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Les 3 Vallées, 24 avril 2013.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sun, 19 May 2013 08:47:03 -0700

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Tel Aviv, 14 avril 2013.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sat, 18 May 2013 03:35:47 -0700

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Buy my first book which is available on Blurb :
Voyages en terrains connus et terres inconnues

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Grand-Bornand, mars 2013.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Mon, 04 Mar 2013 11:09:26 -0800

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Grand Central Station, New York.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sat, 16 Feb 2013 01:08:57 -0800

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in for the kill, New York - January 2013.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Wed, 23 Jan 2013 02:21:30 -0800

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down the road, New York - January 2013.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Wed, 16 Jan 2013 07:40:19 -0800

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New York, January 2013.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sat, 12 Jan 2013 13:39:31 -0800

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“ Fadded utopia by lost promises and forgotten words... ”

untitled.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sat, 05 Jan 2013 03:48:37 -0800

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À la Cour : Tetra - Sebastian

“ (...) et j'aimerais seulement le rejoindre dans ses montagnes... ”

Lapland.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sun, 16 Dec 2012 15:40:15 -0800

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SomethingALaMode - Architecture.

Deauville / 5 décembre 2012.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Wed, 05 Dec 2012 07:56:56 -0800

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End. New York.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sun, 02 Dec 2012 04:08:25 -0800

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And time goes very freaking fast..

fly beyond the madness, Los Angeles | November 2012.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Wed, 28 Nov 2012 11:04:26 -0800

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One bird; one flight.

Maybe we've run out of time,
driving ourselves out of our minds.
Maybe we're missing the signs,
all of our dreams making us blind.

somewhere in paradise, Maldives.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Tue, 13 Nov 2012 17:00:57 -0800

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After Sandy, snow's coming in New York - KIC Empire State Building.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Thu, 08 Nov 2012 18:07:02 -0800

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Les 3 Vallées, 03 avril 2013.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sat, 06 Apr 2013 02:14:14 -0700

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“ The journey of his hands, scratching the time, facing the memory, stroking the silence.
(...) and unfortunately, I could die for our love... ”

Grand-Bornand, mars 2013.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sat, 09 Mar 2013 04:08:52 -0800

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Gent - Belgium.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Wed, 02 Jan 2013 13:56:41 -0800

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Once I'm gonna take a flight bound for an other forlorn world...

Pensées à @Eauze et l'hôtel Verhaegen.

Speed of light.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Wed, 19 Dec 2012 13:40:35 -0800

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Bakermat - Vandaag

“ (...) ou peut être qu'en quittant cette folie, j'ai enfin réussi à déshabiller ce mystère. Et je découvre que vous méprisez la seule chose qui vous est compté.
La maladie vous prend, l'écriture vous ronge ; vous vous morfondez dans l'ivresse. Vous déposez votre plume et reposez votre regard sur ce rêve de voir votre nom reconnu un jour. ”

switzerland / 8th of december.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Sun, 09 Dec 2012 04:29:23 -0800

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And I can see in your eyes all the troubles you're enable to forget.
It has been the way to find myself.

Williamsburg, New York City | November 2012.

nobody@flickr.com (Bol-de-riz) — Fri, 16 Nov 2012 09:28:57 -0800

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« You've been being grief-stricken, bearing your forlornness. Stop shunning and being awestruck by happiness. » - The loneliness is dying in these white sheets, MG.