A Morsel of Innocence

Breugel watched a new generation of adolescence once: (he was a dirty old ghost watching buggerly, etc., two young lovers, etc.):

"What a lovely spider-fall," is what she said. Tithing carefully not to slip too far below the parsnips. They were walking along an unimpressive stoop of little houses which may have been suburban or rural. And oh yes so many Japanese hybrids but none enough to equal the sheer volume of Sportus-Utilitatoruses of the genus Vehiculus. They were white, black , gray, blue, champagne, nearly all sensible colors although a teensy bopper drove a purple bug here or there, and a great yellow jeep perhaps; daddy's hot fuck fantasy in xmas bonus roadsters or lesabre convertible; "or were they too feminine?" she asked again, now tithing more daringly. Rather than answer, he gripped her hand and let it speed into the warmth of his own happy blood. And perhaps their pulses would circade together.
Though, as Breugel could see, she never felt more alone.

Prochaine: La petite Babiole qui se trouve presque à la peine de morte.

The Adventures Continue

Breugel knew of Bakhtin, and didn't like him. He had heard at length of the "legless trouble maker" who had smoked his dissertation. No one but Leavis could be so close to the truth, and Billy Wimsatt too, for they were the true beacons of light in the wasteland. But they failed to embrace Freud, and were genuinely cruel to him. Academia was cruel to visionaries and buffons. Breugel was, of course, both.

The beginning of the end of his life:

Il était jeudi, le vingt-neuf septembre que Monsieur le Vicomte Champignon de Michemache est arrivé. Lorsqu'il est entré la bureau pitoyable de Professeur Docteur Breugel Breugel Breugel, tout a apparu à noircir. Ses yeux rouges pénétrèrent la coeur de Breugel Breugel comme une épée amoreuse et vicieuese aussi.

That's all for Breugel's story today, nothing intersted or entertaining, I will start transcribing my journals soon.

Ciao,
Dru

Deuxième effort à commence une «blog«

Après avoir trompé mon premiére effort à commencer écrire une «blog» (à cause de j'ai oublié mon «username»), j'ai décidé à l'essayer encore...alors, bienvenue.