Satoko is lovely. She likes to step in front of the sun. She likes movies. She is lovely.

Satoko is lovely. She likes to step in front of the sun. She likes movies. She is lovely.

We’re on the train, relaxing. It’s a bit late. Most people are quiet. The repetitive noises lull us to the edge of disconnect. The bam! A train passes opposite, the concussion of wind gives instant rattle to the windows. Relax no more! Funny, no one seems to notice.
Sounds so peaceful. An experience that feels nice looking forward, as it’s happening, and remembering it. Crisp, cool, brilliant day. Blue sky with clouds is today.
Jacques Mounir, a good friend from Switzerland, is also an excellent musician.
Check out Jack’s performance “Pas caponar, fôt parlar patouès! / Pa capona, fóou parla patwé”
Jack, sounding fantastic…
In his own words, “Let’s not give up! Let’s speak patois!
Language: Arpitan (or ‘francoprovencal’) from Savièse, in Valais, Switzerland.
Savièse is a commons, where still around 300 people still speak patois.
[...] Fóou parla patwé!”
Lean out from my apartment’s balcony and look up, and you’ll see a radar dish. Clouds beyond the apartment fringe. What’s beyond the clouds? Maybe the future.

moisture vs a metal dish
The weather was too tempting to stay home, blogging. I went to Tama river to sit under the mid afternoon sun. It was a crisp, with very little humidity in the air. The sound of a baseball bat against a baseball, followed by muffled cheers, set the audio backdrop. Such a pleasant time for reflection and relaxation.

scene to my left, under the deep blue sky