L'amitié se finit parfois en amour, mais rarement l'amour en amitié.
Il ne s'agit pas d'un proverbe français, mais d'un aphorisme de Charles Caleb Colton, écrivain anglais, extrait de son ouvrage "Lacon: Or, Many Things in Few Words: Addressed to Those who Think " (1820):
«L'AMITIE se termine souvent par l'amour; mais l'amour, par l'amitié - - - jamais.»
|L'amitié se finit parfois en amour, mais rarement l'amour en amitié.|
Le passé appartient aux ancêtres, l'avenir appartient à Dieu, seul le présent t'appartient.
Proverbe inventé au début du XXIe siècle (inexistant dans la langue malgache). Il est inepte car il met sur un pied d'égalité Dieu, les ancêtres et les vivants.
Ensuite, selon le mythe malgache de la création, Zanahary a créé la terre, mais l'a laissée déserte. C'est alors que Ratovoantany, «celui qui s'est créé lui-même», surgit du sol comme une plante. Lorsque Zanahary , surpris et curieux , descendit du ciel pour rendre visite à Ratovoantany, cette nouvelle divinité séchait au soleil des images d'argile d'êtres humains et d'animaux qu'elle avait fabriquées.
mythologica.fr/afrique/ethnies…
oxfordreference.com/display/10…
|Le passé appartient aux ancêtres, l'avenir appartient à Dieu, seul le présent t'appartient.|
La vérité rougit l'œil, mais elle ne la transperce pas.
Proverbe sénégalais écrit sous une forme un peu différente connu en France depuis 1940:
«La vérité rougit l'œil , mais ne le crève pas.»
Comprenez que dire la vérité peut faire pleurer, mais ne blesse pas le corps de la personne.
|La vérité rougit l'œil, mais elle ne la transperce pas.|
A First Post
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Sorry for the downtime
Housing situation has been a pain, still on the temporary server environment and been hitting major resources bottlenecks.
I'm hoping to get a place sooner, but I've hit some roadblocks that very likely will push it drastically further out... in which case I'll need to spend more money on this environment to return things to stable.
Reminder that I'm covering this entirely out of my own pocket and these constraints are because I'm between homes and can't use my own much cheaper hardware. If you appreciate this instance I would very much appreciate a donation.
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Long time no writing here
I started to digging into my latest hobby of #bookbinding (but it's not the only one i assure you)
And made several pamphlet, with also some custom design.
I recently made couple of handmade hardcover journals. One using a custom hero-quest character sheet, the other one is just a lined notebook.
More info for who is interested are available here: ko-fi.com/post/Two-more-bookbi… (don't worry all my posts on #ko-fi are free)
It also gave my a nice surprise of receiveing the first donation ever (even if it will be the last it still made me happy! :) ) Any opinion comment is appreciated.
These are couple of pictures of my latest works:
storage.ko-fi.com/cdn/useruplo…
any comment/critics is appreciated.
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Hey there, I'm Kees (they/them/their, ne/nem/nir), a 30-something bug living in California. I'm hoping to make this my public facing account to share my art and generally interact with the rest of the fediverse.
I'm an amateur naturalist (I like BIRDS and BUGS, especially parasitic wasps) and I do art in various media (digital, watercolor, acrylic), usually of birds or original characters from an ARPG I help run. #tokipona li pona. Aaand I don't know what else to put in here so I'll stop ha.
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Hola
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I'm an analogue digital hybrid who cares about mental health issues, music, photography and art.
I'm deeply suspicious of ducks (in a less than serious way) and although I exist on Mastodon I'm keen to migrate to Friendica.
Best wishes all.
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Mist and fog clouds over this domain. The thoughts of raceme flowers and pinnated ferns hang over my minds eye as I walk with covered pupils. The hard dirt feels rock like, with an occasional trip over roots.
Pulling me down a pathway of cedar and pine, nesting in its canopy, birds orientated skywards to a plateau of limitless sky. Just out of reac- war̓n̼͚͜i̴͈ng,͈͑̌ l͓̀o̩͋ͬw̦͊ b̵̍a̶͋͂t̫tê̾̍r͉̔͠y
O̪͉p͎e̜̽n̡ ỳ̬o̲ur̘̥ e̫͌yē͌ͅs̵͗̿, O̪͉p͎e̜̽n̡ ỳ̬o̲ur̘̥ e̫͌yē͌ͅs̵͗̿, O̪͉p͎e̜̽n̡ ỳ̬o̲ur̘̥ e̫͌yē͌ͅs̵͗̿.
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