tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6230322324355855216.post4369881913737665738..comments2024-02-14T09:50:15.816+01:00Comments on Haïkud'aile: Ginko au parcDanièle Duteilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01448584672537613417noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6230322324355855216.post-53238876334351367322019-06-30T17:19:22.302+02:002019-06-30T17:19:22.302+02:00Oui mais sur les petits bancs entre les arbres, on...Oui mais sur les petits bancs entre les arbres, on se fait dévorer par les moustiques.Danièle Duteilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01448584672537613417noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6230322324355855216.post-9407715720106131502019-06-30T17:18:30.074+02:002019-06-30T17:18:30.074+02:00Les balades inspirent toujours. Merci, minik do !Les balades inspirent toujours. Merci, minik do !Danièle Duteilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01448584672537613417noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6230322324355855216.post-72922494182005928072019-06-30T17:17:52.641+02:002019-06-30T17:17:52.641+02:00Nice, Magyar !Nice, Magyar !Danièle Duteilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01448584672537613417noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6230322324355855216.post-74035007369263397502019-06-01T18:48:54.019+02:002019-06-01T18:48:54.019+02:00__ Nice, Daniele, this overall harmony! Seasonal ...__ Nice, Daniele, this overall harmony! Seasonal time of hope; hummingbirds argue, there is a flower for each. Harmony. _m<br /><br />blooms in their sun<br />hummingbirds face their nature<br />each chose a flower<br />Magyarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14834296565844877410noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6230322324355855216.post-13662092751985136822019-05-24T07:46:09.771+02:002019-05-24T07:46:09.771+02:00Très beau ginko !Très beau ginko !minik dohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13076713545802955023noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6230322324355855216.post-11451623892562665242019-05-23T08:15:14.731+02:002019-05-23T08:15:14.731+02:00Ah s'asseoir simplement sur le petit banc de b...Ah s'asseoir simplement sur le petit banc de bois! Merci pour ces évocations tendres et souriantes de la vie fourmillante. Monique MERABETnoreply@blogger.com