
This picture, for Zydeco.
Coming back from the Aquarium, I found my way through some little houses...And suddenly I knew it was the right place, I could feel that Doc and Suzy took the same path.The air was crisp and fresh and the waves were high, and I was happy.

I wondered why I draw more here. It's very simple: my fingers are less cold in winter time. I'm not the great poet Issa, winter doesn't inspire me.

Tsuitachi no
oyayubi izuru
tabi de soro
First winter day
Big toe showing off
Tabi sock
Premier jour d'hiver
Mon doigt de pied sort de ma chaussette.
Issa, 1810.
Comme quoi l'hiver il faut du doigté.
Les traductions sont de moi, probablement pas terribles...
I live nearby the Chinese quarter in San Francisco. A few blocks and I'm on another part of the planet. I love it!
En reponse a Mamicha, ballade exotique, dans ma Chine a moi, a quelques rues de la maison.
Ca vous change des iles ou bien?
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