mardi 26 mai 2009

So you CAN !


Where are you ?
So IMPUNITY
is the message you're giving to some. But not to all.
Some may kill in all impunity, and even be licked by you.
Others may be judged.
Some deathes may be counted.
Others just dismissed.
Wow.
So on the same day Corea made its essays, the five permanent members of the United Nations Security Council, meeting in emergency session in New York, could "denounce the test as a "clear violation"."
Wow. Cool. That's called being Effective. CLEAR VIOLATION
Cleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeear.
wow
President Obama could describe the test as a "blatant violation of international law," and declare that the United States and other world powers "must take action in response".
Wow.
Blatant
Wow... no need, here, to take a swissarmy knife, searching from some rests, shrapnels, phosphorus pieces, tag on a bomb, open some plaster, make some big brainstorming during MONTHES, to see it's ....
Blatant
So "reckless” actions require a strong response from the rest of the world ?
Waow. Is it so ?
Well you know, me, in fact, I totally agree with this
I always thought nuclear testing, on Nevada's Indians, Kazakhs or some nice atoll was a bloody shame
Really.
I don't like bombs
I don't like terrorism
I don't like violence
I don't like death
Yeah. I know, I'm strange
I don't like the sense you're giving to common sense
the way you judge with no neutrality just in your one and only way
the way YOU judge things according to YOUR partial mind

vendredi 22 mai 2009

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Boy and key - film stop of :




Aida Camp. Aida refugee camp where 5'000 people pushed out from their homes and soil, searching some "peace" live now under the occupation of Israel.

In the shadow of the wall. Under some mirador. In one of the best place to do such gathering, the schoolyard of a United Nations school, the Pope could see a very moving spectacle. They had 40 days to prepare all this. And on the 26 April, the israeli occupying Force asked them to demolish a scene that had been prepared for the Pope, and menacing people with arrestations.
A bit of Aïda ... Beethoven, black balloons, symbolic keys, sound of muezzin and bells.

Something touching, profoundly moving.
Maybe because of the kind of pure
"we try as best as we can"
floating like a peace wish,
not cried or sang very much theatrically,
but just here ... evident like some disorganised chairs
in the shadow of a suffocating wall,
like flowers nothing can stop,
even destroying their fields and scenery of dreams.
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How could anyone not dream of peace ?
I wonder
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