Mardi 8 juin 2010
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...olfactifs les souvenirs, c'est ce que demande POdane....je
suis extremement sensible aux odeurs et ce sont les deux premiers qui me reviennent en memoire
Tuesday of childhood memories of smells, that's what POdane is asking...I am very sensitive to smells and those two are the ones that poped into my mind....
Terça feira de memorias..mais memorias dos cheiros da minha infancia pede a
POdane...Estou muito sensivel aos cheiros e estes dois sao aqueles que me lembro mais...
L'odeur de a crème anglaise que Jojo (ma maman) nous servait le soir près du feu quand jétais toute petite, dans
une maison que j'appelais la maison en bois....
The smell of the custard that Jojo (my mum) was serving us at night by a fire place
when I was littl,e in a house that I was calling the wooden home....
O cheiro da crema inglesa que a Jojo ( a minha mae) dava-nos o lado da chemine
quando eu estava pequena, numa casa que chamava a casa de madeira...
L'odeur de l'imprimerie quand mon père, journaliste, m'emmenait voir les rouages se mettre a tourner et celle de
l'encre des journaux accumulés dans son bureau quand je l'attendais...
The smell of the printer when my dad, a journalist, was taking me with him to see
the printing machinery starting and when I was waiting for him in his office surrounded by newspapers...
O cheiro da imprensa quando o meu pai, jornalista, levava-me com ele a ver as
maquinas a trabalhar ou a tinta dos jornais accumalados no seu escritorio quando eu estava a espera por ele....
allez donc respirer des souvenirs par ici...
Go and breath some souvenirs over here...
Vao la respirar ums memorias por aqui...
