French from Strasbourg, living in Paris, psycho sociologist and management consultant
"I believe that cats are spirits come to earth. A cat, I am convinced, could walk on a cloud."
✍️ Jules Verne (1828-1905)
French writer
🎨 Henriëtte Ronner-Knip Dutch, Belgian, (1821-1909)
"Immodest", 1897.
Royal Museum of Fine Arts Antwerp, Belgium.|
#caturday #catlovers #cats
"I believe that cats are spirits come to earth. A cat, I am convinced, could walk on a cloud."
✍️ Jules Verne (1828-1905)
French writer
🎨 Henriëtte Ronner-Knip Dutch, Belgian, (1821-1909)
"Immodest", 1897.
Royal Museum of Fine Arts Antwerp, Belgium.|
#caturday #catlovers #cats
“When the grapes are ripe, under a clear and mild sky,
At dawn, halfway up the hillside, a strange crowd laughs:
For then, in the vineyard and no longer in the barn,
Masters and servants, joyful, all gather.”
✍️ Aloysius Bertrand (1807-1841)
🎨 Joy Pane
Chinese Artist
“The Grapes”
“When the grapes are ripe, under a clear and mild sky,
At dawn, halfway up the hillside, a strange crowd laughs:
For then, in the vineyard and no longer in the barn,
Masters and servants, joyful, all gather.”
✍️ Aloysius Bertrand (1807-1841)
🎨 Joy Pane
Chinese Artist
“The Grapes”
I have a bluebird in my heart,
A charming creature,
So cute that its waistband
Is no thicker than a hair.
✍️ Alphonse Daudet,
(1840-1897), "The Bluebird"
📷 Nilesh Lungare
I have a bluebird in my heart,
A charming creature,
So cute that its waistband
Is no thicker than a hair.
✍️ Alphonse Daudet,
(1840-1897), "The Bluebird"
📷 Nilesh Lungare
“Each of us, like a treasure, keeps deep within our soul
The favorite fragrance of some beloved flower,
And in all our thoughts, even amidst the darkest drama,
This distant memory diffuses its freshness”
✍️ Antoine de Latour (1808-1881)
🎨 Odilon Redon (1840-1916)
“Vase of Flowers”
“Each of us, like a treasure, keeps deep within our soul
The favorite fragrance of some beloved flower,
And in all our thoughts, even amidst the darkest drama,
This distant memory diffuses its freshness”
✍️ Antoine de Latour (1808-1881)
🎨 Odilon Redon (1840-1916)
“Vase of Flowers”
Born in Moscow
November 11, 1821
"One must first learn to live oneself before lecturing others!"
Memoirs Written in Underground (1864)
Born in Moscow
November 11, 1821
"One must first learn to live oneself before lecturing others!"
Memoirs Written in Underground (1864)
“The harlequin has stripped naked
And in the pond mirrors her body
Sorcerers from Bohemia
A few fairies and enchanters
Having plucked a star from the sky”
✍️ Guillaume Apollinaire,
(1880-1918)
🎨 André Derain
French (1889-1954)
Harlequin and Pierrot, 1924
“The harlequin has stripped naked
And in the pond mirrors her body
Sorcerers from Bohemia
A few fairies and enchanters
Having plucked a star from the sky”
✍️ Guillaume Apollinaire,
(1880-1918)
🎨 André Derain
French (1889-1954)
Harlequin and Pierrot, 1924
French poet
Died November 10,1891
"Morality is the weakness of the mind. Acquired without any reflection, it is imprinted on us at our expense.
It is a danger if it is not tempered by reasonable thought."
A Season in Hell (1873)
French poet
Died November 10,1891
"Morality is the weakness of the mind. Acquired without any reflection, it is imprinted on us at our expense.
It is a danger if it is not tempered by reasonable thought."
A Season in Hell (1873)
“The value of things lies not in their duration, but in the intensity with which they occur. That is why there are unforgettable moments, inexplicable things, and incomparable people”
✍️ Fernando Pessoa
Portuguese writer (1888-1935)
🎨 Renato Gutusso
Italian artist (1912-1987)
“The value of things lies not in their duration, but in the intensity with which they occur. That is why there are unforgettable moments, inexplicable things, and incomparable people”
✍️ Fernando Pessoa
Portuguese writer (1888-1935)
🎨 Renato Gutusso
Italian artist (1912-1987)
poet, writer, critic, and art theorist.
Born August 26, 1880
He died in Paris on November 9 from the Spanish flu.
“I wish for in my house: a woman with her wits about her, a cat wandering among the books, friends in every season. Without whom I cannot live.”
poet, writer, critic, and art theorist.
Born August 26, 1880
He died in Paris on November 9 from the Spanish flu.
“I wish for in my house: a woman with her wits about her, a cat wandering among the books, friends in every season. Without whom I cannot live.”
British/American,(1923–2015)
"Dublin", 1957.
British/American,(1923–2015)
"Dublin", 1957.
“What do you want from me, dear little flower,
Lovely and charming memory?
Half-dead and half-coquettish,
What brings you to me?
Enclosed under this seal,”
✍️ Alfred de Musset
French poet (1810-1857)
🎨 Marc Chagall
“Blue Rooster and White Bouquet”
“What do you want from me, dear little flower,
Lovely and charming memory?
Half-dead and half-coquettish,
What brings you to me?
Enclosed under this seal,”
✍️ Alfred de Musset
French poet (1810-1857)
🎨 Marc Chagall
“Blue Rooster and White Bouquet”
“Cuddling your cat is preferable to dwelling on an idea, especially when it makes no sense whatsoever.”
Marcel Ohayon
#caturday #catlovers #cats
“Cuddling your cat is preferable to dwelling on an idea, especially when it makes no sense whatsoever.”
Marcel Ohayon
#caturday #catlovers #cats
The Israeli artist Micha Ullman designed a monument in Berlin:
A tower of books, in memory of the book burning that took place during the Nazi era ♥️
🎶 Haendel, concerto
youtu.be/NaD-wNyiadA?...
The Israeli artist Micha Ullman designed a monument in Berlin:
A tower of books, in memory of the book burning that took place during the Nazi era ♥️
🎶 Haendel, concerto
youtu.be/NaD-wNyiadA?...
French-American, (b.1977)
"Under the Eye of Yutahih," 2023
French-American, (b.1977)
"Under the Eye of Yutahih," 2023
“The morning sun gently warms and gilds
The rye and wheat, still damp with dew,
We follow,
Along the river with its waving yellow grasses,
A grassy path bordered by old alders.
The air is crisp.”
✍️ Verlaine
🎨 Claude Monet
“Impression, Sunrise” 1872
“The morning sun gently warms and gilds
The rye and wheat, still damp with dew,
We follow,
Along the river with its waving yellow grasses,
A grassy path bordered by old alders.
The air is crisp.”
✍️ Verlaine
🎨 Claude Monet
“Impression, Sunrise” 1872
( Born 1978) Hungarain
“October in Brooklyn” 2025
( Born 1978) Hungarain
“October in Brooklyn” 2025
“Autumn, at the edge of the woods,
Plays the harmonica.
What joy among the leaves!
Autumn, at the edge of the woods,
Plays a melody”
✍️ Maurice Carême(1899-1968)
Belgian poet
🎨 Konrad Alexander Müller-Kurzwelly (1855-1914)
German painter,
“Stream in the Autumn Forest” circa 1914
“Autumn, at the edge of the woods,
Plays the harmonica.
What joy among the leaves!
Autumn, at the edge of the woods,
Plays a melody”
✍️ Maurice Carême(1899-1968)
Belgian poet
🎨 Konrad Alexander Müller-Kurzwelly (1855-1914)
German painter,
“Stream in the Autumn Forest” circa 1914
Russian composer of the Romantic era
Died on October 25, 1893
Which is November 6th in the Gregorian calendar
"Inspiration is a guest that does not readily visit the lazy."
youtu.be/5xY6HdBB4CA?...
Russian composer of the Romantic era
Died on October 25, 1893
Which is November 6th in the Gregorian calendar
"Inspiration is a guest that does not readily visit the lazy."
youtu.be/5xY6HdBB4CA?...
“it was one of those festive occasions that street performers, tricksters,animal trainers, and itinerant vendors count on for a long time to compensate for the lean periods of the year.”
✍️ Charles Beaudelaire
🎨 Pablo Picasso
“Family of acrobats" 1905
#Picasso #pablopicasso
“it was one of those festive occasions that street performers, tricksters,animal trainers, and itinerant vendors count on for a long time to compensate for the lean periods of the year.”
✍️ Charles Beaudelaire
🎨 Pablo Picasso
“Family of acrobats" 1905
#Picasso #pablopicasso
“What a delight! To read!
To hear, forgetting our woes,
All the shivers of the Lyre
Expressed in words!
Without any preliminary coughs,
The Book, sweet and charming,
Tells us stories,but silently”
✍️ Theodore de Banville
🎨 Vilhelm Hammershøi
Danish artist
“Interior, Strandgade”
“What a delight! To read!
To hear, forgetting our woes,
All the shivers of the Lyre
Expressed in words!
Without any preliminary coughs,
The Book, sweet and charming,
Tells us stories,but silently”
✍️ Theodore de Banville
🎨 Vilhelm Hammershøi
Danish artist
“Interior, Strandgade”
guillotined November 3,1793 in Paris;was one of the French pioneers of feminism.
1791, she wrote the “Declaration of the Rights of Woman and of the Female Citizen”
“The Woman is born free and remains equal to man in rights. Social distinctions can only be based on common utility”
guillotined November 3,1793 in Paris;was one of the French pioneers of feminism.
1791, she wrote the “Declaration of the Rights of Woman and of the Female Citizen”
“The Woman is born free and remains equal to man in rights. Social distinctions can only be based on common utility”
“To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild flower.”
- William Blake (1789/1827)
🎨 Jim Farrant
British painter,
(born 1972)
“To see a world in a grain of sand, And a heaven in a wild flower.”
- William Blake (1789/1827)
🎨 Jim Farrant
British painter,
(born 1972)
"We give nothing to the poem that it does not return to us a hundredfold. We think we are creating it; but it is the poem that, secretly, creates us."
✍️ Andrée Chedid
(1920-2011)
French poetess
🎨 Edmond Aman-Jean (1858-1936)
"Young Woman with a Peacock" 1895
"We give nothing to the poem that it does not return to us a hundredfold. We think we are creating it; but it is the poem that, secretly, creates us."
✍️ Andrée Chedid
(1920-2011)
French poetess
🎨 Edmond Aman-Jean (1858-1936)
"Young Woman with a Peacock" 1895
“Gentle sun with golden rays
Brightening the room,
Shore where sorrow falls asleep,
Orchards the color of amber,
Lake so pure, cherished outlines,
Smiling mountains, flowery paths,
Farewell! It is November.”
✍️ Henri Frédéric Amiel
🎨 Gustav Klimt
"Beech Forest”
“Gentle sun with golden rays
Brightening the room,
Shore where sorrow falls asleep,
Orchards the color of amber,
Lake so pure, cherished outlines,
Smiling mountains, flowery paths,
Farewell! It is November.”
✍️ Henri Frédéric Amiel
🎨 Gustav Klimt
"Beech Forest”