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Key is dead ... what a disappointment!

Tribune - What fly bites the heads of the newspapers want to change their model ! A dear friend introduced me New Keys there are a number of years. It was a meeting, and as a real person. Harpooned a surprise to me, open heart and mind to make me say just collapsed, "Encore!". I myself am

subscribed and unsubscribed. I kept the numbers.

Lately, I reserve the pleasure to discover during long journeys. A delightful ritual that I triggered a smile to the first railway stations and airports. Often buried somewhere, the magazine arose in the hands of the newspaper vendor who was going to find the latest issue of New Keys . The wait before the stripping, those few minutes where I had to bring up my seat was carefully ... rapture. This journal has always managed to get the first pick the last page gave me some sense of belonging to a certain tribe. I got fed, soothed, enriched. She often scratched their heads and I love it. The feat was to give food for thought, think outside the box, morals, religions, Judeo-Christianity, it was a space of freedom outside of time, elsewhere ...

Then I bought the No. related October November 2010.

I, alas, could contemplate the desolation spread pages of advertising, EDF, BNP Paribas, Air France, Danone ... obviously intended for a female reader, Opium laboratory Pierre Fabre, Phyto Hair, Lancel, Evian ... and sore around the edges, "sustainable" responsible "are the pins of the new sections.

At first I only saw these colorful pages next to black and white sections. Imagine the only humor magazine page, shy and blanbichônne, wedged next to a colorful page that promotes Casden, banking education, research and culture! Help! The business world is tasteless entered there.

This journal has become a common product to 5 € for a consumer rich and trendy.

It made me think of another history that occurred some time ago ... The beautiful kitchen monthly, Regal , falling back to earth like a bellows under the yoke of increased sales.

Yet I've turned the pages of the new "Keys". Nothing made me want to read this white paper a bit darkened, the cold plastic, which we guess they had to give substance to do and undo. The desert. Then my lips have really rolled up, the vision of shopping pages, decoration, fashion and a photo of Jacques Attali, and another of Joel de Rosnay surfing in Biarritz, proudly displaying his good health to his advanced age; Business Book of David, La Perla ... Servan Schreiber cons that I have nothing, but all these names from the same family would feel a little stranger every reader calling Doe.

The article on organic wine, is indigent, merges with amateurism organic wine and wine without sulfur, recommends 8 bottles of a wine merchant in the 17th arrondissement.

I started to find out who was behind the upheaval that had nothing to do with a simple grooming model. And then end of the magazine, I came across the bear (the identity card) of bimonthly. The main shareholders are now Jean-Louis Servan Schreiber and Perla, Marc de Smedt, Albin Michel, Kiron, the new address is located in Paris' 8th district. Yet
Marc de Smedt and Patrice Van Eersel, the two former founders are still there, but for how long?

On losing his "New" new related has planed his wings. As I am disappointed.

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That day, Willy Ronis was missing from the beach on the island of Oleron, so ...

The main beach on the island of Oleron, a day of August 2010 (photo MS)

That day I found myself a little, Willy Ronis . I had just seen an exhibition of his pictures in Paris. My little Canon in my hand was hanging idle, as suddenly, I heard behind me a thundering, "Go," followed by "hop! hop! hop!" vigorous. Then, this band of thugs swept at a frantic pace, was thrown into the sea, out without leaving his hectic pace. I cocked and shot. I'm not there. And then, surprise, this picture fell by chance I liked, although I humbly ask forgiveness of the subjects who did not ask and end up on this blog unknown. Willy Ronis

I opened the door.

The Little Book of Willy Ronis that day (Folio) reveals just below the photos of this photographer died in 2009. There are those where it is still considered an amateur but are formidable (Montmartre at night) and others, where he missed the shot and is still posted and see that other opportunities arise, and then he picks up the weapon and 'poetic moment (Place Vendome those legs of a woman who straddle a puddle), and still others who have toured the world and where ever the subject is contacted him (Le Petit Parisien 1952 which runs with a baguette) . At that time people talked less right in the image is true, and it would have been if photographers had been the case?

The beach gives me the opportunity to return to tai chi to say that it was rarely for me the right place to practice. One year, I was bitten by an army of mosquitoes delighted to jump on their prey in the hands busy ... it is laughter that defeated me. Another time, my ankles were twisted in the soft sand ... I still had to give. But another time I overheard an advanced practitioner, alone. From a distance, I really enjoyed watching it move slowly with this strange soothed me without me trying to understand why. I did not know that discipline.
His image is now engraved in my imagination, I can not share it because my hands were bare. What a beautiful picture escaped.

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Paris from the heights of Pere Lachaise

Paris from the heights of Pere Lachaise by Josephine Louise Belmont (1790-1870) - Musée des Augustins in Toulouse.

Pere Lachaise ... a place of inspiration constantly evolving, like life.