<?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' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610</id><updated>2011-12-29T12:04:10.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Si par hasard</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>832</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-688950824826126931</id><published>2008-08-13T21:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:38:11.488+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ascenseur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SKM24vCAx0I/AAAAAAAABh4/E1vv2Jkd7ls/s1600-h/HASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234087540260128578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SKM24vCAx0I/AAAAAAAABh4/E1vv2Jkd7ls/s400/HASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai pris un ascenseur, qui n'était pas censé me conduire à l'échafaud. Entre la chimiothérapie (hôpital de jour) et la radiothérapie j'hésitais encore, alors que je n'avais pas le choix et j'ai appuyé sur un bouton au hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-688950824826126931?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/688950824826126931/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=688950824826126931&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/688950824826126931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/688950824826126931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/08/ascenseur.html' title='Ascenseur'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SKM24vCAx0I/AAAAAAAABh4/E1vv2Jkd7ls/s72-c/HASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8719904736448885993</id><published>2008-07-11T06:51:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:47.918+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHbnLnzKOfI/AAAAAAAABhg/BE32_pQ5lws/s1600-h/BARDUMARCHE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221615004830808562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHbnLnzKOfI/AAAAAAAABhg/BE32_pQ5lws/s400/BARDUMARCHE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comme par hasard, c'est pile au moment où arrive enfin Mathilde M., alors que je suis installé à la terrasse du Café du Marché , rue de Bretagne,depuis un certain temps déjà, que mon appareil photo, qui n'est ni étanche, ni incassable, ni rien, tombe dans mon verre de bière et se noie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8719904736448885993?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8719904736448885993/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8719904736448885993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8719904736448885993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8719904736448885993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/bier_2433.html' title='Boire'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHbnLnzKOfI/AAAAAAAABhg/BE32_pQ5lws/s72-c/BARDUMARCHE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2538135743628634499</id><published>2008-07-11T05:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:48.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatila (Sabra et)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHbotVCSyyI/AAAAAAAABho/bZxWKtiw6e0/s1600-h/SABRACHATILAHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221616683421190946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHbotVCSyyI/AAAAAAAABho/bZxWKtiw6e0/s400/SABRACHATILAHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce n'est pas un hasard si c'est en allant voir &lt;em&gt;Valse avec Bachir&lt;/em&gt; d'Ari Folman, et avec beaucoup d'émotion que je comprends, au moment où Ari Folman comprend  son amnésie,  pourquoi, j'avais tellement insisté pour me rendre à Chabra et à Chatila lors de mon premier voyage à Beyrouth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2538135743628634499?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2538135743628634499/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2538135743628634499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2538135743628634499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2538135743628634499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/chatila-sabra-et.html' title='Chatila (Sabra et)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHbotVCSyyI/AAAAAAAABho/bZxWKtiw6e0/s72-c/SABRACHATILAHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-1456639808042421577</id><published>2008-07-07T22:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:48.152+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quai (sur le)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHJ_ux4bBNI/AAAAAAAABgo/e3mDYznydjA/s1600-h/AVIGNONTGVHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220375359716525266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHJ_ux4bBNI/AAAAAAAABgo/e3mDYznydjA/s400/AVIGNONTGVHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je devais partir. Je n'avais pas le choix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elles m'ont accompagné à la gare d'Avignon TGV.  Le TGV arrivait de Marseille et s'est arrété deux minutes,  je suis monté dans le train avec mon sac.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai agité la main sans voir, devant la fenêtre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ce jour là, comme par hasard il pleuvait sur le quai, comme il pleuvait sur mon coeur. Est-ce que je reviendrai un jour?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-1456639808042421577?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/1456639808042421577/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=1456639808042421577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1456639808042421577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1456639808042421577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/quai-sur-le.html' title='Quai (sur le)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHJ_ux4bBNI/AAAAAAAABgo/e3mDYznydjA/s72-c/AVIGNONTGVHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6062397809917156510</id><published>2008-07-07T21:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:48.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Laika</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHJsdaAIe5I/AAAAAAAABgg/t-KN1Pxa0Do/s1600-h/JARDINDESDOMSAVIGNONHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220354170527710098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHJsdaAIe5I/AAAAAAAABgg/t-KN1Pxa0Do/s400/JARDINDESDOMSAVIGNONHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lucienne et moi faisons du tourisme culturel. C'est pour cela que nous sommes à Avignon. Le Palais des Papes c'est quelque chose.  1335 je crois la construction.  On visite les monuments, et on veut savoir ce qu'on voit, c'est pour cela qu'elle veut que j'achète des cartes postales, et des explications et ça fait des souvenirs. Moi c'est Lucien, c'est un hasard, oui. Lucien et Lucienne, un hasard. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Demain on fait Arles, pour les photographies, on aimerait bien Aix-en-Provence, mais c'est pas pratique pour le camping car. Elle c'est Laika, oui comme la chienne de l'espace. Elle aimerait bien manger un petit canard, mais elle est pas méchante. Ils sont mignons les petits canards, non? Pas vrai Laika?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6062397809917156510?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6062397809917156510/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6062397809917156510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6062397809917156510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6062397809917156510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/laika.html' title='Laika'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHJsdaAIe5I/AAAAAAAABgg/t-KN1Pxa0Do/s72-c/JARDINDESDOMSAVIGNONHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7291085122035455529</id><published>2008-07-06T22:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:48.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eléphant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHEw_4AI6_I/AAAAAAAABgY/OXiGexEwnMc/s1600-h/DOUGLASGORDONHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220007317021977586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHEw_4AI6_I/AAAAAAAABgY/OXiGexEwnMc/s400/DOUGLASGORDONHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Douglas Gordon me montre en riant ce qu'il a écrit, comme par hasard sur le frontispice de chez Yvon Lambert: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's not you, it's me&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;D'habitude c'est dieu qui est là, et quand on voit dieu, on se voit soi, tandis que là dieu c'est moi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Et m'emmène voir ses &lt;a href="http://surlepontdesarts.blogspot.com/search?q=l%27%C3%A9l%C3%A9phant"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;éléphants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7291085122035455529?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7291085122035455529/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7291085122035455529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7291085122035455529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7291085122035455529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/elphant.html' title='Eléphant'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHEw_4AI6_I/AAAAAAAABgY/OXiGexEwnMc/s72-c/DOUGLASGORDONHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7796818492065248073</id><published>2008-07-06T22:48:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:48.758+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Facial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHEwG44NGBI/AAAAAAAABgQ/KMt0I122f8c/s1600-h/FACIALHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220006338004588562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHEwG44NGBI/AAAAAAAABgQ/KMt0I122f8c/s400/FACIALHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus tard, toujours à Avignon, il me demande si je préfère le &lt;em&gt;Facial&lt;/em&gt; ou l'&lt;em&gt;Intégral.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Au hasard, sans être très sûr de moi, je choisis l'&lt;em&gt;Intégral&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7796818492065248073?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7796818492065248073/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7796818492065248073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7796818492065248073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7796818492065248073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/facial.html' title='Facial'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHEwG44NGBI/AAAAAAAABgQ/KMt0I122f8c/s72-c/FACIALHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-17859322876192646</id><published>2008-07-06T22:25:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:48.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHEqVTCor9I/AAAAAAAABgA/TICcRsBSNSA/s1600-h/NUITAVIGNONPAPESHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219999988476063698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHEqVTCor9I/AAAAAAAABgA/TICcRsBSNSA/s400/NUITAVIGNONPAPESHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il fait encore très chaud dans la &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=nuit"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;nuit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;d'Avignon quand nous rentrons, -il est bien tard, ou déjà tôt, au hasard des rues. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;-On va finir retrouver la maison.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Je suis venu pour te voir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Et moi je suis heureux que tu sois là ce soir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-17859322876192646?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/17859322876192646/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=17859322876192646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/17859322876192646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/17859322876192646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/nuit.html' title='Nuit'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHEqVTCor9I/AAAAAAAABgA/TICcRsBSNSA/s72-c/NUITAVIGNONPAPESHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-1925526886700367038</id><published>2008-07-06T14:06:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:48.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Potager</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHC1W_frthI/AAAAAAAABfw/g2e9MkobO8U/s1600-h/POTAGERHASARDAVIGNON.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219871374728476178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHC1W_frthI/AAAAAAAABfw/g2e9MkobO8U/s400/POTAGERHASARDAVIGNON.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A trois heures du matin je l'aperçois enfin au milieu du Potager du Palais des Papes, entouré des autres comédiens qui tous fêtent leur première: &lt;em&gt;je savais que tu serais là, qu'on se retrouverait, tu sais à Avignon, pas besoin de hasard, car le hasard est partout&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;em&gt; Tu as aimé le spectacle?&lt;/em&gt; Nous buvons encore et encore du rosé sous le grand mur du Palais.&lt;br /&gt;Je ne lui dis pas combien il m'a manqué.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-1925526886700367038?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/1925526886700367038/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=1925526886700367038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1925526886700367038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1925526886700367038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/potager.html' title='Potager'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHC1W_frthI/AAAAAAAABfw/g2e9MkobO8U/s72-c/POTAGERHASARDAVIGNON.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-1955866283416984429</id><published>2008-07-06T13:54:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:49.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHCyw4-ngfI/AAAAAAAABfo/11XeJQwQ0sY/s1600-h/AVIGNONFESTIVALORDETHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219868521120891378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHCyw4-ngfI/AAAAAAAABfo/11XeJQwQ0sY/s400/AVIGNONFESTIVALORDETHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je me retrouve sans crier gare et par hasard Cloitre des Carmes à Avignon, c'est Ordet: seul le théâtre, -et aussi comme ici le cinéma de Dreyer, donc la fiction permettent à une femme morte en couche de réssuciter, car ni le pasteur ni lae medécin n'y parviennent, mais la fiction n'empêche pas sa douleur quand elle découvre que son fils est mort aussi et le reste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passe l'enfant mort dans un sac en plastique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-1955866283416984429?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/1955866283416984429/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=1955866283416984429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1955866283416984429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1955866283416984429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/ordet.html' title='Ordet'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHCyw4-ngfI/AAAAAAAABfo/11XeJQwQ0sY/s72-c/AVIGNONFESTIVALORDETHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6498910943676586926</id><published>2008-07-06T10:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:49.212+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Glaçons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHC4W3Ucq7I/AAAAAAAABf4/K_f6X_cxvpA/s1600-h/CELESTINSROSEHASARDAVIGNON.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219874671068752818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHC4W3Ucq7I/AAAAAAAABf4/K_f6X_cxvpA/s400/CELESTINSROSEHASARDAVIGNON.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A peine attablé au Pili, Place des Célestins à Avignon où j'ai commandé une pizza marguerita, du rosé et des glaçons, et une carafe d'eau, tandis que je consulte le programme du festival, passent par hasard C., A., N., puis P. et E., qui adoptent tous ma table et mon régime d'été.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6498910943676586926?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6498910943676586926/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6498910943676586926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6498910943676586926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6498910943676586926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/07/glaons.html' title='Glaçons'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SHC4W3Ucq7I/AAAAAAAABf4/K_f6X_cxvpA/s72-c/CELESTINSROSEHASARDAVIGNON.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2912582446556793861</id><published>2008-06-30T22:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:49.358+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Téléphone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SGlHilaNMAI/AAAAAAAABdo/gYMazcspcHA/s1600-h/PARTDIEUTELEPHONELYONHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217780302768582658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SGlHilaNMAI/AAAAAAAABdo/gYMazcspcHA/s400/PARTDIEUTELEPHONELYONHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'étais enfin sur le quai de la gare de La Part Dieu, avec ma toute nouvelle valise orange.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comme j'avais tout de même du temps, j'ai appelé à tout hasard Marcel T.  qui était chez lui, corrigeant les épreuves de son livre. &lt;em&gt;Je suis à la gare. Devine où je vais?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2912582446556793861?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2912582446556793861/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2912582446556793861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2912582446556793861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2912582446556793861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/tlphone.html' title='Téléphone'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SGlHilaNMAI/AAAAAAAABdo/gYMazcspcHA/s72-c/PARTDIEUTELEPHONELYONHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-5070717422157521753</id><published>2008-06-30T22:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:49.522+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Attrape-coeurs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SGlC-TyQoQI/AAAAAAAABdg/-gjuIvHLWBw/s1600-h/LYONHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217775281515831554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SGlC-TyQoQI/AAAAAAAABdg/-gjuIvHLWBw/s400/LYONHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; En sortant d'un TGV attrapé au hasard Gare de Lyon, dans lequel j'ai eu le temps de relire L'Attrape- coeurs de J.D. Salinger, je me retrouve à Lyon La Part Dieu devant une pile de bungalows que Bouygues y a construit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-5070717422157521753?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/5070717422157521753/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=5070717422157521753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5070717422157521753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5070717422157521753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/en-sortant-dun-tgv-attrap-au-hasard.html' title='Attrape-coeurs'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SGlC-TyQoQI/AAAAAAAABdg/-gjuIvHLWBw/s72-c/LYONHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7934308433357556905</id><published>2008-06-29T19:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:49.608+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacances</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SGfF_aK76FI/AAAAAAAABc4/CaOX0qvG260/s1600-h/CARAVANEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217356386479630418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SGfF_aK76FI/AAAAAAAABc4/CaOX0qvG260/s400/CARAVANEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Et si par hasard je prenais des vacances? J'ai regardé un calendrier: c'était le bon moment pour partir, j'ai attelé la caravane, installé les vélos sur le toit, mis les enfants à l'arrière et ma femme à côté de moi, avec une carte. Même si nous partons au hasard des routes et des autoroutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7934308433357556905?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7934308433357556905/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7934308433357556905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7934308433357556905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7934308433357556905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/vacances.html' title='Vacances'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SGfF_aK76FI/AAAAAAAABc4/CaOX0qvG260/s72-c/CARAVANEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-541047940712595349</id><published>2008-06-16T20:18:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:49.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bretagne (Anne de)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFauk-rFhWI/AAAAAAAABYA/k0QakowhlsI/s1600-h/LIEUUNIQUEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212545569050166626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFauk-rFhWI/AAAAAAAABYA/k0QakowhlsI/s400/LIEUUNIQUEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dans la crypte du &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=unique"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lieu Unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, à Nantes, où est née Anne de Bretagne, -où je suis descendu pressé par la nécessité un lundi de juin, je me demande quel hasard a fait que j'étais la veille, un dimanche, dans cette crypte de la Basilique de Saint-Denis où repose désormais Anne de Bretagne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-541047940712595349?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/541047940712595349/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=541047940712595349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/541047940712595349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/541047940712595349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/bretagne-anne-de.html' title='Bretagne (Anne de)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFauk-rFhWI/AAAAAAAABYA/k0QakowhlsI/s72-c/LIEUUNIQUEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2283566729949195565</id><published>2008-06-16T20:03:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:49.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFarVIlv_wI/AAAAAAAABX4/7SfxrCQEDvg/s1600-h/EOLIENNEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212541998299348738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFarVIlv_wI/AAAAAAAABX4/7SfxrCQEDvg/s400/EOLIENNEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je ne sais pas si c'est un hasard, mais en sortant de Saint-Denis, je me retrouve &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=voyageur"&gt;dans un TGV&lt;/a&gt; qui file à 300 km à l'heure vers Nantes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je&lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=tgv"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;somnole&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;en comptant les éoliennes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2283566729949195565?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2283566729949195565/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2283566729949195565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2283566729949195565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2283566729949195565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/voyage.html' title='Voyage'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFarVIlv_wI/AAAAAAAABX4/7SfxrCQEDvg/s72-c/EOLIENNEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7618393251630250376</id><published>2008-06-15T21:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:50.099+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFVoSfl0TvI/AAAAAAAABXw/UotjIm0BLAI/s1600-h/SAIINTDENISHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212186810678267634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFVoSfl0TvI/AAAAAAAABXw/UotjIm0BLAI/s400/SAIINTDENISHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A Saint Denis, dans la Basilique très Neuf Trois, &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=voile"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Marie Madeleine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; demande: v&lt;em&gt;ous saviez qu'Anne de Bretagne avait vécu avec Charles VIII, puis avec Louis XII.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria-Eulalia:&lt;em&gt; en tout cas là voilà couchée ici depuis 1514.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie-Claire: &lt;em&gt;est ce que par hasard aimer empêcherait de mourir?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7618393251630250376?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7618393251630250376/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7618393251630250376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7618393251630250376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7618393251630250376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/voile.html' title='Voile'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFVoSfl0TvI/AAAAAAAABXw/UotjIm0BLAI/s72-c/SAIINTDENISHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4747114690769247788</id><published>2008-06-15T21:01:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:50.258+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Basilique</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFVnObpu0ZI/AAAAAAAABXo/0fm3i872XPg/s1600-h/SAINTDENISBASILIQUEPONTDESARTS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212185641389838738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFVnObpu0ZI/AAAAAAAABXo/0fm3i872XPg/s400/SAINTDENISBASILIQUEPONTDESARTS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Un dimanche je me retrouve par hasard à Saint-Denis, où beaucoup de femmes sont voilées. C'est la fin du marché, devant la Basilique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4747114690769247788?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4747114690769247788/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4747114690769247788&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4747114690769247788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4747114690769247788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/basilique.html' title='Basilique'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFVnObpu0ZI/AAAAAAAABXo/0fm3i872XPg/s72-c/SAINTDENISBASILIQUEPONTDESARTS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3518063447081349705</id><published>2008-06-13T16:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:50.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bibliothèque</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFKIWq7ZLGI/AAAAAAAABXQ/6oc3itU0w2s/s1600-h/histoire.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211377641882987618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFKIWq7ZLGI/AAAAAAAABXQ/6oc3itU0w2s/s400/histoire.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ils avaient traversé la bibliothèque sans trouver le livre qui racontait leur histoire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peut-être qu'il fallait continuer, au hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3518063447081349705?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3518063447081349705/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3518063447081349705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3518063447081349705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3518063447081349705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/bibliothque.html' title='Bibliothèque'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SFKIWq7ZLGI/AAAAAAAABXQ/6oc3itU0w2s/s72-c/histoire.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6418167492634273582</id><published>2008-06-08T09:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:50.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gothique</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SEuENgyEiUI/AAAAAAAABUo/piwWCThcXnU/s1600-h/GOTHIQUE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209402761657223490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SEuENgyEiUI/AAAAAAAABUo/piwWCThcXnU/s400/GOTHIQUE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il me fallait des accessoires, pas de hasard je suis allé dans un magasin Gothique de Lyon. Cilka m'accueille: "&lt;em&gt;Ce lieu vous est destiné que vous soyer gothique, métalleux, punk, hardcore,  festish, ou de tout autre style alternatif. Vous trouverez ici ce dont vous avez toujours rêvé , grâce à nos vêtements femmes et hommes, nos accessoires et chaussures, notre décoration… Je ne vous retiens donc pas plus longtemps et vous souhaite un agréable moment. Voici ce que j'aime en ce moment: Requiem for a Dream : Christian Death - Only Theatre of Pain L’Alchimiste de Paolo Cohelo "&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6418167492634273582?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6418167492634273582/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6418167492634273582&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6418167492634273582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6418167492634273582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/gothique.html' title='Gothique'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SEuENgyEiUI/AAAAAAAABUo/piwWCThcXnU/s72-c/GOTHIQUE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-5310579643696856913</id><published>2008-06-07T19:24:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:50.755+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Piercing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SErEb4I2OCI/AAAAAAAABUg/ESFgOCikPSg/s1600-h/PIERCING.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209191902212405282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SErEb4I2OCI/AAAAAAAABUg/ESFgOCikPSg/s400/PIERCING.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Je profite de mon séjour à Lyon pour m'offrir un Piercing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Et je ne l'installe pas au hasard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'est "&lt;em&gt;un piercing intime.Enfin, il y a les piercings génitaux. Des piercings plus rares, « bien que la demande augmente »&lt;/em&gt; selon Richard&lt;em&gt;. Tous les pierceurs ne font pas ce type de piercing, il faut avoir de l’expérience, et surtout il y a la barrière de l’intimité à franchir… pour le pierceur comme pour le piercé ! Contrairement aux idées reçues, ils cicatrisent assez vite (4 mois en moyenne) et bien. Mais attention, ces piercings ne sont pas compatibles avec les jeux sexuels… La fellation sur un pénis piercé est fortement déconseillée, tout simplement à cause du risque infectieux. La langue est pleine de germes, et le « trou » provoqué par le piercing est l’endroit rêvé pour ces bactéries… Donc prudence. Ces piercings font en plus partis des plus chers (plus de 80€), en raison du matériel de pointe qu’ils nécessitent."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-5310579643696856913?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/5310579643696856913/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=5310579643696856913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5310579643696856913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5310579643696856913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/06/piercing.html' title='Piercing'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SErEb4I2OCI/AAAAAAAABUg/ESFgOCikPSg/s72-c/PIERCING.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-316508740725617398</id><published>2008-05-28T22:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:50.908+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SD3BeD_oy-I/AAAAAAAABRw/_pQm3gwatC4/s1600-h/ASSISESHASARDROMAN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205529466522618850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SD3BeD_oy-I/AAAAAAAABRw/_pQm3gwatC4/s400/ASSISESHASARDROMAN.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SD27DT_oy9I/AAAAAAAABRo/emCXfI41h64/s1600-h/ASSISESROMANHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'est par hasard au moment où je prends le train Corail de 18 H 33 pour Brignais à la gare Saint-Paul de Lyon, que je suis attiré par les Assises Internationales du Roman qui se déroulent aux Subsistances du 26 mai au 1 juin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je reste debout aux Assises, mais je rate mon train.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-316508740725617398?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/316508740725617398/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=316508740725617398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/316508740725617398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/316508740725617398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/roman.html' title='Roman'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SD3BeD_oy-I/AAAAAAAABRw/_pQm3gwatC4/s72-c/ASSISESHASARDROMAN.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-5898891769756746827</id><published>2008-05-27T23:05:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:51.029+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tournage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDx3mD_oy8I/AAAAAAAABRg/aXGwN25QXKQ/s1600-h/JUIVERIE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205166765124406210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDx3mD_oy8I/AAAAAAAABRg/aXGwN25QXKQ/s400/JUIVERIE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je quitte le tournage de la rue Juiverie, à Lyon, -je fais de la figuration dans un mauvais téléfilm sur l'occupation et la résistance, quand les deux comédiens qui font les miliciens et qui m'arrètent pour me livrer à la la Gestapo me regardent, et ce n'est pas par hasard,  avec un drôle d'air. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-5898891769756746827?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/5898891769756746827/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=5898891769756746827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5898891769756746827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5898891769756746827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/tournage.html' title='Tournage'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDx3mD_oy8I/AAAAAAAABRg/aXGwN25QXKQ/s72-c/JUIVERIE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2412884688264413885</id><published>2008-05-27T22:53:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:51.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Disparaître</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDx1RD_oy7I/AAAAAAAABRY/xemORaXhMuU/s1600-h/HOMMEETFEMME.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205164205323897778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDx1RD_oy7I/AAAAAAAABRY/xemORaXhMuU/s400/HOMMEETFEMME.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comme par hasard en arrivant à Lyon où je suis là à nouveau par hasard, au fond j'aurais aussi bien pu être à Rome ou à Addis Abéba, je tombe sur une affiche: "&lt;em&gt;Homme &amp;amp; Femme Tout doit disparaître&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2412884688264413885?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2412884688264413885/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2412884688264413885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2412884688264413885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2412884688264413885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/disparition.html' title='Disparaître'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDx1RD_oy7I/AAAAAAAABRY/xemORaXhMuU/s72-c/HOMMEETFEMME.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2862792090435689401</id><published>2008-05-25T21:24:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:51.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDm9GD_oy6I/AAAAAAAABRQ/h59oVsOVutY/s1600-h/EOLIENNE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204398756252404642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDm9GD_oy6I/AAAAAAAABRQ/h59oVsOVutY/s400/EOLIENNE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDm9AD_oy5I/AAAAAAAABRI/UI_jWixnkT8/s1600-h/SECRETPONTDESARTS.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Plus tard elle vient me chercher à la gare et m'emmène chez elle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nous roulons pendant une heure dans sa voiture, en écoutant comme par hasard &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deezer.com/track/1806"&gt;les Mots Bleus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,  ceux de Christophe, ceux de Bashung, en boucle, "&lt;em&gt;Je lui dirai les mots bleus/Les mots qu'on dit avec les yeux/Parler me semble ridicule/Je m'élance et puis je recule/Devant une phrase inutile/Qui briserait l'instant fragile/D'une rencontre/D'une rencontre&lt;/em&gt;";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quand nous passons près d'une éolienne, elle me dit, &lt;em&gt;nous sommes arrivés, on peut même dire que nous y sommes arrivés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2862792090435689401?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2862792090435689401/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2862792090435689401&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2862792090435689401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2862792090435689401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/nuit.html' title='Nuit'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SDm9GD_oy6I/AAAAAAAABRQ/h59oVsOVutY/s72-c/EOLIENNE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7238742961386040810</id><published>2008-05-17T08:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:51.678+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fumeur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC54TWwQvWI/AAAAAAAABOQ/NZX4uJ9EXzg/s1600-h/CIVETTE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201226893580352866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC54TWwQvWI/AAAAAAAABOQ/NZX4uJ9EXzg/s400/CIVETTE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il me fallait trouver à tout prix des cigarettes à Dijon, où je me trouvais par hasard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai cherché un tabac, j'avais le choix entre le Balto, le Khedive, la Civette, le Royal, la Civette Royale, le Celtique, le Maryland, le Marigny, le Corona, le Diplomate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai opté, en laissant faire le hasard pour La Civette, la Maison du fumeur et du stylo, Tabac. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Et j'ai acheté un billet de loterie portant les numéros gagnant du prochain tirage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7238742961386040810?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7238742961386040810/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7238742961386040810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7238742961386040810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7238742961386040810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/fumeur.html' title='Fumeur'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC54TWwQvWI/AAAAAAAABOQ/NZX4uJ9EXzg/s72-c/CIVETTE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8942402221619575559</id><published>2008-05-16T21:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:51.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pléonasme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC3iqWwQvVI/AAAAAAAABOI/eWXJkfACm_c/s1600-h/PARRAINGENEREUX.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201062361973177682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC3iqWwQvVI/AAAAAAAABOI/eWXJkfACm_c/s400/PARRAINGENEREUX.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plutôt que de la moutarde, -je n'aime pas les lieux communs, je vais acheter des dragées &lt;em&gt;Au Parrain Généreux&lt;/em&gt;, meileur ouvrier de France. Il n'y a qu'à Dijon qu'on trouve d'aussi bonnes dragées. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais je me demande si par hasard ce n'est pas un &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=oxymore"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;pléonasme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Parrain généreux&lt;/em&gt;, à défaut d'être un anachronisme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8942402221619575559?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8942402221619575559/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8942402221619575559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8942402221619575559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8942402221619575559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/drage.html' title='Pléonasme'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC3iqWwQvVI/AAAAAAAABOI/eWXJkfACm_c/s72-c/PARRAINGENEREUX.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7269217340790419431</id><published>2008-05-16T21:33:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:51.925+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Divorce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC3hpmwQvUI/AAAAAAAABOA/J0oIk2WxseU/s1600-h/DIVORCE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201061249576648002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC3hpmwQvUI/AAAAAAAABOA/J0oIk2WxseU/s400/DIVORCE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En sortant de ma Nuit des Infirmières, je tombe par hasard sur l'Info du Jour, c'est une dépêche du Bien Public à Dijon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Divorce: Les plus de 60 ans aussi.&lt;/em&gt; Bonne nouvelle. ça me laisse encore pas mal de temps avant de divorcer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7269217340790419431?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7269217340790419431/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7269217340790419431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7269217340790419431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7269217340790419431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/divorce.html' title='Divorce'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC3hpmwQvUI/AAAAAAAABOA/J0oIk2WxseU/s72-c/DIVORCE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3507036580172978307</id><published>2008-05-16T21:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:52.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Infirmières</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC3g0mwQvTI/AAAAAAAABN4/am6wPytGMyQ/s1600-h/INFIRMIERESDIJON.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201060339043581234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC3g0mwQvTI/AAAAAAAABN4/am6wPytGMyQ/s400/INFIRMIERESDIJON.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je suis à Dijon pour la Nuit des Infirmières. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 euros l'entrée seulement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rien n'est laissé au hasard à Dijon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3507036580172978307?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3507036580172978307/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3507036580172978307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3507036580172978307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3507036580172978307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/infirmires.html' title='Infirmières'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC3g0mwQvTI/AAAAAAAABN4/am6wPytGMyQ/s72-c/INFIRMIERESDIJON.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8288804556544930636</id><published>2008-05-16T07:31:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:52.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC0cVmwQvQI/AAAAAAAABNg/6NiigghKXoI/s1600-h/VOYAGEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200844302188592386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC0cVmwQvQI/AAAAAAAABNg/6NiigghKXoI/s400/VOYAGEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai repris les &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=voyage"&gt;voyages&lt;/a&gt;, au hasard. Gare de Lyon j'hésite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai pris un &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=gare"&gt;billet de train&lt;/a&gt; comme on achète un billet de loterie pour tenter la chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jouer. &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=jouer"&gt;Jouer au hasard&lt;/a&gt;. Au cas où. Si par hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8288804556544930636?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8288804556544930636/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8288804556544930636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8288804556544930636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8288804556544930636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/voyages.html' title='Voyages'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC0cVmwQvQI/AAAAAAAABNg/6NiigghKXoI/s72-c/VOYAGEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3869123161375632284</id><published>2008-05-16T07:17:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:52.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jouer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC0Y-WwQvPI/AAAAAAAABNY/u_XXzhpAW5A/s1600-h/DICESMAN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200840604221750514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC0Y-WwQvPI/AAAAAAAABNY/u_XXzhpAW5A/s400/DICESMAN.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ma vie était en mille morceaux.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Qu'en faire? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai voulu rejouer aux dés. Me confronter à nouveau au hasard. Si c'était un six, je retrouvais le hasard. Seulement un six. Sinon j'arrétais tout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai retrouvé un dé que j'ai lancé, pour voir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si par hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3869123161375632284?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3869123161375632284/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3869123161375632284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3869123161375632284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3869123161375632284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/05/jouer.html' title='Jouer'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/SC0Y-WwQvPI/AAAAAAAABNY/u_XXzhpAW5A/s72-c/DICESMAN.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7935964894894724434</id><published>2008-02-15T18:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:52.430+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R7XOLtsPArI/AAAAAAAABHM/ByeG8_UciyQ/s1600-h/femmesouvertes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167262848116523698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R7XOLtsPArI/AAAAAAAABHM/ByeG8_UciyQ/s400/femmesouvertes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Il n'y a avait pas grand chose à dire sur ce silence qui avait duré deux mois. Et ce n'était pas très sûr que même par hasard on en apprenne plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7935964894894724434?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7935964894894724434/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7935964894894724434&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7935964894894724434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7935964894894724434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2008/02/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R7XOLtsPArI/AAAAAAAABHM/ByeG8_UciyQ/s72-c/femmesouvertes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-5838578611162276324</id><published>2007-12-09T14:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:52.545+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Léda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1v0okoMIgI/AAAAAAAABGc/Cl7Fv3RNPi0/s1600-h/LEDAHASARDLONDRES.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141972377437741570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1v0okoMIgI/AAAAAAAABGc/Cl7Fv3RNPi0/s400/LEDAHASARDLONDRES.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quand je croise par hasard Léda au Barbican (&lt;em&gt;Seduced: Art and Sex from Antiquity to Now) j&lt;/em&gt;e me transforme instantanément en &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2006/02/cygne.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;cygne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il y a son mari Tyndare qui me surveille, et Castor et Clytemenestre aussi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I would like to think that what i am doing is questoning reality.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-5838578611162276324?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/5838578611162276324/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=5838578611162276324&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5838578611162276324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5838578611162276324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/12/lda.html' title='Léda'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1v0okoMIgI/AAAAAAAABGc/Cl7Fv3RNPi0/s72-c/LEDAHASARDLONDRES.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6628291916650839131</id><published>2007-12-09T14:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:52.791+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1vyrUoMIfI/AAAAAAAABGU/SGgXzC8iFsg/s1600-h/photohasard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141970225659126258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1vyrUoMIfI/AAAAAAAABGU/SGgXzC8iFsg/s400/photohasard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Traversant Oxford Street, je croise tout à fait par hasard (&lt;em&gt;incredible! You ! here in London!)&lt;/em&gt; Sarah A. qui arrive de Sheffield&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Je suis ici aussi par hasard, Sarah.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Come on, let's have a drink somewhere.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6628291916650839131?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6628291916650839131/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6628291916650839131&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6628291916650839131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6628291916650839131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1vyrUoMIfI/AAAAAAAABGU/SGgXzC8iFsg/s72-c/photohasard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4627295224491008282</id><published>2007-12-08T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:52.988+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1sCHEoMIbI/AAAAAAAABF0/mMtu1FUR5tw/s1600-h/LONDRESHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141705720098202034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1sCHEoMIbI/AAAAAAAABF0/mMtu1FUR5tw/s400/LONDRESHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'avais relancé les dés, et du coup j'avais relancé le hasard. J'avais tenté ma chance à Orléans, sans succès,  j'étais retourné à Montréal par habitude et m'étais retrouvé tout à fait pas hasard, mais en 2 heures 15 seulement et en Eurostar à Londres,  Saint Pancras Station. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il pleuvait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4627295224491008282?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4627295224491008282/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4627295224491008282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4627295224491008282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4627295224491008282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/12/hasard.html' title='Hasard'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1sCHEoMIbI/AAAAAAAABF0/mMtu1FUR5tw/s72-c/LONDRESHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2936242730912322847</id><published>2007-12-08T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:53.131+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1r900oMIaI/AAAAAAAABFs/OGPnn7GM_z8/s1600-h/MAMAN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141701008519078306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1r900oMIaI/AAAAAAAABFs/OGPnn7GM_z8/s400/MAMAN.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Et si par hasard j'écrivais: &lt;em&gt;aujourd'hui j'efface maman. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oui, non?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou si par hasard j'écrivais plutôt: &lt;em&gt;aujourd'hui j'efface maman de ma mémoire&lt;/em&gt;. Ou bien : &lt;em&gt;de la mémoire de mon téléphone&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alors par hasard je pourrais écrire; &lt;em&gt; "aujourd'hui, maman est morte. Ou peut-être hier, je ne sais pas. J'ai reçu un télégramme de l'asile:"Mère décédée. Enterrement demain. Sentiments distingués."&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais si j'écris ceci, est-ce que je dois l'effacer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2936242730912322847?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2936242730912322847/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2936242730912322847&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2936242730912322847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2936242730912322847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/12/maman.html' title='Maman'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R1r900oMIaI/AAAAAAAABFs/OGPnn7GM_z8/s72-c/MAMAN.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7411009690176451943</id><published>2007-11-27T23:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:53.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dîner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0ydGZYADrI/AAAAAAAABFM/-6qsLyI2_S4/s1600-h/ORLEANS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137654008139222706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0ydGZYADrI/AAAAAAAABFM/-6qsLyI2_S4/s400/ORLEANS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; M.D. m'avait invité à dîner avec A.N., et nous nous étions retrouvés par hasard à l'Eucalyptus, près de la gare,  à Orléans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7411009690176451943?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7411009690176451943/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7411009690176451943&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7411009690176451943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7411009690176451943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/dner.html' title='Dîner'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0ydGZYADrI/AAAAAAAABFM/-6qsLyI2_S4/s72-c/ORLEANS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4842669795271931381</id><published>2007-11-27T15:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:53.508+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rêve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0wk6pYADmI/AAAAAAAABEo/mxRvTvDNLaU/s1600-h/marieeula.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137521864880426594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0wk6pYADmI/AAAAAAAABEo/mxRvTvDNLaU/s400/marieeula.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; J'avais fait un rêve. Je lisais un roman qui m'ennuyait. Il y avait un homme au loin. C'était l'été, sur la plage, et cet homme là qui marchait est ce que par hasard, ça n'était pas lui que j'attendais?&lt;br /&gt;Et si par hasard c'était lui qui arrivait là-bas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4842669795271931381?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4842669795271931381/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4842669795271931381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4842669795271931381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4842669795271931381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/rve.html' title='Rêve'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0wk6pYADmI/AAAAAAAABEo/mxRvTvDNLaU/s72-c/marieeula.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-9008787703320537527</id><published>2007-11-26T14:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:53.559+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dollars (millions de)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0rQl5YADgI/AAAAAAAABD4/NlAv0AgP0zU/s1600-h/timbre1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137147674444697090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0rQl5YADgI/AAAAAAAABD4/NlAv0AgP0zU/s400/timbre1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au hasard j'ouvre mon courrier:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"De la Prince Valentino Thomas CHEZ : la République de camp-abidjan de réfugiés De Cote D'IVOIRE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cher,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;je Tombe sur votre profil et j'Ai Décidé de vous contacter après la prière, voir si vouz pouvez aider à résoudre mon problème. Mon nom est la Prince Valentino Thomas , La Fils de (Chef Adam Thomas Principal Dernier) Qui a perdu sa vie au cours de la crise ici en  Cote D'IVOIRE le sept novembre l'année dernière sur sa façon  là-bas la compagnie (Blottit Plc de Nourriture). Mon père fera en argent comptant, la somme de $8,7 millions d'Etats-Unis Dollars qu'il a déposée dans un compte D'ordre Fixe ici à Abidjan Cote D'IVOIRE en Afrique de l'ouest,avec Banque De Securite et Finance Bureau, avec rendre capable de conditions pour le relâchement des fonds qui sont comme suit :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Que je dois être 25 années ou au-dessus. (2) Cela sur la demande pour le relâchement des fonds,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;il doit y avoir de la preuve d'intentions d'investissement surtout hors de l'Afrique d'ouest, je vous contacte donc pour confirmer si vous pouvez m'absorber dans le partenariat dans votre compagnie ou probablement me conseille sur n'importe quelle occasion d'investissement dans votre pays. Quand j'atteins l'accord avec vous, la banque securite relâchera mes fonds dans un compte que vous nommerez et je viendrai vers  vous, commencer du partenariat d'affaires avec vous et les fonds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je prévois votre réponse urgente ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merci pour la coopération prévue,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mes égards, Prince Valentino et Princess Shernell Thomas ."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-9008787703320537527?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/9008787703320537527/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=9008787703320537527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/9008787703320537527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/9008787703320537527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/dollars-millions-de.html' title='Dollars (millions de)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0rQl5YADgI/AAAAAAAABD4/NlAv0AgP0zU/s72-c/timbre1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4079685692430546503</id><published>2007-11-26T14:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:53.568+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMPING CAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0rNnZYADfI/AAAAAAAABDw/Gq-CKPMpxhw/s1600-h/Timbre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137144401679617522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0rNnZYADfI/AAAAAAAABDw/Gq-CKPMpxhw/s400/Timbre.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Revenant de Montréal je trouve ma boîte aux lettres pleines de propositions miraculeuses.&lt;br /&gt;Ce n'est malheureusement pas un hasard, les lettres arrivent toutes d'Afrique, où le commerce de la crédulité est toujours prospère.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Bonjour,Je suis Mme Jacqueline FAVRE. Je me suis mariée avec Mr Tidjani Nicolas travaillant à la Financial Bank TOGO en Afrique de l'ouest. Peu de temps après mon installation au TOGO suite à notre mariage civil, j'ai décidé de m'y installer avec mon mari. Donc j'ai fais acheminer mon camping car et aussi mes deux quads l'un raptor 660 et l'autre King Quad rincon 680. Mais une fois le camping car ici j'ai compris que notre permis ne concordait pas à la conduite d'un tel véhicule et aussi les pièces d'un camping car ne sont pas trouvable en Afrique. Après tous ces constats nous avons mis le camping car au garage et ne nous baladons qu'avec les quads. Dans cette même situation je devrais me rendre à Dubaï pour la promotion d'un programme auprès des grands investisseurs et partenaire de la banque mondiale. Que devrais-je faire? Alors j'ai contacté l'agence où j'ai réussi a avoir une connaissance qui m'a promis de prendre soins de mon camping car et des quads en attendant que je lui communique une adresse où livrer les engins, donc actuellement les trois engins se trouvent dans l'entrepôt de l'agence prêt à être rapatrier. J'aimerai céder ces véhicules car parce que j'aurai à faire près de 4 ans ici à DUBAÏ et de là je m'installe en France ou en Belgique (je ne sais pas encore) pour faire naître un projet très rentable dont je préfère taire le nom. Je cherche alors une famille heureuse surtout qui pourrait bénéficier de mon camping car et des quads jusqu'à mon retour. Oh! Non si vous en êtes passé votre chemin au lieu de vouloir perdre du temps à avoir mon camping car. Donnez moi votre proposition si vous voulez m'aider pour l'entretien de mon camping car mon mail est &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:JACQUELINECCCCV@YAHOO.FR"&gt;&lt;em&gt;JACQUELINECCCCV@YAHOO.FR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4079685692430546503?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4079685692430546503/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4079685692430546503&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4079685692430546503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4079685692430546503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/camping-car.html' title='CAMPING CAR'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/R0rNnZYADfI/AAAAAAAABDw/Gq-CKPMpxhw/s72-c/Timbre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4159968350527807207</id><published>2007-11-14T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:53.692+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RztwE_2AxXI/AAAAAAAABCc/UneiUJRftkY/s1600-h/HOMMEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132819431478576498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RztwE_2AxXI/AAAAAAAABCc/UneiUJRftkY/s400/HOMMEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rentré à Paris, vidé, j'étais vide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai rejoué au hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;il me fallait repartir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;à Montréal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4159968350527807207?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4159968350527807207/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4159968350527807207&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4159968350527807207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4159968350527807207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/vide.html' title='Vide'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RztwE_2AxXI/AAAAAAAABCc/UneiUJRftkY/s72-c/HOMMEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3600405053550615484</id><published>2007-11-09T15:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:53.813+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hésitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzRudXLafQI/AAAAAAAABAE/4bTPRNG8Ovo/s1600-h/hasardtristesse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130847326198988034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzRudXLafQI/AAAAAAAABAE/4bTPRNG8Ovo/s400/hasardtristesse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je me suis demandé si j'avais le choix entre la tristesse et la vieillesse. Ou si c'est la vieillesse qui fabriquait la tristesse. Ou si c'était la tristesse qui fabriquait la viellesse. Et quel part de hasard pour aller de l'un à l'autre. Si par hasard on pouvait ne pas choisir. J'hésitais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3600405053550615484?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3600405053550615484/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3600405053550615484&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3600405053550615484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3600405053550615484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/hsitation.html' title='Hésitation'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzRudXLafQI/AAAAAAAABAE/4bTPRNG8Ovo/s72-c/hasardtristesse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7162146982666177922</id><published>2007-11-09T15:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:54.091+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jouer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzRtq3LafPI/AAAAAAAAA_8/9Bf4Xbtle_A/s1600-h/Dice2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130846458615594226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzRtq3LafPI/AAAAAAAAA_8/9Bf4Xbtle_A/s400/Dice2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai rejoué aux dés pour remettre le hasard sur le tapis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7162146982666177922?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7162146982666177922/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7162146982666177922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7162146982666177922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7162146982666177922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/jouer.html' title='Jouer'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzRtq3LafPI/AAAAAAAAA_8/9Bf4Xbtle_A/s72-c/Dice2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7773107024981374294</id><published>2007-11-07T22:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:54.275+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasard</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzI0zoRp-gI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/r-yi6sZsonQ/s1600-h/MAISONBAGELHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130220987117861378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzI0zoRp-gI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/r-yi6sZsonQ/s400/MAISONBAGELHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'étais à &lt;a href="http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/search?q=montr%C3%A9al"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Montréal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pour le hasard, et par hasard. Peut-être aussi pour fuir le hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7773107024981374294?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7773107024981374294/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7773107024981374294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7773107024981374294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7773107024981374294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/hasard.html' title='Hasard'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzI0zoRp-gI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/r-yi6sZsonQ/s72-c/MAISONBAGELHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3704269714521713115</id><published>2007-11-07T22:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:54.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Couettes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzIxwYRp-fI/AAAAAAAAA_I/4CT4gQNJTwI/s1600-h/SAINTVIATEUR.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130217632748403186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzIxwYRp-fI/AAAAAAAAA_I/4CT4gQNJTwI/s400/SAINTVIATEUR.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Elle habitait par hasard au coin de Saint-Viateur et d'Hutchinson, en face de la synagogue des "&lt;em&gt;Juifs à couettes&lt;/em&gt;" comme les appelait J.L., à Outremont, un coin de rue très hassidique. Un coin de rue pratique aussi pour les rendez-vous à la &lt;em&gt;Croissanterie Figaro&lt;/em&gt; et les bagels de Saint-Viateur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3704269714521713115?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3704269714521713115/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3704269714521713115&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3704269714521713115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3704269714521713115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/couettes.html' title='Couettes'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzIxwYRp-fI/AAAAAAAAA_I/4CT4gQNJTwI/s72-c/SAINTVIATEUR.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-5357734144955836912</id><published>2007-11-07T09:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:54.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soldes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzF1aIRp-eI/AAAAAAAAA_A/3HdO1U91oIc/s1600-h/KANUKHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130010542310291938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzF1aIRp-eI/AAAAAAAAA_A/3HdO1U91oIc/s400/KANUKHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avant d’aller &lt;em&gt;souper &lt;/em&gt;chez &lt;em&gt;Léméac&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;sur&lt;/em&gt; Laurier, et sortant d’avoir brunché au &lt;em&gt;café Chérrier&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;sur &lt;/em&gt;Saint-Denis avec C.L. qui est à Montréal pour son film, je marche jusque chez &lt;em&gt;Kanuk&lt;/em&gt; où malgré le trottoir barré, comme par hasard débutent aujourd’hui les soldes. Je m’offre un « &lt;em&gt;moins trente degrés &lt;/em&gt;» pour moins trente pour cent ce qui fait tout de même pas mal de dollars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-5357734144955836912?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/5357734144955836912/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=5357734144955836912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5357734144955836912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5357734144955836912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/soldes.html' title='Soldes'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzF1aIRp-eI/AAAAAAAAA_A/3HdO1U91oIc/s72-c/KANUKHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6006682682044190052</id><published>2007-11-06T22:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:54.649+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Formation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDbWIRp-cI/AAAAAAAAA-w/7Qg5hWCb5oY/s1600-h/FORMATION.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129841148800137666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDbWIRp-cI/AAAAAAAAA-w/7Qg5hWCb5oY/s400/FORMATION.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; J'ai postulé à tout hasard comme bénévole pour la ligne d'écoute des &lt;em&gt;Déprimés Anonymes&lt;/em&gt; parce qu'on m'offrait une formation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6006682682044190052?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6006682682044190052/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6006682682044190052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6006682682044190052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6006682682044190052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/formation.html' title='Formation'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDbWIRp-cI/AAAAAAAAA-w/7Qg5hWCb5oY/s72-c/FORMATION.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8017793283369236604</id><published>2007-11-06T22:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:54.802+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rendez-vous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDXpIRp-bI/AAAAAAAAA-o/UCOzsFvWR5o/s1600-h/MONTREAL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129837077171141042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDXpIRp-bI/AAAAAAAAA-o/UCOzsFvWR5o/s400/MONTREAL.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elle m'avait donné rendez-vous au coin de Sainte-Catherine et d'une rue dont je n'avais pas retenu le nom, &lt;em&gt;je serai là vers 9 heures&lt;/em&gt;, avait-elle ajouté. J'ai fait chaque coin de la rue Sainte Catherine, ne laissant rien au hasard, en commençant par l'ouest de Montréal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais le hasard parfois ne favorise pas les rencontres. Je ne comptais plus ni les jours ni les coins de rue quand je me suis retrouvé entre l'ouest et l'est de la rue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8017793283369236604?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8017793283369236604/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8017793283369236604&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8017793283369236604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8017793283369236604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/rendez-vous.html' title='Rendez-vous'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDXpIRp-bI/AAAAAAAAA-o/UCOzsFvWR5o/s72-c/MONTREAL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-190721918512262194</id><published>2007-11-06T21:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:55.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Travail</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDUrYRp-aI/AAAAAAAAA-g/si6smVZogCc/s1600-h/CORDEEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129833817290963362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDUrYRp-aI/AAAAAAAAA-g/si6smVZogCc/s400/CORDEEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je me demandais que faire si par hasard E.L. venait m'acheter de la corde alors que j'avais trouvé du travail, par hasard juste en face de l'usine Molson de Montréal à l'Est, à La Cordée où &lt;em&gt;ils&lt;/em&gt; embauchaient. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-190721918512262194?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/190721918512262194/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=190721918512262194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/190721918512262194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/190721918512262194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/travail.html' title='Travail'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDUrYRp-aI/AAAAAAAAA-g/si6smVZogCc/s72-c/CORDEEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3638632743299555389</id><published>2007-11-06T21:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:55.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Raisonnables (accommodements)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDPMIRp-ZI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/V-qabJQJQB4/s1600-h/RADIOCANADAHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129827782861912466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDPMIRp-ZI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/V-qabJQJQB4/s400/RADIOCANADAHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; En sortant au très petit matin des Foufounes Eléctriques alors que l'émission était en direct j'ai zappé au hasard dans les sous-sols de Radio Canada à Montréal et me suis retrouvé en plein débat sur les accommodements raisonnables: &lt;em&gt;est-ce que si je suis sourd, sikh, gay et aveugle, je pourrais me rendre en compagnie de mon chien (d'aveugle) dans un endroit public interdit aux animaux? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'était un hasard mais justement la bonne question.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3638632743299555389?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3638632743299555389/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3638632743299555389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3638632743299555389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3638632743299555389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/raisonnables-accommodements.html' title='Raisonnables (accommodements)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzDPMIRp-ZI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/V-qabJQJQB4/s72-c/RADIOCANADAHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3566348156998331698</id><published>2007-11-06T19:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:55.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Annonce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzC2wYRp-YI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/TppoTE4Qiuk/s1600-h/AVERTIHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129800917841475970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzC2wYRp-YI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/TppoTE4Qiuk/s400/AVERTIHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzC1uYRp-XI/AAAAAAAAA-I/HrLYpR7Fwo4/s1600-h/AVERTI.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Dans le journal Voir qui n'est pas le Devoir, que je trouve en arrivant à Montréal cette annonce que je lis par hasard: &lt;em&gt;"vol Paris/Montréal jeudi Air Canada, trop brève conversation sur le langage vulgaire,  le public averti, et les progammations pour adultes, voudrait tant vous revoir, langagevulgaire@free.fr"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3566348156998331698?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3566348156998331698/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3566348156998331698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3566348156998331698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3566348156998331698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/11/annonce.html' title='Annonce'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RzC2wYRp-YI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/TppoTE4Qiuk/s72-c/AVERTIHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7908924426109607428</id><published>2007-10-28T22:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:55.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Martine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RyUApoRp-VI/AAAAAAAAA94/HU6mBrUlsoc/s1600-h/b1e60af3bd34a3eaa6218092d5af44ee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126504466017286482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RyUApoRp-VI/AAAAAAAAA94/HU6mBrUlsoc/s400/b1e60af3bd34a3eaa6218092d5af44ee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parfois je manque cruellement d'imagination. Quand je rencontre Martine, ce n'est pas du tout un hasard et ça se voit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7908924426109607428?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7908924426109607428/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7908924426109607428&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7908924426109607428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7908924426109607428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/10/lar.html' title='Martine'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RyUApoRp-VI/AAAAAAAAA94/HU6mBrUlsoc/s72-c/b1e60af3bd34a3eaa6218092d5af44ee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6866086239977099042</id><published>2007-10-23T15:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:55.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Angoisse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rx34CUIWg2I/AAAAAAAAA8E/bRBMabo5EWE/s1600-h/angoisse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124524669664658274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rx34CUIWg2I/AAAAAAAAA8E/bRBMabo5EWE/s400/angoisse.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je me suis souvenu que j'avais été avec E.L. à Angoisse, et que ce n'était pas un hasard. Et qu'on entre à Angoisse assez facilement, notamment par la départementale 704,  mais qu'on n'en sort pas comme ça.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6866086239977099042?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6866086239977099042/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6866086239977099042&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6866086239977099042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6866086239977099042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/10/angoisse.html' title='Angoisse'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rx34CUIWg2I/AAAAAAAAA8E/bRBMabo5EWE/s72-c/angoisse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-237592803789901127</id><published>2007-10-23T01:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:56.308+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amoureux (transport)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rxz0KkIWgxI/AAAAAAAAA7c/D2HcdzunqpE/s1600-h/LIBERATIONTGV.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124238938375357202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rxz0KkIWgxI/AAAAAAAAA7c/D2HcdzunqpE/s400/LIBERATIONTGV.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Revenant de Strasbourg où j'avais été par hasard et en TGV, je lis dans &lt;em&gt;Libération&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;:"Vous dans TGV Strasbourg Paris voiture 11 costume sombre, chemise blanche, lisant le dernier Modiano. Moi regardant Johnny Guitar et qui vous regardait. Nos regards se sont croisés, Depuis je ne pense plus qu’à vous.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Vous revoir: &lt;a href="mailto:JoanCrawford@wanadoo.fr"&gt;JoanCrawford@wanadoo.fr&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transport amoureux. Est-ce un hasard? Et si par hasard c'était moi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rxzz9kIWgwI/AAAAAAAAA7U/XmBhI3E2Up0/s1600-h/LIBERATIONTGV.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-237592803789901127?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/237592803789901127/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=237592803789901127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/237592803789901127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/237592803789901127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/10/amoureux-transport.html' title='Amoureux (transport)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rxz0KkIWgxI/AAAAAAAAA7c/D2HcdzunqpE/s72-c/LIBERATIONTGV.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-5993471299693313256</id><published>2007-10-22T22:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:56.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gare</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rx19MkIWg1I/AAAAAAAAA78/QcE03jCOhCo/s1600-h/GARESTRASBOURGHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124389605828100946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rx19MkIWg1I/AAAAAAAAA78/QcE03jCOhCo/s400/GARESTRASBOURGHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un ballon de 125 mètres de long et 23 mètres de haut, gonflé à l'hélium, tendu sur une charpente d'acier, comme un dirigeable,  s'est posé sans bruit,  pas par hasard sur la gare de Strasbourg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-5993471299693313256?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/5993471299693313256/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=5993471299693313256&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5993471299693313256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5993471299693313256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/10/gare.html' title='Gare'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rx19MkIWg1I/AAAAAAAAA78/QcE03jCOhCo/s72-c/GARESTRASBOURGHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8915560786020094881</id><published>2007-10-22T20:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:56.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RxzzHUIWgvI/AAAAAAAAA7M/bFEkbujwtaQ/s1600-h/STRASBOURG.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124237783029154546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RxzzHUIWgvI/AAAAAAAAA7M/bFEkbujwtaQ/s400/STRASBOURG.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'étais allé déjeuner à Strasbourg par hasard, mais à 320 à l'heure et en TGV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8915560786020094881?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8915560786020094881/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8915560786020094881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8915560786020094881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8915560786020094881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/10/roman.html' title='Roman'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RxzzHUIWgvI/AAAAAAAAA7M/bFEkbujwtaQ/s72-c/STRASBOURG.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7876473272940043593</id><published>2007-10-22T20:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:56.744+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RxzxOkIWguI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HN2qdiRAxEI/s1600-h/TGVHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124235708559950562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RxzxOkIWguI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HN2qdiRAxEI/s400/TGVHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'avais repris mes voyages en France. Des voyages au hasard.  Un jour c'était Marseille, Nantes, Avignon, Lyon, à nouveau Marseille, Lille, Rouen, Toulouse, Strasbourg, c'était à chaque fois le hasard, gares de hasard, et si par hasard, mais j'arrivais suffisamment à l'heure à la gare pour composter mon billet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7876473272940043593?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7876473272940043593/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7876473272940043593&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7876473272940043593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7876473272940043593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/10/voyages.html' title='Voyages'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RxzxOkIWguI/AAAAAAAAA7E/HN2qdiRAxEI/s72-c/TGVHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2083341590186500562</id><published>2007-08-08T19:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:56.898+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Photographie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rrn31vD0spI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qOImrM57VOY/s1600-h/femmesdehasard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096376955884057234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rrn31vD0spI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qOImrM57VOY/s400/femmesdehasard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rentrant à Paris, j'ai fait développer les photos de mes vacances et de mes rencontres de hasard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'été est un moment propice pour les rencontres de hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2083341590186500562?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2083341590186500562/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2083341590186500562&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2083341590186500562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2083341590186500562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/08/photographie.html' title='Photographie'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rrn31vD0spI/AAAAAAAAA5U/qOImrM57VOY/s72-c/femmesdehasard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-761178760451404769</id><published>2007-08-08T12:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:57.134+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lettre(suite)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RrmhXPD0soI/AAAAAAAAA5M/5CGTyc9r7Cc/s1600-h/enveloppehasard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096281873898058370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RrmhXPD0soI/AAAAAAAAA5M/5CGTyc9r7Cc/s400/enveloppehasard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'avais reçu tout un tas de lettres et de mails et  répondre me prenait un temps fou.  Toutes ces lettres qui venaient de Côte d'Ivoire, des Philippines ou d'ailleurs  m'annoncaient que j'avais gagné des fortunes. Pourquoi moi? Si cela m'était destiné, était-ce pur hasard? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Tres Cher,Mon nom est Madame Villaran Nenita. citoyenne des  Philippines,je suis la veuve d'un ancien ministre des Finances des  philippines qui est mort le 15 decembre 2002. Mon mari est tombé malade et il a été transferé en France pour se faire traiter mais il est mort  plus tard d'ulcère et il a été enterré.J'ai hérité de la somme totale  de 12 millions de dollars de mon dernier mari, cet argent qui est gardé  dans un coffre métallique est déposé avec une sécurité dans une société de finances ici aux philippines.En raison de l'instruction que j'ai  fixée avant le dépôt,personne ni meme le gouvernement ne pourra retrouver la trace de cet argent jusqu'à ce que je me decide à  récuperer ma caisse. Ceci pour une securité maximum.Pour cette raison, la societé a usée de la diplomatie pour transferer la boite à Abidjan  en Cote d'Ivoire où elle a une surccusale sécrète.Cet transfert a été  codé conformement au contrat qui nous lie comme un tresor de famille.Car la société elle même ne sait pas ce qui se trouve dans cette boite  qui a été envoyée des philippines en Cote d'ivoire dans une valise  diplomatique.Ma préoccupation majeur aujourd'hui est de faire sortir  cette caisse de la Cote d'Ivoire pour une autre destination . C'est pour cela que je vous envoie ce message afin que vous m'aidiez car le  procedé qui a permi le transfert de la caisse à abidjan peu etre  repris pour une autre destination .Donc quel que soit l'adresse que  vous pensez etre sûre et vous donnerez le transfert s'effectuera.Je  pense pouvoir vous faire confiance.Bien sûr vous aurez un  pourcentage conséquent.En fait, depuis la mort de mon mari, ses frères m'ont sérieusement poursuivie , essayant de me supprimer pour qu'ils  puissent avoir Les documents de ses propriétés. Ils ont avec succès  rassemblé toutes ses propriétés, cependant ils ne se sont jamais  arrêtés là, ils m'ont demandée de leur donner les differents numeros des comptes banquaires de mon dernier mari. Mais ils n'aurons jamais connaissance du dépôt de que j'ai effectué avec la société de sécurité  et qui est maintenant à Abidjan-Côte d'Ivoire,parce que c'est mon  avenir et mon destin. La famille de mon dernier mari ne sait pas  l'existence secrète de ce dépôt que j'ai fait avec la société de sécurité et elle ne le saura jamais . Vu la pression que ma belle  famille exerce sur moi La situation devient incontrôlable. Le gouvernement aussi exerce de fortes pressions sur moi. C'est pour cela  due j'ai decidé de trouver une personne digne de confiance qui pourrais  m'aider à recuperer cette caisse de la Cote d'Ivoire pour la déposer à  son adresse.Je suis une veuve et je suis desemparée. Venez à mon secour  car la situation devient de plus enplus difficile.Je m'acquite de  la somme de 15 $ par jour pour le coffre fort .Si vous êtes prêt à m'aider je vous donnerez le contact de la societé.Vous les appelerez et  vous leur donnerez une adresse SURE pour qu'elle vous envoie  immediatement le colis. Je vous enverai  le certificat de dépôt que la societé m'a remis le jour du depôt.Je  vous donne tous ces renseignements pour votre entière coopération.Merci de votre comprehension.Que le seigneur vour gardeCordialement,Madame Villaran Nenita"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-761178760451404769?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/761178760451404769/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=761178760451404769&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/761178760451404769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/761178760451404769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/08/lettresuite.html' title='lettre(suite)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RrmhXPD0soI/AAAAAAAAA5M/5CGTyc9r7Cc/s72-c/enveloppehasard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-91999295780477326</id><published>2007-08-08T11:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:57.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lettre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RrmN5fD0snI/AAAAAAAAA5E/mOWNepJnrt8/s1600-h/avionhasard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096260472076022386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RrmN5fD0snI/AAAAAAAAA5E/mOWNepJnrt8/s400/avionhasard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; j'ai reçu ceci, j'avais bien de la chance, et ce, tout à fait par hasard:"&lt;em&gt;Bonjour bien aimé,&lt;br /&gt;Je suis Monsieur Gerard Durocher , né le 18 janvier 1936 à Montreal (canada).&lt;br /&gt;Je souffre d’un cancer de gorge depuis maintenant près d'un mois et demi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mon médecin traitant vient donc de m’informer que mes jours sont comptés du fait de mon état de santé dégradé.&lt;br /&gt; Ma situation matrimoniale est telle que je n’ai ni femme et encore moinsdes enfants à qui je pourrais léguer mon héritage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; C’est pour cela que je voudrais de façon graçieuse et dans le souci d’aider les démunis vous donner ce dit héritage s’élevant à une valeur de 4 millions de dollars canadiens pour votre œuvre de charité.Je voudrais avoir les informations suivantes :&lt;br /&gt;Votre nom complet, un numéro de téléphone et si possible le fax et surtout un numéro de compte dans lequel cet-argent sera transféré&lt;br /&gt;Je compte sur votre bonne volonté et surtout le bon usage de ces fonds pour votre œuvre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gerard Durocher "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-91999295780477326?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/91999295780477326/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=91999295780477326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/91999295780477326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/91999295780477326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/08/lettre.html' title='lettre'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RrmN5fD0snI/AAAAAAAAA5E/mOWNepJnrt8/s72-c/avionhasard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2083671130040621425</id><published>2007-07-26T07:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:57.475+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Corde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RqgxWfD0slI/AAAAAAAAA40/GWMWWdx4xEo/s1600-h/HASARDMONTEE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091373641106764370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RqgxWfD0slI/AAAAAAAAA40/GWMWWdx4xEo/s400/HASARDMONTEE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ah, que la montagne était belle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plus de corde, plus de pieu... rien qui l'empêchât de gambader, de brouter à sa guise... C'est là qu'il y en avait de l'herbe ! jusque par-dessus les cornes, mon cher!... Et quelle herbe! Savoureuse, fine, dentelée, faite de mille plantes... C'était bien autre chose que le gazon du clos. Et les fleurs donc !... De grandes campanules bleues, des digitales de pourpre à longs calices, toute une forêt de fleurs sauvages débordant de sucs capiteux !...&lt;br /&gt;La chèvre blanche, à moitié soûle, se vautrait là-dedans les jambes en l'air et roulait le long des talus, pêle-mêle avec les feuilles tombées et les châtaignes... Puis, tout à coup elle se redressait d'un bond sur ses pattes. Hop ! la voilà partie, la tête en avant, à travers les maquis et les buissières, tantôt sur un pic, tantôt au fond d'un ravin, là haut, en bas, partout... On aurait dit qu'il y avait dix chèvres de M. Séguin dans la montagne.&lt;br /&gt;C'est qu'elle n'avait peur de rien la Blanquette.&lt;br /&gt;Elle franchissait d'un saut de grands torrents qui l'éclaboussaient au passage de poussière humide et d'écume.&lt;br /&gt;Alors, toute ruisselante, elle allait s'étendre sur quelque roche plate et se faisait sécher par le soleil... Une fois, s'avançant au bord d'un plateau, une fleur de cytise aux dents, elle aperçut en bas, tout en bas dans la plaine, la maison de M. Séguin avec le clos derrière. Cela la fit rire aux larmes.&lt;br /&gt;- Que c'est petit ! dit-elle ; comment ai-je pu tenir là dedans ?&lt;br /&gt;Pauvrette ! de se voir si haut perchée, elle se croyait au moins aussi grande que le monde...&lt;br /&gt;En somme, ce fut une bonne journée pour la chèvre de M. Séguin. Vers le milieu du jour, en courant de droite et de gauche, elle tomba dans une troupe de chamois en train de croquer une lambrusque à belles dents. Notre petite coureuse en robe blanche fit sensation. On lui donna la meilleure place à la lambrusque, et tous ces messieurs furent très galants... Il paraît même, - ceci doit rester entre nous, Gringoire, - qu'un jeune chamois à pelage noir, eut la bonne fortune de plaire à Blanquette. Les deux amoureux s'égarèrent parmi le bois une heure ou deux, et si tu veux savoir ce qu'ils se dirent, va le demander aux sources bavardes qui courent invisibles dans la mousse.&lt;br /&gt;Tout à coup le vent fraîchit. La montagne devint violette ; c'était le soir. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Au même moment une trompe sonna bien loin dans la vallée.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai réajusté la corde, enfoncé mon piolet dans la glace pour passer la rimaye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2083671130040621425?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2083671130040621425/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2083671130040621425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2083671130040621425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2083671130040621425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/corde.html' title='Corde'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RqgxWfD0slI/AAAAAAAAA40/GWMWWdx4xEo/s72-c/HASARDMONTEE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6538759970046295447</id><published>2007-07-25T08:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:57.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alphabet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rqbno_D0skI/AAAAAAAAA4s/znaYu4YOxa8/s1600-h/SOUSBOISHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091011120097178178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rqbno_D0skI/AAAAAAAAA4s/znaYu4YOxa8/s400/SOUSBOISHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le chemin grimpe d'abord doucement en lacets à travers la forêt de mélèzes, avant de déboucher sur un plateau où habitent quelques vaches, puis serpente jusqu'au pied du col. J.H. marche simplement, juste en mettant un pied devant l'autre mais elle me questionne: &lt;em&gt;est-ce que tu crois que les vaches savent que le son de la cloche qu'elle entend provient de la cloche qu'elle porte? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus tard alors que nous traversons un pierrier abrupt elle me demande: et l'alphabet? &lt;em&gt;L'ordre de l'alphabet a été établi par hasard? Pourquoi le A avant le B? ça a un sens? Est-ce que le monde aurait été autre si le B était placé avant le A? Et qui a décidé ça? Les grecs? avant? Est-ce une convention ? Et pourquoi l'avoir gardé ainsi? C'est un hasard cet ordre de l'alphabet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puis sur le glacier, recouvert d'une neige fraîche tombée pendant la nuit, nous suivons la trace qui nous mène au refuge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6538759970046295447?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6538759970046295447/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6538759970046295447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6538759970046295447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6538759970046295447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/alphabet.html' title='Alphabet'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rqbno_D0skI/AAAAAAAAA4s/znaYu4YOxa8/s72-c/SOUSBOISHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3306156163779208230</id><published>2007-07-13T17:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:57.846+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Issue (sans)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpeY9o_zRdI/AAAAAAAAA4k/w3fddSVAcHM/s1600-h/ISSUEAUHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086702488882726354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpeY9o_zRdI/AAAAAAAAA4k/w3fddSVAcHM/s400/ISSUEAUHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je n'avais pas le choix, même si le hasard est un choix, et je suis monté dans le train à la poursuite du hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On ne sait jamais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il n'y avait aucune issue malgré l'issue de secours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai regardé défiler le paysage, puis c'est le paysage qui m'a regardé passer, je m'étais endormi dans ce train, sans savoir où le destin m'avait donné rendez-vous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3306156163779208230?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3306156163779208230/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3306156163779208230&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3306156163779208230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3306156163779208230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/issue-sans.html' title='Issue (sans)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpeY9o_zRdI/AAAAAAAAA4k/w3fddSVAcHM/s72-c/ISSUEAUHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-573742862186842249</id><published>2007-07-12T07:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:57.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpW3JY_zRcI/AAAAAAAAA4c/Tsj8v7qLUp0/s1600-h/CAUJOLLEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086172726141601218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpW3JY_zRcI/AAAAAAAAA4c/Tsj8v7qLUp0/s400/CAUJOLLEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La semaine est terminée. C'est tout &lt;em&gt;Vu&lt;/em&gt;. Il ne reste plus des Rencontres que les rencontres de hasard. La récolte de livres et de catalogues est lourde à porter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Les miroirs devraient réfléchir un peu plus avant de nous renvoyer une image&lt;/em&gt; me rappelle C.C. alors que nous attendons sur le quai de la gare à Arles un train qui &lt;em&gt;suite à des actes de malveillance commis sur la voie&lt;/em&gt; aura un retard d’une durée indéterminée.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'ai déjà &lt;s&gt;vu &lt;/s&gt; entendu ça quelque part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-573742862186842249?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/573742862186842249/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=573742862186842249&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/573742862186842249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/573742862186842249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/voyage.html' title='Voyage'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpW3JY_zRcI/AAAAAAAAA4c/Tsj8v7qLUp0/s72-c/CAUJOLLEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8608041604858091448</id><published>2007-07-12T06:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:58.097+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Traversée</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpWwH4_zRbI/AAAAAAAAA4U/3hiqQxAkCj0/s1600-h/FOURQUESHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086165003790402994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpWwH4_zRbI/AAAAAAAAA4U/3hiqQxAkCj0/s400/FOURQUESHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alors que nous sommes attablés chez Anaïs, nous venons d'arriver à Fourques, il a fallu traverser le fleuve, c'est l'été, la soirée au théâtre antique s'est bien passée, la presse est bonne, il y a du monde à l'exposition, J. fond en larmes:&lt;em&gt; je t'ai vu par hasard hier pas loin du Forum, au bras de S, te promenant dans les rues d'Arles, au milieu du monde, bras dessus, bras dessous, mais pourquoi, tu ne m'avais pas dit que c'était fini?  Pourquoi tu me fais ça? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pourquoi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8608041604858091448?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8608041604858091448/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8608041604858091448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8608041604858091448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8608041604858091448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/traverse.html' title='Traversée'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpWwH4_zRbI/AAAAAAAAA4U/3hiqQxAkCj0/s72-c/FOURQUESHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-1581161382144848781</id><published>2007-07-12T06:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:58.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Image(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpWtTo_zRaI/AAAAAAAAA4M/T6uAarZhAao/s1600-h/RHONEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086161907118982562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpWtTo_zRaI/AAAAAAAAA4M/T6uAarZhAao/s400/RHONEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quand je suis à Arles, même si c'est par hasard, j'essaye de ne pas traverser le miroir ; cependant j'essaye de voir ce qui se passe de l'autre côté, derrière les images, là où il y a des nuages, j'essaye d'apercevoir l'autre côté du fleuve, quand par hasard la peinture envahit la cadre, loin des images, loin des clichés.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Question de point de vue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Question de hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-1581161382144848781?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/1581161382144848781/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=1581161382144848781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1581161382144848781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1581161382144848781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/images.html' title='Image(s)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpWtTo_zRaI/AAAAAAAAA4M/T6uAarZhAao/s72-c/RHONEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-1542338836962413193</id><published>2007-07-12T05:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:58.399+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soleil (coucher de)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpWjVI_zRZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/PKQiMU5_X4s/s1600-h/ARLESHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086150937772508562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpWjVI_zRZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/PKQiMU5_X4s/s400/ARLESHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un peu plus tard le soleil se couche à Arles où je me retrouve tout à fait par hasard en compagnie de H.B., de F.B.S. de D.S..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En réalité, on a du mal à se perdre, même en cherchant bien, et on se retrouve assez facilement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-1542338836962413193?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/1542338836962413193/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=1542338836962413193&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1542338836962413193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1542338836962413193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/soleil-coucher-de.html' title='Soleil (coucher de)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpWjVI_zRZI/AAAAAAAAA4E/PKQiMU5_X4s/s72-c/ARLESHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7576703814744242698</id><published>2007-07-11T23:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:58.558+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tramway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVMuT1p6bI/AAAAAAAAA38/0_q7y2aphhI/s1600-h/TRAMWAYHASARDMARSEILLE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086055712667855282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVMuT1p6bI/AAAAAAAAA38/0_q7y2aphhI/s400/TRAMWAYHASARDMARSEILLE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fièrement, cours Belzunce, je ne viens jamais là, à Marseille, par hasard, et pourtant je suis là par hasard, au pied des &lt;em&gt;Radiateurs,&lt;/em&gt; j'emprunte le tramway, direction &lt;em&gt;Les Caillols.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'est le nouveau réel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le réalisme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Le réel n'est jamais loin à Marseille.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7576703814744242698?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7576703814744242698/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7576703814744242698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7576703814744242698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7576703814744242698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/tramway.html' title='Tramway'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVMuT1p6bI/AAAAAAAAA38/0_q7y2aphhI/s72-c/TRAMWAYHASARDMARSEILLE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-5381285253068199078</id><published>2007-07-11T23:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:58.684+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Technique (arrêt)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVLcz1p6aI/AAAAAAAAA30/jr09JIMBsFc/s1600-h/THONAILLEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086054312508516770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVLcz1p6aI/AAAAAAAAA30/jr09JIMBsFc/s400/THONAILLEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comme par hasard alors que je dois me rendre à la Caravelle où j'ai rendez-vous avec D., le Ferry Boat &lt;em&gt;César&lt;/em&gt; est en a&lt;em&gt;rrêt technique&lt;/em&gt; : &lt;em&gt;Sauvons la Thonaille&lt;/em&gt;, affiche le Anna Felicienne qui bloque le Ferry Boat, côté mairie de Marseille.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La thonaille. La mer est vide, plus de thon, ni d'anchois, plus de sardines dans le Vieux Port..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-5381285253068199078?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/5381285253068199078/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=5381285253068199078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5381285253068199078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5381285253068199078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/technique-arrt.html' title='Technique (arrêt)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVLcz1p6aI/AAAAAAAAA30/jr09JIMBsFc/s72-c/THONAILLEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7798677556860004255</id><published>2007-07-11T23:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:58.897+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Port(Vieux)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVKWT1p6ZI/AAAAAAAAA3s/5suM3OA5FNs/s1600-h/CRIEEMARSEILLEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086053101327739282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVKWT1p6ZI/AAAAAAAAA3s/5suM3OA5FNs/s400/CRIEEMARSEILLEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En sortant de la Criée, -c'est le cinéma permanent à Marseille, je me retrouve tout à fait par hasard juché sur un tabouret en train de transformer un vieux bateau en un neuf, au dessus du Vieux Port.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7798677556860004255?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7798677556860004255/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7798677556860004255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7798677556860004255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7798677556860004255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/portvieux.html' title='Port(Vieux)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVKWT1p6ZI/AAAAAAAAA3s/5suM3OA5FNs/s72-c/CRIEEMARSEILLEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6177721437365907288</id><published>2007-07-11T23:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:59.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Avignon (Pont d')</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVJCT1p6YI/AAAAAAAAA3k/U5ZF7Q2Dg08/s1600-h/PONTDAVIGNON.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086051658218727810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVJCT1p6YI/AAAAAAAAA3k/U5ZF7Q2Dg08/s400/PONTDAVIGNON.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sous le Pont d'Avignon, tandis que le jour se lève, on ne danse pas.&lt;em&gt; Que fait l'état aux voleurs &lt;/em&gt;questionne un panneau qui n'est pas là par hasard. &lt;em&gt;Grrrh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6177721437365907288?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6177721437365907288/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6177721437365907288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6177721437365907288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6177721437365907288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/avignon-pont-d.html' title='Avignon (Pont d&apos;)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpVJCT1p6YI/AAAAAAAAA3k/U5ZF7Q2Dg08/s72-c/PONTDAVIGNON.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-734053593518606168</id><published>2007-07-11T08:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:59.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRy0T1p6XI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Of53gVnzl-g/s1600-h/LUMIERENUITHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085816122212215154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRy0T1p6XI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Of53gVnzl-g/s400/LUMIERENUITHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Au fond de la nuit noire d'Avignon, est-ce que c'est un hasard, la lumière nuit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La nuit est devenue profonde, chaude, silencieuse, nous l'un et l'autre, l'un tout contre l'autre, tandis que la lumière nuit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-734053593518606168?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/734053593518606168/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=734053593518606168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/734053593518606168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/734053593518606168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/nuit.html' title='Nuit'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRy0T1p6XI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Of53gVnzl-g/s72-c/LUMIERENUITHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6880782046432672249</id><published>2007-07-11T07:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:59.357+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inconnu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRrwD1p6WI/AAAAAAAAA3U/h9qtq4-Jb8Q/s1600-h/ACTEINCONNUPALAISDESPAPES.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085808352616376674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRrwD1p6WI/AAAAAAAAA3U/h9qtq4-Jb8Q/s400/ACTEINCONNUPALAISDESPAPES.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;En sortant de la cour d'honneur du Palais des Papes, à Avignon, où pas de hasard j'ai vu incognito &lt;em&gt;l'Acte inconnu&lt;/em&gt; de Valère Novarina, je me retrouve, c'est la nuit, dans la douceur infinie du Verger du Palais, en bonne compagnie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6880782046432672249?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6880782046432672249/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6880782046432672249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6880782046432672249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6880782046432672249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/papes-palais-des.html' title='Inconnu'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRrwD1p6WI/AAAAAAAAA3U/h9qtq4-Jb8Q/s72-c/ACTEINCONNUPALAISDESPAPES.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2600126483508695193</id><published>2007-07-11T07:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:59.508+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystère</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRpaD1p6VI/AAAAAAAAA3M/fmbEt2bddc0/s1600-h/LEVEQUELAMBERTAVIGNON.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085805775635999058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRpaD1p6VI/AAAAAAAAA3M/fmbEt2bddc0/s400/LEVEQUELAMBERTAVIGNON.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;J'ai rêvé d'un autre monde&lt;/em&gt;, me dit C.L. croisé par hasard à Avignon, sous les combles de chez Lambert, -j'y avais rendez-vous avec Cy Twombly, sous les combles, le comble des dessous, où règnent le mystère eternel, et les feux de l'enfer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2600126483508695193?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2600126483508695193/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2600126483508695193&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2600126483508695193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2600126483508695193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/enfer.html' title='Mystère'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRpaD1p6VI/AAAAAAAAA3M/fmbEt2bddc0/s72-c/LEVEQUELAMBERTAVIGNON.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4897054956975835344</id><published>2007-07-11T07:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:59.781+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Phèdre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRnsz1p6UI/AAAAAAAAA3E/E_QjwVnpTmQ/s1600-h/PHEDREAVIGNON.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085803898735290690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRnsz1p6UI/AAAAAAAAA3E/E_QjwVnpTmQ/s400/PHEDREAVIGNON.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sortant du train je me retrouve par hasard en train de suivre Phèdre, c'est le festival ici, dans les rues d'Avignon, le théâtre et les mystères de l'amour&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"De l'amour j'ai toutes les fureurs(...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu vas ouïr le comble des horreurs. J'aime... A ce nom fatal, je tremble, je frissonne. J'aime..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aimer. Suivre au hasard et aimer. Aimer. Suivre le hasard et aimer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4897054956975835344?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4897054956975835344/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4897054956975835344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4897054956975835344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4897054956975835344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/phdre.html' title='Phèdre'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpRnsz1p6UI/AAAAAAAAA3E/E_QjwVnpTmQ/s72-c/PHEDREAVIGNON.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-5237180982908865266</id><published>2007-07-11T00:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:59.942+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gare (s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpQFez1p6TI/AAAAAAAAA28/t5Ccj1GnE2Y/s1600-h/GAREDELYON.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085695906077600050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpQFez1p6TI/AAAAAAAAA28/t5Ccj1GnE2Y/s400/GAREDELYON.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En attrapant au hasard le 20 Gare Saint Lazare je me retrouve au bout de la ligne, terminus, Gare de Lyon.&lt;br /&gt;Terminus Gare de Lyon. Comme par hasard, départ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monopoly ; j'achète toutes les gares, en passant par la case départ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-5237180982908865266?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/5237180982908865266/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=5237180982908865266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5237180982908865266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/5237180982908865266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/gare-s.html' title='Gare (s)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RpQFez1p6TI/AAAAAAAAA28/t5Ccj1GnE2Y/s72-c/GAREDELYON.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8039711891836977279</id><published>2007-07-07T08:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:00.082+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Train (suite)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro8skj1p6SI/AAAAAAAAA20/djdRxhX-y-k/s1600-h/VOIEHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084331510931777826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro8skj1p6SI/AAAAAAAAA20/djdRxhX-y-k/s400/VOIEHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai repris le train en me demandant où le hasard allait me conduire cette fois.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8039711891836977279?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8039711891836977279/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8039711891836977279&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8039711891836977279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8039711891836977279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/train-suite.html' title='Train (suite)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro8skj1p6SI/AAAAAAAAA20/djdRxhX-y-k/s72-c/VOIEHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3408605591181931324</id><published>2007-07-07T00:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:00.359+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hôtel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro68ej1p6QI/AAAAAAAAA2k/db116tes9FI/s1600-h/FAMILLESROUEN.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084208262550251778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro68ej1p6QI/AAAAAAAAA2k/db116tes9FI/s400/FAMILLESROUEN.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Rouen près de la gare, j'avais le choix: hôtel Astrid, hôtel du Départ; hôtel de Dieppe, hôtel des Familles, hôtel de la Gare, hôtel du Havre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai choisi l'hôtel des Familles. Pas au hasard. A cause du nom. C'est un &lt;em&gt;concept&lt;/em&gt; l'hôtel-des-famille qui peut changer du camping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais il affichait complet.J'ai repris un train pour Paris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3408605591181931324?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3408605591181931324/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3408605591181931324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3408605591181931324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3408605591181931324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/htel.html' title='Hôtel'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro68ej1p6QI/AAAAAAAAA2k/db116tes9FI/s72-c/FAMILLESROUEN.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4083622174900283437</id><published>2007-07-06T23:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:00.461+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rendez-vous</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro8rwj1p6RI/AAAAAAAAA2s/jzCl0mWXfuU/s1600-h/CLAIREROUENHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084330617578580242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro8rwj1p6RI/AAAAAAAAA2s/jzCl0mWXfuU/s400/CLAIREROUENHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro66nj1p6PI/AAAAAAAAA2c/9ZJLFfThYns/s1600-h/HASARDRENDEZVOUS.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou bien non, ce n'était pas un hasard si j'étais à Rouen, j'avais rendez-vous avec Madame Claire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Madame Claire reçoit chez elle du lundi au samedi de 10 heures à 18 heures, au rez-de chaussée, dans une petite rue de Rouen ; j'y ai des habitudes, elle connaît mes faiblesses, j'apprécie sa discrétion, c'est pas trop loin de la gare ; quand je suis avec elle, j'ai le sentiment d'être aimé, avec ses charmes elle soigne ma mélancolie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4083622174900283437?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4083622174900283437/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4083622174900283437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4083622174900283437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4083622174900283437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/rendez-vous.html' title='Rendez-vous'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro8rwj1p6RI/AAAAAAAAA2s/jzCl0mWXfuU/s72-c/CLAIREROUENHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4643363481988089797</id><published>2007-07-06T23:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:00.574+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro66CT1p6OI/AAAAAAAAA2U/2fZw-g1PuSE/s1600-h/ROUENRD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084205578195691746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro66CT1p6OI/AAAAAAAAA2U/2fZw-g1PuSE/s400/ROUENRD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou bien j'avais pris un train au hasard, un train qui m'avait laissé à Rouen, Rive Droite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4643363481988089797?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4643363481988089797/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4643363481988089797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4643363481988089797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4643363481988089797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/train.html' title='Train'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Ro66CT1p6OI/AAAAAAAAA2U/2fZw-g1PuSE/s72-c/ROUENRD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8761451952902967543</id><published>2007-07-03T11:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:00.724+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Roob3z1p55I/AAAAAAAAAzc/yXqWW3YoOtU/s1600-h/campinghasard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082905775063033746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Roob3z1p55I/AAAAAAAAAzc/yXqWW3YoOtU/s400/campinghasard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Une autre année, nous avions réussi à tirer la caravane, une caravane qui faisait la fierté de mon père, jusqu'à un Camping près de La Baule. C'est cette année là, que tout à fait par hasard, j'ai découvert l'ennui d'être en vacances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8761451952902967543?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8761451952902967543/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8761451952902967543&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8761451952902967543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8761451952902967543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/camping.html' title='Camping'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Roob3z1p55I/AAAAAAAAAzc/yXqWW3YoOtU/s72-c/campinghasard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2032404660750345304</id><published>2007-07-02T17:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:00.914+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RokgvD1p53I/AAAAAAAAAzM/MxuUuMR9tMQ/s1600-h/ami6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082629647320606578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RokgvD1p53I/AAAAAAAAAzM/MxuUuMR9tMQ/s400/ami6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je retrouve une vieille photo: c'est l'été, en 1969, avec mes parents nous partons en vacances en Ami 6, et une remorque, direction, pas de hasard, le camping de Palavas les flots. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nous nous perdons. Nous n'arriverons jamais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2032404660750345304?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2032404660750345304/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2032404660750345304&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2032404660750345304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2032404660750345304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/roues.html' title='Roues'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RokgvD1p53I/AAAAAAAAAzM/MxuUuMR9tMQ/s72-c/ami6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3217121492960920850</id><published>2007-07-02T17:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:01.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brouette (suite)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RokXFz1p52I/AAAAAAAAAzE/iAB7kPJ7al4/s1600-h/brouettehasard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082619043046352738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RokXFz1p52I/AAAAAAAAAzE/iAB7kPJ7al4/s400/brouettehasard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alors qu'il pleut à Paris, je me souviens par hasard des chaleurs humides d'une après midi de mousson, et de la brouette vietnamienne à deux roues qui nous avait conduit au marché.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3217121492960920850?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3217121492960920850/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3217121492960920850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3217121492960920850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3217121492960920850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/brouette-suite.html' title='Brouette (suite)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RokXFz1p52I/AAAAAAAAAzE/iAB7kPJ7al4/s72-c/brouettehasard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3326753523174817372</id><published>2007-07-02T12:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:01.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dieu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RojVvT1p51I/AAAAAAAAAy8/X1DPQYcB0SQ/s1600-h/milletangelushasard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082547188243490642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RojVvT1p51I/AAAAAAAAAy8/X1DPQYcB0SQ/s400/milletangelushasard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quand nous parviennent les cloches de l’Angélus, l’église est au bout du champ, revient le souvenir ; Jean-François pose sa fourche, je joins les mains, nous baissons la tête pour essayer d’oublier ce que nous avons fait dans la brouette. Est-ce que par hasard Dieu nous a vu faire ça? Est-ce que c’est mal de faire ça ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Est-ce mal à cause de la brouette? Est-ce une  brouette japonaise?Qu'est-ce que ça? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3326753523174817372?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3326753523174817372/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3326753523174817372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3326753523174817372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3326753523174817372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/dieu.html' title='Dieu'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RojVvT1p51I/AAAAAAAAAy8/X1DPQYcB0SQ/s72-c/milletangelushasard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8202500878108941939</id><published>2007-07-01T21:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:01.465+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Attendre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rof_Hj1p5xI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bcqaK-Tj_Lg/s1600-h/RENNESHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082311209855346450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rof_Hj1p5xI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bcqaK-Tj_Lg/s400/RENNESHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rof9Tz1p5wI/AAAAAAAAAyM/zCWzdQevrVQ/s1600-h/RENNESGAREHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce n'est pas une image, ni un hasard :à la gare de Rennes, Soeur Maria-Eulalia m'attend en haut de l'escalier roulant, sortie Sud. j'arrive à l'heure. Elle m'emmène sans tarder visiter l'exposition: Au delà de l'image, &lt;em&gt;les techniques du dessin révélées par la science,&lt;/em&gt; non pas en &lt;em&gt;deux chevaux&lt;/em&gt;, -ça fait longtemps que nous n'avons plus de &lt;em&gt;deux chevaux&lt;/em&gt;, ni en &lt;em&gt;4L&lt;/em&gt;, pas plus qu'en brouette, mais dans une belle &lt;em&gt;Kangoo&lt;/em&gt; jaune. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8202500878108941939?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8202500878108941939/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8202500878108941939&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8202500878108941939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8202500878108941939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/attendre.html' title='Attendre'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rof_Hj1p5xI/AAAAAAAAAyU/bcqaK-Tj_Lg/s72-c/RENNESHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-3642287133125108423</id><published>2007-07-01T21:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:01.627+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brouette</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rof7wz1p5vI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LZuHsHE7ibc/s1600-h/BROUETTE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082307520478439154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rof7wz1p5vI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LZuHsHE7ibc/s400/BROUETTE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comme par hasard je tombe dans mon dictionnaire sur &lt;em&gt;brouette&lt;/em&gt; ou &lt;em&gt;bérouette&lt;/em&gt;, qui vient du latin bis (deux fois) et rouette (petite roue), la brouette aurait commencé sa vie au Moyen-Age avec deux roues, et un peu plus tard c'est Pascal qui perfectionne ce véhicule avec sa fameuse &lt;em&gt;théorie de la brouette&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Rien dans mon dictionnaire sur la valises à roulettes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-3642287133125108423?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/3642287133125108423/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=3642287133125108423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3642287133125108423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/3642287133125108423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/brouette.html' title='Brouette'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rof7wz1p5vI/AAAAAAAAAyE/LZuHsHE7ibc/s72-c/BROUETTE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4800184408949385822</id><published>2007-07-01T19:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:01.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Valise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RofmzT1p5uI/AAAAAAAAAx8/sgSZeGRT2gA/s1600-h/GAREVALISEGHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082284473683928802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RofmzT1p5uI/AAAAAAAAAx8/sgSZeGRT2gA/s400/GAREVALISEGHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porter une valise quand tout le monde tire la sienne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je reprends le train en me demandant qui a inventé la roue de la brouette. La roue. La roulette. J'ai mis dans ma valise à tout hasard un vieux dictionnaire Larousse en 6 volumes et une encyclopédie qui devraient peut-être me donner la réponse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4800184408949385822?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4800184408949385822/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4800184408949385822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4800184408949385822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4800184408949385822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/valise.html' title='Valise'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RofmzT1p5uI/AAAAAAAAAx8/sgSZeGRT2gA/s72-c/GAREVALISEGHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-1010974488863427586</id><published>2007-07-01T19:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:01.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rugby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Roff9T1p5tI/AAAAAAAAAx0/4rQU36cfDng/s1600-h/SNCFRUGBY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082276948901226194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Roff9T1p5tI/AAAAAAAAAx0/4rQU36cfDng/s400/SNCFRUGBY.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Revenu Gare Montparnasse, je vois par hasard dans l'escalier mécanique une exposition de photographies érotiques, des cuisses de rugbymen en gros plan, mais pas seulement des cuisses, organisée par la SNCF: la forme tordue du ballon, et les règles du rugby m'autorisant tous les fantasmes, je monte et descend les escaliers, à en rater mon train.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-1010974488863427586?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/1010974488863427586/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=1010974488863427586&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1010974488863427586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1010974488863427586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/07/rugby.html' title='Rugby'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Roff9T1p5tI/AAAAAAAAAx0/4rQU36cfDng/s72-c/SNCFRUGBY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6923517809212338652</id><published>2007-06-27T09:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:02.155+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoIQrD1p5qI/AAAAAAAAAxc/grgSVvPeb4s/s1600-h/portraitdefamille+avec+ma+femme+Nabila.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080641661578110626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoIQrD1p5qI/AAAAAAAAAxc/grgSVvPeb4s/s400/portraitdefamille+avec+ma+femme+Nabila.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; J'ai rejoué aux dés ; je clique au hasard ; apparaît un couple d'amoureux: Oussama Moustafa Hassan Nasr et sa femme Nabila posant au Caire pour Mathias Gebauer ; le noir et blanc remplace le bleu du ciel. Clic clac, clique de hasard et claque.&lt;br /&gt;Dieu est grand, Kodak est son prophète.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dieu est amour.&lt;br /&gt;Amour toujours. Amour tous les jours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6923517809212338652?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6923517809212338652/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6923517809212338652&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6923517809212338652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6923517809212338652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/amour.html' title='Amour'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoIQrD1p5qI/AAAAAAAAAxc/grgSVvPeb4s/s72-c/portraitdefamille+avec+ma+femme+Nabila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-8685519970398776129</id><published>2007-06-26T07:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:02.299+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dé</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoCnlHpquyI/AAAAAAAAAxU/wZBYQE2FMyg/s1600-h/dicemanhasard.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080244635824732962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoCnlHpquyI/AAAAAAAAAxU/wZBYQE2FMyg/s400/dicemanhasard.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai relancé les dés pour forcer le hasard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-8685519970398776129?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/8685519970398776129/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=8685519970398776129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8685519970398776129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/8685519970398776129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/d.html' title='Dé'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoCnlHpquyI/AAAAAAAAAxU/wZBYQE2FMyg/s72-c/dicemanhasard.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4053061888874045723</id><published>2007-06-26T07:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:02.374+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciel (bleu du)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoCkCHpquxI/AAAAAAAAAxM/o-_fzhmJJ8U/s1600-h/BLEUDUCIEL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080240735994428178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoCkCHpquxI/AAAAAAAAAxM/o-_fzhmJJ8U/s400/BLEUDUCIEL.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'aime les nuages... les nuages qui passent... là-bas... là-bas... les merveilleux nuages ; Paris Bâle Hasard Paris Soleure Paris Hasard Marseille Paris Montpellier Paris Toulouse Hasard Paris Avignon Hasard Paris Nantes Hasard Paris Hasard ; dans le TGV je m'endors ; J'aime les nuages... les nuages qui passent... là-bas... là-bas... les merveilleux nuages. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4053061888874045723?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4053061888874045723/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4053061888874045723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4053061888874045723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4053061888874045723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/ciel-bleu-du.html' title='Ciel (bleu du)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoCkCHpquxI/AAAAAAAAAxM/o-_fzhmJJ8U/s72-c/BLEUDUCIEL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-9191054555088173083</id><published>2007-06-25T20:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:02.619+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Unique</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoAPv3pquvI/AAAAAAAAAw8/7qGRKJdKNGI/s1600-h/LIEUUNIQUE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080077694740904690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoAPv3pquvI/AAAAAAAAAw8/7qGRKJdKNGI/s400/LIEUUNIQUE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Nantes, où je n'ai pas vraiment le choix, au Lieu Unique donc, rien n'est laissé au hasard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'est un certain Thomas McIntosh, jamais à court de paradoxes, qui montre ce qu'on entend, représente avec des lignes les sons et les musiques, sans doute à l'aide de son PC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-9191054555088173083?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/9191054555088173083/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=9191054555088173083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/9191054555088173083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/9191054555088173083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/unique.html' title='Unique'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoAPv3pquvI/AAAAAAAAAw8/7qGRKJdKNGI/s72-c/LIEUUNIQUE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-4208838882267353781</id><published>2007-06-25T20:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:02.719+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lignes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoAOl3pquuI/AAAAAAAAAw0/qGTEriJh0Ic/s1600-h/LIGNES.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080076423430585058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoAOl3pquuI/AAAAAAAAAw0/qGTEriJh0Ic/s400/LIGNES.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai rejoué aux dés. A cause du hasard. J'ai suivi les lignes du destin. Je me suis retrouvé dans le Bleu, le bleu du ciel, TGV, direction Nantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-4208838882267353781?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/4208838882267353781/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=4208838882267353781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4208838882267353781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/4208838882267353781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/lignes.html' title='Lignes'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RoAOl3pquuI/AAAAAAAAAw0/qGTEriJh0Ic/s72-c/LIGNES.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6969145275096074794</id><published>2007-06-23T18:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:02.887+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn1Oe3pqumI/AAAAAAAAAv0/CeFHQk2zebI/s1600-h/AVIGNONHASARD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079302246985546338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn1Oe3pqumI/AAAAAAAAAv0/CeFHQk2zebI/s400/AVIGNONHASARD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Avignon j'étais dans le bleu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je suis monté, sans attendre, et laissant faire le hasard, dans le premier TGV qui s'est arrété.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6969145275096074794?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6969145275096074794/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6969145275096074794&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6969145275096074794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6969145275096074794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/bleu.html' title='Bleu'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn1Oe3pqumI/AAAAAAAAAv0/CeFHQk2zebI/s72-c/AVIGNONHASARD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-2548823981943942521</id><published>2007-06-23T18:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:03.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Prison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn1IhXpqulI/AAAAAAAAAvs/GdJJfyhs0B8/s1600-h/CENTRALEPRISONAVIGNON.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079295692865452626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn1IhXpqulI/AAAAAAAAAvs/GdJJfyhs0B8/s400/CENTRALEPRISONAVIGNON.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Je retrouve J.R. -nous ne sommes pas ici par hasard, en haut du jardin du rocher des Doms, au dessus des filets de la prison Sainte-Anne, à Avignon, d'où nous faisons les signes convenus à N.E., lui qui  se trouve de l'autre côté.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-2548823981943942521?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/2548823981943942521/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=2548823981943942521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2548823981943942521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/2548823981943942521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/prison.html' title='Prison'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn1IhXpqulI/AAAAAAAAAvs/GdJJfyhs0B8/s72-c/CENTRALEPRISONAVIGNON.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-358816892613519205</id><published>2007-06-23T15:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:03.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Papes (Palais des)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn0adXpqujI/AAAAAAAAAvc/lGqPb6uGSD0/s1600-h/PALAISDESPAPES.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079245046611098162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn0adXpqujI/AAAAAAAAAvc/lGqPb6uGSD0/s400/PALAISDESPAPES.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avignon, tôt le matin et par hasard  c'est le premier jour de l'été, je fais le tour du Palais des Papes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un panneau avertit: &lt;em&gt;"Celui qui lit ce mot nique ta mère"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-358816892613519205?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/358816892613519205/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=358816892613519205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/358816892613519205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/358816892613519205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/papes-palais-des.html' title='Papes (Palais des)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn0adXpqujI/AAAAAAAAAvc/lGqPb6uGSD0/s72-c/PALAISDESPAPES.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-1057406389917144266</id><published>2007-06-23T14:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:03.335+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Service (Hors)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn0YXnpquiI/AAAAAAAAAvU/vjn1YUxnc7g/s1600-h/AVIGNON.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079242748803594786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn0YXnpquiI/AAAAAAAAAvU/vjn1YUxnc7g/s400/AVIGNON.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alors que je suis à Avignon par hasard, descendu dans un hôtel de charme sans charme, impossible de consulter mes mails, impossible de tripoter mon blog &lt;em&gt;(Si par hasard)&lt;/em&gt; dont je suis toxicodépendant..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;L'ordinateur Internet est &lt;em&gt;hors service.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-1057406389917144266?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/1057406389917144266/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=1057406389917144266&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1057406389917144266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1057406389917144266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/service-hors.html' title='Service (Hors)'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rn0YXnpquiI/AAAAAAAAAvU/vjn1YUxnc7g/s72-c/AVIGNON.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-1328013404220967450</id><published>2007-06-20T07:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:03.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dictionnaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rni6FHpquZI/AAAAAAAAAuI/HupN7wyWHoU/s1600-h/motsmeccano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078013176976161170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rni6FHpquZI/AAAAAAAAAuI/HupN7wyWHoU/s400/motsmeccano.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai retrouvé par hasard un bon vieux dictionnaire, le dictionnaire 5 de MECCANO plein de mots, une boîte à outils, des outils pour essayer d'écrire, mais pas de mode d'emploi, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-1328013404220967450?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/1328013404220967450/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=1328013404220967450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1328013404220967450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/1328013404220967450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/dictionnaire.html' title='Dictionnaire'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rni6FHpquZI/AAAAAAAAAuI/HupN7wyWHoU/s72-c/motsmeccano.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-7999464138227580737</id><published>2007-06-20T06:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:03.667+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Avion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rni_6HpquaI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/qG8kZJZ9oPU/s1600-h/SERNINTOULOUSE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078019585067366818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rni_6HpquaI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/qG8kZJZ9oPU/s400/SERNINTOULOUSE.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devant Saint-Sernin, à Toulouse je rencontre enfin M.D.: &lt;em&gt;tu sais, je ne suis pas là par hasard, je te cherche partout depuis trois jours. Rentrons.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Reviens avec moi.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Non. Je ne veux plus rien avec toi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J'ai repris seul l'avion pour Paris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-7999464138227580737?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/7999464138227580737/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=7999464138227580737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7999464138227580737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/7999464138227580737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/avion.html' title='Avion'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/Rni_6HpquaI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/qG8kZJZ9oPU/s72-c/SERNINTOULOUSE.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17637610.post-6207354368272264371</id><published>2007-06-16T18:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:57:03.768+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Delicatesse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RnQR9XpquSI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/DzH9nh6_QdY/s1600-h/CHASSEDEAU.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076702425971865890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RnQR9XpquSI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/DzH9nh6_QdY/s400/CHASSEDEAU.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marathon des mots à Toulouse. Beaucoup de mots. Le rythme. Mettre du hasard dans le rythme. Fabriquer du sens. Mettre du hasard dans le sens. La forme d'une phrase. Mettre du hasard dans la forme. Fabriquer du hasard. &lt;em&gt;Pousser le bouton de la chasse d'eau délicatement merci.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C'est quoi le style?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puis terminer la nuit en dansant à l'&lt;em&gt;UBU.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;UBU, c&lt;/em&gt;'est encore par hasard et c'est vraiment absurde. Un endroit où la substantiation, ou la trans-substantiation doit s'accomplir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17637610-6207354368272264371?l=boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/feeds/6207354368272264371/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17637610&amp;postID=6207354368272264371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6207354368272264371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17637610/posts/default/6207354368272264371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boulevarddutemple.blogspot.com/2007/06/delicatesse.html' title='Delicatesse'/><author><name>Hasard</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04137784068662993384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1704/400/SIPARHASARDHOLBEIN.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJH0L51jmr8/RnQR9XpquSI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/DzH9nh6_QdY/s72-c/CHASSEDEAU.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
