Au départ n'existait qu'un petit point éphémère, un petit recoin d'imaginaire et de liberté en soi qui suppliait de pouvoir vivre entièrement. Le jour où, sans cesse repoussée, cette feuille blanche à écrire et interpréter en a eu marre (!!) d'être reléguée au fond de soi, elle s'est révoltée... Et la vie a changé, radicalement! Il paraît que c'est avoir la prétention de se connaître soi-même... rien qu'un peu. Petit deviendra grand. Tu deviendras fort, ou tu seras un homme, mon fils...Tout commence petit pour chercher l'apothéose, suffit de s'en donner la peine...

Painting an ephemeral sight Falling down, winter or spring; The brightest city called Paris embraces the soul Who searches for some true dreams out of time; I say Tonight, Tonight, Walking on streets on my own here on my own, I felt his eyes deep inside Eyes deep inside I saw his face and… I’ve got once inspired You, talented painter, Draw as I am writing now Its eyes… now Colours, beauty and night in the night Before I forget the dream a dream, a dream The green in the blue a dream Diamonds in the dark a dream, a dream I’m still dreaming… a dream There! I’m breathed out of me… Tonight, Walking on streets on my own I blend two shades on my mind I paint his dream, I broke my wings A ghost stole parts of my soul… Tonight, Walking on streets on my own here on my own I found my faith in a love Faith in a love Ephemeral sight in the dark It’s an… Ephemeral sight in the dark Tonight, Walking on streets on my own hm… I’ve left a sky for a #life and… Gwennaël Tristan Houdayer

Listen to silence Silence is what this #poem will not be Silence is comfortable emptiness With no sound, no thought, nothing Silence is not that individual Exposing their loud music from their headphones in the overground Speaking whether softly or out loud on the phone and mishandling your peace Silence is not the subsequent hate that arises from me then Silence is not the bright electric light in the flat every morning when the gentle outside morning glow would suffice Even though it is also not silence Silence is not even these thoughts which can't explain enough: Listen to silence Gwennaël Tristan Houdayer 27 February 2013