un merveilleux defile colore et&lt;br /&gt;comme tout le monde peut le voir original.&lt;br /&gt;Ces rappels en velo, en football en automobile&lt;br /&gt;en font l'ete cher maudit et merveilleux.&lt;br /&gt;Pour moi qui sur conseils de parents toques depuis&lt;br /&gt;la premiere prime de l'armee,&lt;br /&gt;j'aime a me compromettre a ces comportements&lt;br /&gt;auxquels je comprends que si l'organisateur,&lt;br /&gt;et ses messieurs avec leurs remises en question&lt;br /&gt;avaient voulu creer deux mondes distincts&lt;br /&gt;ils n'auraient choisis que ce mode d'expression&lt;br /&gt;pour le faire.&lt;br /&gt;Le challenge les faisaient courir comme&lt;br /&gt;des champions inquiets dans sa journee il se&lt;br /&gt;retournait souvent sans voir violent a son volant.&lt;br /&gt;Je crois meme que le jeu etait celui&lt;br /&gt;du chat mange le rat. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-112159583745917997?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/112159583745917997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=112159583745917997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159583745917997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159583745917997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/07/viva-la-fete.html' title='Viva a la Fete.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-112159407654389439</id><published>2005-07-17T10:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T15:26:31.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comment poser ses Valises ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/PICT0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/PICT0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour mon arrivee dans cette ville, la quatrieme&lt;br /&gt;metropole Francaise ou je m'installe je fus le&lt;br /&gt;deuxieme mois et le sac a peine deballe etonnee&lt;br /&gt;de me faire prendre pour un sandwich de chez McDo&lt;br /&gt;par un jeune homme a deux heure de l'apres midi&lt;br /&gt;a pied sur un parking.&lt;br /&gt;La chose aurait pu etre violente et faire le&lt;br /&gt;plein de taches mais la crainte qui me raidit&lt;br /&gt;de mon ceinturon a mon foulard fit parler&lt;br /&gt;le jeune homme qui emmerde fut alleche par quelque&lt;br /&gt;chose de plus resistant et concret.&lt;br /&gt;La polivalence est chere et certaines conduites&lt;br /&gt;scandaleuse. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-112159407654389439?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/112159407654389439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=112159407654389439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159407654389439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159407654389439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/07/comment-poser-ses-valises.html' title='Comment poser ses Valises ?'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-112159356363189222</id><published>2005-07-17T10:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T15:27:16.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Depart de camping a la Plage.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/PICT0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/PICT0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il est vrai que le Sud n'est pas une poubelle, nos lieux consacres sont&lt;br /&gt;toutes l'annee a voir arriver des touristes par des trains,&lt;br /&gt;des cars pleins comme des camions, des voitures etrangeres et tout cela&lt;br /&gt;pour la mediterranee. Nos voisins continentaux tiennent&lt;br /&gt;cela pour un crime et courrent connaitre le pardon au bord de l'eau&lt;br /&gt;sous un parasol tant il est facile de trouver a tous ces peches l'alibi&lt;br /&gt;que sa raison lui donne en homme de droit. A la societe de controller&lt;br /&gt;la finition toute en bretelle pierre ou brelle nous ne serons pas tous&lt;br /&gt;ses vampires. La nature est sage. L'hiver on remballe pour etre&lt;br /&gt;sur que cette chose volante continue de nous identifier nous restons&lt;br /&gt;probablement egoiste et pas tres aimant a patauger du bitume a ses sables&lt;br /&gt;savonnes en choisissant la concordance qui nous accorde le mieux le plaisir. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-112159356363189222?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/112159356363189222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=112159356363189222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159356363189222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159356363189222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/07/depart-de-camping-la-plage.html' title='Depart de camping a la Plage.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-112159261649694537</id><published>2005-07-17T10:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T15:27:54.663+01:00</updated><title type='text'>On ne peut pas toujours perorer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/PICT0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/PICT0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du temps de notre Guerre de 14-18, la parole francaise inventait des phrases&lt;br /&gt;des plus renommees :&lt;br /&gt;(plus le pantalon est large, plus l'homme est fort).&lt;br /&gt;La guerre le ramena handicape. Lorsqu'on pouvait le mobiliser il se sauvait&lt;br /&gt;en guerre vers l'arabie, lorsque son nom etait prononce il devenait tabou,&lt;br /&gt;plus on le poussa vers l'armee, plus il se recentra sur lui meme,&lt;br /&gt;et de tous ses mouvements on finit par mettre a sa memoire un role adapte a ses&lt;br /&gt;manies defectueuseset sans armee. Il est vrai que si l'homme decrit&lt;br /&gt;sa grand mere a bien, sa meilleure amie est peut etre et souvent,&lt;br /&gt;sauf si mes temps sont avances une cause mixee par les moeurs et la sexualite.&lt;br /&gt;Levons le poing car on ne croit pas son voisin s'il marche sur vos traces.&lt;br /&gt;Qu'est-ce qui ne va pas et qu'est-ce qu'il reste a faire&lt;br /&gt;pour ne pas tout confisquer en notre genre humanoide. &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-112159261649694537?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/112159261649694537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=112159261649694537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159261649694537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/112159261649694537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/07/on-ne-peut-pas-toujours-perorer.html' title='On ne peut pas toujours perorer.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781713377869902</id><published>2005-06-03T17:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:02:07.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reve et fantomes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-22b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-22b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tableau de grand format de plus d'un metre de cote, peint sur une toile tendue,&lt;br /&gt;la lumiere n'est pas la preponderance accordée,&lt;br /&gt;la voluptuosité des fumées et les fastes des salons demonstratifs de l'époque 1800 sont:&lt;br /&gt;les boites de nuit et les mobiliers des moins hasardeux qui m'inspirent aujourd'hui&lt;br /&gt;cette toile chatoyante mi adolescente et surtout mi femme. Je colporte dans ce tableau l'émotion ressentie&lt;br /&gt;lorsque je fréquentais les boites de nuit et les Festivals. Cette atmosphère de club d'amis&lt;br /&gt;et de communauté d'opinion que l'on cheri tant qu'elle se présente, le mystère des transports amoureux et&lt;br /&gt;de la double vie de la femme vu par une femme murissante, belle mère ne niant rien de son incompétance&lt;br /&gt;en vie de famille active et dont nous sommes responsables autant que les voitures ou les transports en communs&lt;br /&gt;journaliers selons les amandements privés qui d'avis personnels sont très peu jugé.&lt;br /&gt;L'identité s'y pert de nos jours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781713377869902?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781713377869902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781713377869902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781713377869902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781713377869902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/reve-et-fantomes.html' title='Reve et fantomes'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781709448139611</id><published>2005-06-03T17:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:06:37.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Creation Libre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-21a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-21a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;petit format peint a la gouche primaire ce serment est rien qu une representation vague d une sexualite ou la menotte va aux questions&lt;br /&gt;de la femme a la perplexite et a l etonnement de l'homme et de la femme&lt;br /&gt;un arrete est il aussi important relate t il rellement la verite d une vie commune libre et ne necessite t il plus que ce que&lt;br /&gt;nous donne le travail&lt;br /&gt;loin du rouet ce tableau est enjoue et se detache comme facon disons idee de gaiete&lt;br /&gt;ideee pornographique le cinquieme pouvoir est le pouvoir de la femme que devinrent le clown et le roi soleil&lt;br /&gt;ce tableau fu vraiment une conception lente et difficile longue et les&lt;br /&gt;couleurs faciles decoulerent communements pas de preparations et le&lt;br /&gt;commandement des pinceaux longtemps utilises&lt;br /&gt;si je peu dire j espere vendre quelques toiles pour peindre plus tard aux beriliums&lt;br /&gt;comme aux premieres ventes que je perdies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781709448139611?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781709448139611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781709448139611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781709448139611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781709448139611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/creation-libre.html' title='Creation Libre'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781691419801081</id><published>2005-06-03T17:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:08:02.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Danse d'Automne.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-20b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-20b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tableau de 30 sur 18 support bois 2 cm en peinture vynil nature d'automne à primptemps&lt;br /&gt;tetons de vin au vermeil de sa saison deposes dans une coupe tryomphante du moins le vin&lt;br /&gt;se le voulait sa fleche de victoire ou de tryomphe&lt;br /&gt;sont dans le tableau les flancs les contours aidants ce tableau&lt;br /&gt;a avoir une brillance reele&lt;br /&gt;l idee de peindre sur du bois est de par le support agreable au depart et un tres&lt;br /&gt;joli aspect a l arrivee ;le resultat est noble de trois couleurs qui fait emerger cet&lt;br /&gt;epais tableau agreable a regarder au soleil deux mois ont ete consacres a la peinture et&lt;br /&gt;un perdu a la conception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781691419801081?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781691419801081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781691419801081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781691419801081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781691419801081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/danse-dautomne.html' title='Danse d&apos;Automne.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781669344503064</id><published>2005-06-03T17:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:12:10.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fleur dans la Foret.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-19a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-19a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Grand Oeil Boudeur, ces boucles en désaroi, elle est coquette cette Betty Boop.&lt;br /&gt;Ceci à dire de ce buste sur bois moderne, les boucles de couleur, la&lt;br /&gt;jeunesse aventurière peintes acrylique accueille d'un air agréable&lt;br /&gt;et me font rêver. Il fut heureux de la voir d'un air penchée,&lt;br /&gt;se savoir échangée brillante de récompense. La caresse consciente du soleil&lt;br /&gt;sur le brillant est une récompense sur cette oeuvre. Coté unique du visage.&lt;br /&gt;Choses mouchetées non moins harmonieuse note de coquetterie aux couleurs et soies&lt;br /&gt;noires.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: cinquante heures.&lt;br /&gt;Trois couleurs pour dorer cette planche et les mélanger avec les soies.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781669344503064?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781669344503064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781669344503064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781669344503064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781669344503064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/fleur-dans-la-foret.html' title='Fleur dans la Foret.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781663478926151</id><published>2005-06-03T17:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:14:20.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Musique musiciens.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-18a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-18a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musique musiciens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genre de recherche éffrenée, comme lorsque&lt;br /&gt;l'on ne possède qu'un meuble pour tout mettre.&lt;br /&gt;Sur la gauche le gardien majestueux et débonnaire,&lt;br /&gt;la chance du temps sont sa force et sa vigueur.&lt;br /&gt;La vertue innocente de sa jeunesse à sa canne de vieillesse&lt;br /&gt;ont une rigueur de gardien de la paix.&lt;br /&gt;La paix dans le mouvement en haut et à droite en font une oeuvre&lt;br /&gt;féministe rigoureuse, d'autre part la tranquilité intimée par les&lt;br /&gt;tribuns et les jurés entourant l'enfant.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: vingt deux heures pour la scène et dix huit heures&lt;br /&gt;pour le fond.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781663478926151?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781663478926151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781663478926151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781663478926151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781663478926151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/musique-musiciens.html' title='Musique musiciens.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781648023575636</id><published>2005-06-03T17:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:20:19.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Else a la mère.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-17a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-17a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toile tendue, étude à la craie acrylique tendre.&lt;br /&gt;Petit format encadré. Le fond est coupé sur le&lt;br /&gt;coté gauche par une bande qui influence probablement&lt;br /&gt;vers une primitivité idéale.&lt;br /&gt;Tableau de bar, tableau de réfugié avant la guerre,&lt;br /&gt;femme couverte de tissus, fait à la craie dans les verts,&lt;br /&gt;gris et bleu, commencé aux fusain. La chevelure est&lt;br /&gt;très épaisse brune, les joues colorées et&lt;br /&gt;les yeux aux aguêts, sur ses gardes la robe est épaisse,&lt;br /&gt;la femme ressemble à une campagnarde habillée pour une&lt;br /&gt;journée nationale quelconque, n'a pas d'atour. Volontairement,&lt;br /&gt;on ne voit pas l'émotivitée.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: trente deux heures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781648023575636?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781648023575636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781648023575636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781648023575636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781648023575636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/else-la-mre.html' title='Else a la mère.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781600467954783</id><published>2005-06-03T17:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:26:33.733+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Armoire et nourriture.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-16b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-16b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Armoire et nourriture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oiseaux dadaîste, peinture fantaisiste du cubisme le bec&lt;br /&gt;en triangle. Posé sur sa pomme les pieds en trois&lt;br /&gt;petits batônnets. Les couleurs sont joyeuses,&lt;br /&gt;gaies en matière de gouache, le stylo gaine cette petite&lt;br /&gt;oeuvre comme une sorte de clairvoie sur cet animal&lt;br /&gt;cloisonné sans rondeur. Travail et fantaisie inventive.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: vingt six heures. &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781600467954783?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781600467954783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781600467954783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781600467954783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781600467954783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/armoire-et-nourriture.html' title='Armoire et nourriture.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781594699997921</id><published>2005-06-03T17:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:27:44.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Collier de Marie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-15b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-15b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collier de Marie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Tableau montre les soucis, l'espoir le tourment.&lt;br /&gt;La couleur verte seule, appartient à la nature,&lt;br /&gt;et le hallo coloré de la forme légère tutrice du&lt;br /&gt;tableau est une femme estompé par la mitoyenneté entre&lt;br /&gt;apparition humaine et fleur. Trois couleurs sur le fond,&lt;br /&gt;le raccord central, gouache sur toile tendue petit format.&lt;br /&gt;Effectué par brossage et touches.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: soixante douze heures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781594699997921?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781594699997921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781594699997921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781594699997921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781594699997921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/collier-de-marie_03.html' title='Collier de Marie'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781563346328112</id><published>2005-06-03T17:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:29:40.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Montagnes Primitives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-14b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-14b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montagnes Primitives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cascade ceramidé et ondulante comme un colier sur fond clair.&lt;br /&gt;Aquarelle de petit format couleur primaire rouge soleil,&lt;br /&gt;comedie du cubisme. Ceci me mène a dire que comme le travail&lt;br /&gt;de l'émail est certainement plus agréable une chose pour&lt;br /&gt;former des bijoux comme j'avais envie de le faire en travail&lt;br /&gt;cellulaire ou en énorme déformation mon collier préferé serait une&lt;br /&gt;huitre suspendue.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: onze heure.&lt;br /&gt;Couleurs sombres sur Fond blanc.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781563346328112?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781563346328112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781563346328112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781563346328112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781563346328112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/montagnes-primitives.html' title='Montagnes Primitives'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781551387372755</id><published>2005-06-03T17:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:32:05.373+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gare Montparnasse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-13b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-13b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La salle de danse aurais eue un piano cela&lt;br /&gt;aurait été, mais le Jazz cherchait&lt;br /&gt;ses noires et ses blanches.&lt;br /&gt;Les touches ordonnées posaient&lt;br /&gt;d'aucunes un dilèmes aux danseuses.&lt;br /&gt;Le serment ou l'étreinte&lt;br /&gt;d'une danseuse et d'un balai.&lt;br /&gt;Etude sur tableau à toile tendue format moyen&lt;br /&gt;effectué à la craie grasse nacrée&lt;br /&gt;fait d'inspiration gitane,&lt;br /&gt;interpretation aerée nature.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: trentes-six heures.&lt;br /&gt;Couleurs bordeaux et vert.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781551387372755?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781551387372755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781551387372755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781551387372755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781551387372755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/gare-montparnasse.html' title='Gare Montparnasse.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781534495560431</id><published>2005-06-03T17:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:37:14.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Tatoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-12b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-12b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tableau à palette marron, fond et realisme tournant.&lt;br /&gt;Sur une scène avec objet le jeu de billard bourgeoisie&lt;br /&gt;et ouvriers face à face sans affrontements,&lt;br /&gt;couleur fortes et violence personnelles&lt;br /&gt;signes d'attentes majeures. Dualisme, indifférence&lt;br /&gt;et dureté. Temps d'execution: six heures.&lt;br /&gt;La scène: 1 heure. Carton étoilé petit format.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781534495560431?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781534495560431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781534495560431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781534495560431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781534495560431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/le-tatoo.html' title='Le Tatoo.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781527174596608</id><published>2005-06-03T17:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T22:14:19.493+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Naissances et souffle de vie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-11c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-11c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une étude du mois de mars,&lt;br /&gt;trois couleurs peignées toutes&lt;br /&gt;jusqu'aux rondeurs pleines,&lt;br /&gt;le blanc parsimonieusement provoque un éclairage.&lt;br /&gt;Six heures pour faire les ronds qui&lt;br /&gt;semblent un roulement ou nébuleuse.&lt;br /&gt;Dix-huit heures pour faire les couleurs dans&lt;br /&gt;les raccords. Ce tableau est emplis&lt;br /&gt;d'inquietude voile sur les désirs et peines&lt;br /&gt;d'une époque de changements&lt;br /&gt;et de bouleversement apres les épreuves&lt;br /&gt;de deux mille quatre. Toile tendue sur&lt;br /&gt;cadre. Peinture plastique, en six&lt;br /&gt;tons. Je lui note une douceur lente réfléchit&lt;br /&gt;et des douleurs lancinantes qui couvrent&lt;br /&gt;la sauvagerie violente.&lt;br /&gt;Une reflexion pourrait ajouter&lt;br /&gt;tout de meme à la conception plus de légèreté.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781527174596608?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781527174596608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781527174596608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781527174596608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781527174596608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/naissances-et-souffle-de-vie.html' title='Naissances et souffle de vie.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781519216420684</id><published>2005-06-03T17:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:43:48.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerceaux.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-10b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-10b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composition femmes aux yeux vert, yeux&lt;br /&gt;ouverts sans voir. Visages&lt;br /&gt;voilés d'une serie de spirales&lt;br /&gt;couronne sur la tête. Le fond et le bas&lt;br /&gt;du tableau sont des plumetis de bulles&lt;br /&gt;et d'étoiles composés en touches de&lt;br /&gt;couleur vives. La légèreté, la simplicité font&lt;br /&gt;de ce tableau sans souffrance,&lt;br /&gt;sans sourire, une libération et parle&lt;br /&gt;seule.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: seize heures.&lt;br /&gt;Fond: cinq heures. Carton rigide étoilé, feutre,&lt;br /&gt;encre noir de chine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781519216420684?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781519216420684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781519216420684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781519216420684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781519216420684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/cerceaux.html' title='Cerceaux.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781508971329809</id><published>2005-06-03T17:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:51:40.143+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Famille à la Semaine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-9a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-9a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une gaieté au devoir de ce tableau.&lt;br /&gt;Petit format vernis fait&lt;br /&gt;de débridage des couleurs.&lt;br /&gt;Humour nonchalence au&lt;br /&gt;rendez-vous pour une fête réparatrice.&lt;br /&gt;Fête en salle: personnes à humour gaulois&lt;br /&gt;annimation centrale autour d'une table de&lt;br /&gt;billard qui font de la Saint Valentin.&lt;br /&gt;Un chiffre d'anniversaire pour tous les&lt;br /&gt;jours de la semaine. Pour se rappeler de sa&lt;br /&gt;date si ce n'était le cas tout le monde&lt;br /&gt;serait moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vérité est qu'un animal est&lt;br /&gt;plus noble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;une construction plus interessante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;des positions importantes plus agréables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;un Goya dans un musée&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais je préfère des amis à table et une union qui connait les galets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: neuf heures.&lt;br /&gt;Vernis , feutre et pinceau acrylique.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781508971329809?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781508971329809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781508971329809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781508971329809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781508971329809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/famille-la-semaine.html' title='Famille à la Semaine.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781477148992630</id><published>2005-06-03T17:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T18:58:50.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Europe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-8a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Une symbolique charnelle de la terre qui tourne&lt;br /&gt;vers une femme signe formes et&lt;br /&gt;symboles ou prière. Tableau de femme&lt;br /&gt;visage reflechit maquillée&lt;br /&gt;dominos entourée de couleurs contrastées&lt;br /&gt;gouache enfantine plutot primaire.&lt;br /&gt;Etiquettes grossières de multiples&lt;br /&gt;mariages époque du vingtième siècle.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: quinze heures.&lt;br /&gt;Peinture acrylique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781477148992630?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781477148992630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781477148992630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781477148992630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781477148992630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/europe.html' title='Europe.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781457796830486</id><published>2005-06-03T17:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T19:00:02.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comme un poisson dans l'eau.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-7c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-7c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etude. Gouache petit format au pinceau&lt;br /&gt;soie.&lt;br /&gt;Dix couleurs de garde. Pour ce tableau&lt;br /&gt;bulles d'oeufs blancs et noires&lt;br /&gt;entournees. Crane de piaf se&lt;br /&gt;regardant l'un et l'autre beats flottant.&lt;br /&gt;La forme de guirlandes colorees egaye le fond&lt;br /&gt;fond nature plutot simple.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: dix heures.&lt;br /&gt;Meuble de placage marron auquel sont&lt;br /&gt;suspendues des boules de sapin.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781457796830486?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781457796830486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781457796830486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781457796830486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781457796830486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/comme-un-poisson-dans-leau.html' title='Comme un poisson dans l&apos;eau.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781445778886903</id><published>2005-06-03T17:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T19:03:19.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Robespierre.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-6a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satanisme peinture cabotine succession de&lt;br /&gt;coupures des formes courbes. Menagere&lt;br /&gt;en cinq tableaux. Vernis marrons dominant.&lt;br /&gt;Trois marrons differents brillant et mat.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: dix heures.&lt;br /&gt;Fond: trois heures.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781445778886903?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781445778886903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781445778886903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781445778886903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781445778886903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/robespierre.html' title='Robespierre.'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10942378.post-111781431572617345</id><published>2005-06-03T16:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T19:07:03.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A t-on volé ma voiture ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/1024/tableau-5a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6174/400/tableau-5a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Les soeurs au sergent caporal grand&lt;br /&gt;tableau humoristique aux resurgences&lt;br /&gt;post moderne. La lune dans le coin haut&lt;br /&gt;a gauche en forme d'epaule note reveillant&lt;br /&gt;la noblesse, de l'execution&lt;br /&gt;qui n'est autre qu'une colerette d'oiseaux&lt;br /&gt;et un visage gougeant de forme grossiere.&lt;br /&gt;Mon tableau ne demontre qu'une confusion de&lt;br /&gt;formes desharmonisees et inutiles.&lt;br /&gt;Peinture cabotine humoristique.&lt;br /&gt;Temps d'execution: vingt trois heures.&lt;br /&gt;Dessin: trois heures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10942378-111781431572617345?l=art-mygale.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/feeds/111781431572617345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10942378&amp;postID=111781431572617345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781431572617345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10942378/posts/default/111781431572617345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://art-mygale.blogspot.com/2005/06/t-on-vol-ma-voiture.html' title='A t-on volé ma voiture ?'/><author><name>mygale_gazeuse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16838590585807258738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14826083690216377327'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>