HEART / BEAT. Four hours sleeping, heavy eyes, a big hole in my chest. Seven perfect days, and as always these days of rest and pure fulfillement leave a bitter taste on the tip of my tongue. An email telling me things gonna happen, then not sure, baah... there are days with and days without as it said... Let's cross fingers. Screader Seventh and Nervz XXVI are training together since Monday. Four hours per day during five days.

FORMSPRING. Ha ha, it seems that a few days without consulting my formspring, and these are new issues that fall! ^ ^ That is fact, I met the most interesting and those that do not repeat;)

PAIN'S PLEASURE ...? Soon, suffering for two to three long hours. The first part of a project that I have for a long time. According to my family, I do things a bit hard for a first experience of this kind. Nevermind, if I pass this thing, I know that many things will open into me and I am really into this kind of challenge. Beyond pain, strength and will, that's my philosophy of life. (it's a part of Fightworld's lyrics)

WORK. Currently, much of myspace design. One for a Hip Hop / Electro band, another one for a beautiful model ^ ^, and a lot of orders to come too :) Well, lots of work for Simplyd4rk Graphicdesign these last months ! =)

I am the most disillusioned amongst poets and the most sociable amongst misanthropes.

The thirst. All my life I felt it. Unquenchable, irrepressible and constant. She twisted me over the years so that my heart is no longer a crisp and cracked autumn leaf which is almost falling into dust. From the depths of my grave, trapped between these four walls I only had as solution to drown myself deep and deeper into work and creative wanderings over the lost illusions. A salvation which cuts both ways, has the bitter taste of wood and earth. Sometimes I think that this strength of will and the perfectionism that characterizes me, this ceaseless quest that I pursue, will seal my tomb forever. Maybe that I would never be happy. However, I know that my soul doesn't need that much to be finally in peace...

7 days before the release of the album ;) !

I was walking in complete darkness, and only my creative desire guided me, but now, between my claws sleeps quietly a nightlight. Angels can yell to death, their verbiage supposedly enlightened slip on me. The only devil here is called Human Condition and I am force to be the smart deviant who plays with the bars of his jail to make it like I want. Concepts of Heaven and Hell are nothing divine : they are human for sure and I will not bend under their yoke.

Insects. Dust lost in the nothingness of this world too big for us so small. We are nothing, and still try to justify our existence by any way whatsoever, sometimes without worrying about the damage we cause to others by what we're doing. Ridiculous and low. However, this becomes less strangulatoire and negative after learning this truth is: breakable, fragile and ephemeral, that's what we are. Contrary to what announces the chaos theory, the beating of a butterfly wing here can't provoke a tornado somewhere else. Efforts we do apply to the place of their deployment and low is the wave generated, whatever the strength of our action. Over the years my dreams have changed and my disillusionment have grown, but I still carried on my way, following my own ideas, till the creation of this album that we've produced by ourselves, because of the unreasonable of contracts offered by the labels. No, we will not be in your supermarkets, yes everything will go through us (except for digital distribution which will be on all major platforms of legal download), and no it is not now that we'll stop, many things are to come, an I can't wait to share with you their essence.

Hangin out every nights, dancing at the Metropolis, visiting tight streets of Lisbon, shopping with a great preference for the lil' shop Androm (where I bought vynile pants and a great ring), I love everything here, especially the culture of night life. It gonna be hard to get back to France...

Last day before goin' in vacation ! Where ? Out of France, with a short stop in Lyon where I'll join Rudy and Ollie (aka All-is-Art if you know his amazing work !) ! Our mission ? Create a graphic, done by me and Ollie, that Ollie will tattoo on Rudy ! The place ? A cheap hotel x) Great moment to come ! And the day after, let's go for a great travel :) More blogs to come then ;)

Haunted by the absence, consumed by the thirst that makes them dry, their patience put in rags, they're wandering, lips hurt by some exquisite and inviolable memories. What a beautiful torture that the one of time, cold and pitiless, sad and unstoppable, moving the needles of the clock with a martial rythm. Tic tac tic tac, no half-measure, no setback, a perfect and icy tempo, tearing appart, tearing guts, and which contemplation brings inevitably to lose ourselves. The feeling of her ribs, prisoner between his phalanxes, the depth of their bitting kisses, the hot contact of their claws printing the skin, their joined hands under the moonlight, these shared words, the taste of their fangs slipping on neck... A wild passion, uncontrollable, placed in a case of vampiric softness...