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Ma participation à une exposition collective organisée par ASFEA (Association Sino Française d'Echange d'Art) à la Galerie Barlier du 20/06 au 15/07/2023, 36 rue de Penthièvre, 75008 Paris. A cette occasion, j'exposais 2 peintures digitales imprimées par subligraphie sur aluminium : "Avocat" & "Melon". Vous pouvez retrouver cette série de 12 peintures digitales sur mon site : https://www.yaume-c.com Vous y verrez aussi mes dessins au pastel gras et une série d'abstractions au feutre à alcool. Alors bonne visite !
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1:03 am : Nuit Parisienne au jardin d'Artois - Paris, Avril MMXVII.
(© Sous Ecstasy)
#art#art therapy#art daily#art show#art blog#art account#art paris#interior#intérieur#look#style#nuit parisienne#lustre#chandelier#sous ecstasy#paris 8ème
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Galanga - Chef : Thomas Danigo - Paris (VIIIème)
[author] [author_image timthumb=”on”]http://www.gourmetsandco.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/patrick2.jpg[/author_image] [author_info] Galanga Chef : Thomas Danigo Paris (VIIIème) par Patrick Faus [/author_info] [/author] [learn_more caption=’ ‘] : cuisine sans intérêt : cuisine correcte : cuisine intéressante : cuisine enthousiasmante : cuisine exceptionnelle[/learn_more] Une table et un…
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I don't think I've ever seen an Art Nouveau property for sale. This apt. is in Paris, has 2bds, 2ba, and Is listed for €3,150,000 / $3.468M.
Beautiful muraled walls in the private entrance hall with marble stairs.
What a main room.
Isn't this amazing?
This wood is incredible. What a beautiful room.
Note the ombre paint on the balcony.
Check out the Art Nouveau walls of the dining room.
The kitchen is cute. It has yellow Shaker cabinetry, but it also has a very industrial chef's kitchen. It looks like that's one of the dining room walls on the right.
A sitting room overlooks the main room.
The main bedroom is off the 2nd fl. sitting room and can be closed off with pocket doors or curtains.
Has a nice big bath. Like that shiny red claw food tub.
The 2nd bedroom is small, but you gotta love that curved wall and it does have its own en-suite bath.
#art nouveau apt. paris#art nouveau condo#art nouveau architecture#houses#house tours#old house dreams#home tour
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French postcard by Croissant, Paris, no. 3664. Photo: Film Pathé. Publicity still for Le chemineau/The Tramp (Albert Capellani, 1905), based on the first part of 'Les misérables' in which Jean Valjean, who was granted lodging by the parish priest of a village, stole several silver candlesticks and escapes the arrest thanks to the false testimony of the priest. Unclear is who the actors are, but the sets were by Hugues Laurent. The film appeared in the 'Scènes dramatiques et réalistes (8ème Série)' by Pathé.
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RuVido Paul and Paul in @loewe for @lampoonmagazine styling: @nikipauls hair and makeup: @yulia_pantiukhina @stvincentmanagement production: @alikonno casting: @monika_domarke Ass: @annaschef @yanniszeggane (bij 8ème arrondissement, Paris) https://www.instagram.com/p/CrTj-rRtZoM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Exposition "Fiona Rae. Messages" à la Galerie Nathalie Obadia pendant la visite-guidée “Parcours de Galeries d'Art : Paris 8ème” par Alexandre Bakker pour Des Mots & Des Arts, mars 2024.
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Djokovic, ses records 2023. Vainqueur des Masters ATP pour la septième fois dimanche 19 novembre 2023, il a ajouté un énième record à son palmarès pour cimenter son statut d'un point de vue statistique de meilleur joueur de l'histoire.
7 sacres aux Masters ATP le «tournoi des Maîtres» après 2008, 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015 et 2022. Il devance désormais Roger Fededer, sacré six fois. Le Suisse détient encore le record de participations (17, contre 16 à Djokovic) et de finales jouées (10, contre 9 à Djokovic). 24 titres du Grand Chelem en remportant l'US Open 2023, il a égalé le record absolu détenu par l'Australienne Margaret Court depuis l'US Open 1973. Il était devenu seul détenteur du record masculin (23) grâce à son troisième sacre à Roland-Garros en juin, avec une longueur d'avance sur Nadal et trois sur Federer. 8ème année terminée à la première place mondiale 2011, 2012, 2014, 2015, 2018, 2020, 2021 et 2023), le Serbe a terminé l'année avec le statut de meilleur joueur de la planète. Il avait dépassé le record, alors détenu par l'Américain Pete Sampras 6ème en 2021. Federer en est resté à cinq, tout comme Rafael Nadal. 10 titres à Melbourne en janvier 2023, il a remporté l'Open d'Australie pour la dixième fois après 2008, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2015, 2016, 2019, 2020 et 2021, soit quatre fois de plus que Federer et l'Australien Roy Emerson. 36 finales de Grand Chelem jouées avec quatre finales disputées en 2023, il est désormais nettement devant Federer (31) et Nadal (30) chez les hommes, mais également devant Chris Evert (34) chez les femmes. 40 titres en Masters 1000 vainqueur du Masters 1000 de Paris début novembre, Djokovic est le joueur le plus titré dans cette catégorie de tournois, les plus importants et mieux dotés après ceux du Grand Chelem. Il est en outre le seul joueur à avoir remporté les neuf tournois de cette catégorie, qui plus est à plusieurs reprises. 400 semaines passées à la place de n° 1 mondial lundi 20 novembre 2023 sa place au classement ATP, un chiffre jamais encore atteint. Son premier poursuivant dans ce classement ne peut pas le rattraper, puisqu'il s'agit de Federer, retraité depuis 2022, avec 310 semaines. Parmi les joueurs en activité, Nadal occupe la 6e place de ce classement avec 209 semaines
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First time writing anything, so pls be nice 🙏 Constructive criticism is more than welcome as long as it actually helps
enhypen!ot7 x fem!oc (not a xreader! So I will describe her appearance, but feel free to replace it with your own!), kinda Niki focused and I'm going to write from a 3rd person pov. Bold is korean, normal is English. 'This' means thoughts
"I THINK there's a man following me" Esmeralda told her mother on the other side of the line, navigating through the busy streets of Paris. She looked behind her again, just to be met with the same imposing figure that's been following her for the past 17 minutes and 35 seconds, clad in black and a mask. "Are you sure? Have you just noticed? Or has it been a long time? Maybe he's just going in the same direction." Her mother answered her. The woman sighed "At first I thought so as well, but it's been..." she looked at her watch "19 minutes and 2 seconds and he's still behind me even after all of those random turns I took to lose him". She heard her mother let out a "hmmmm" and the image of her frowning made her smile. "Go in one of the shops and stay there for awhile. If he's still there when you go out again, go back in and call the police, ok?" "OK, I'll hang up then". "I love you, call me back later". "I love you too, I will. Bye". She looked up from her phone to fine a decent shop, and gulped when all she saw were expensive looking restaurants. She forgot she was in the 8th arrondissement, the rich district. It's okay, just don't talk to anyone and it will be okay, its okay. She settled on a restaurant that looked less busy than the others and hid herself in a bathroom stall. Then she waited, thanking God for the clean seat. About ten minutes later, she went to take a peek outside, surprised to still see him there. She ran back to the stalls to lock herself in again and after a few minutes, called the police "Bonjour vous avez appelé le 17, quelle est votre urgence?"
"Good morning, 17 what's your emergency?"
Surprised by how fast the operator picked up, Esmeralda raised a brow. 'Guess they didn't have a lot of business today'.. "Oui bonjour, j'ai été suivie par un homme pendant 20 minutes au moins."
"I'm being followed by someone, I have been for at least 20 minutes"
"Est-ce que vous en êtes sûre? Où êtes vous à l'instant? Et comment vous appelez vous?"
"Are you sure? Where are you right now? And what's your name?"
"J'en suis certaine. J'ai pris au moins 5 intersections au hasard pour m'en assurer. Je suis dans un restaurant qui s'appelle L' Arôme, dans le 8ème, à l'étage, au-aux toilettes. Je suis entrée il y a un quart d'heure? et j'ai vérifié il y a 10 minutes qu'il était toujours là. Je m'appelle Esmeralda Adel"
"I'm positive. I took at least 5 random turns to make sure. I'm in a restaurant called L' Arôme, in the 8th district, in the bathroom stalls on the second level. I've been here for fifteen minutes and checked if he was still outside about 10 minutes ago. My name is Esmeralda Adel"
"Bien. Nous envoyons des agents pour l'appréhender. Pouvez vous le décrire?"
"OK. We're sending agents to take care of this. Can you describe him?"
"Il est plutôt grand et a une carrure assez imposante. Il est habillé tout en noir, avec un masque chirurgicale et une casquette. Je crois qu'il a une veste en cuire? Je n'ai pas vu son visage, mais je peux le voir des fenêtres de l'étage, alors j'ai pris une photo."
"He's on the tall side, and has an imposing figure. He's dressed in all black and has a surgical mask. I think he's wearing a leather vest? It's black as well. I didn't see his face, but I can spot him from the windows of the restaurant so I took a picture."
"Ce sera assez merci. Nous vous appellerons une fois sur les lieux."
"That'll be enough, thank you. We will call you once at your location."
With that, the police officer hung up. Relieved, Esmeralda stood up and washed her hands, because even if she didn't do her business, she was still in a public bathroom like come on, ew, gross. She went outside and took her phone to inform her mom of how things went, but was abruptly stopped by a tall body bumping into her.
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In an airplane, a few hours ago
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They debated and against responsible people's wishes, it was decided that they'd eat out. Their manager protested at first, but then gave in when he saw it was futile to argue and made a reservation for a restaurant. He sent them of with a van and a staff member to drive them. Surprisingly enough, the trip went well enough and soon the group were oooing and wowwing at the fancy looking dishes, rid of their hats and masks and laughing at other's jokes. Maybe they were laughing a little too hard, because Jungwon spilled some water on his seat mate. Riki, the target of his clumsiness stood up after some good natured teasing to dry the mess in the bathroom. He turned around at Jake's call "Hurry up or we'll finish your plate for you!" He replied with a smile "Don't you dare hyung!" and still chuckling, he turned and collided with a smaller object.
Riki yawned. Loudly. Next to him, Jay tapped his thigh. "Hang on, we'll be there in 20 minutes". The youngest nodded tiredly. He'd been sitting in this godforsaken plane for eleven hours, his limbs hurt, damn it. He couldn't wait to get out, stretch and eat. He'd been to France already, and everytime he couldn't help his awe at the gastronomy. He was excited for the concert too. When they went on a world tour, Enhypen mostly went to The United States, so he knew french engene would be happy with their presence. Hybe had conveniently decided to make their concert public last minute, so Enhypen could enjoy two weeks off for tourism and "vacations" without being bothered too much (well, as secretly as an internationally famous band could). Every one still thought they were in Korea, if all was well. On the other side of the private jet, Jungwon and Heeseung watched movies. Jake and Sunghoon were playing rock paper scissors and Sunoo was taking a nap. Riki thought he looked ridiculous with the face mask and pink unicorn headband, and discreetly took a picture for blackmail purposes. Like that, 20 minutes passed and soon all of the members were in Charles de Gaulle (the airport), leaving the plane. They thought the masks, caps and black coats weren't very subtle but it was better than their faces being in plain sight and fans finding out about their surprise too early. They arrived at their fancy hotel without much trouble, save for having to hide one way or another so that they wouldn't be seen. The agency had rented the whole level for them and the staff so they would be unbothered. Sunghoon and Jake shared a room, while the maknaes stayed together and Jay and Heeseung had a room to themselves. When they all settled down, they all reunited in Jay's room on the couch to decide what to do next. "I'm so hungry" Riki whined. "Hmmm" of agreements chimed in the room and Jake suggested they go eat in a restaurant instead of ordering takeout. "It's been a while since we've been here, I want to explore a bit". But Jungwon, always the responsible leader argued "How will we stay out of sight? Everyone will recognise us, and we can't even take our bodyguards"
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Esmeralda blinked. Once. Twice. The two stayed like that for a few seconds, just staring at the other. Her eyes examined the features of the man in front of her. They ran over his thick lashes and eyebrows, his dark brown eyes, the elegant slope of his nose amd his plump lips. She drank in his oh so gorgeous face, and the way his black hair fell in lazy waves and blonde highlights on his forehead, how the smooth strands framed his face. When her brain registered who she was looking at, her eyes widened and she started "You're-!" But her sentence was cut off by a big hand that pressed on her mouth to shush her. "Shhh" Riki whispered. "Who are you? What are you doing here? I thought manager-nim rented the whole restaurant for us!" The curly haired woman tried to pry the hand off and when the fucking international superstar complied, she answered in the same tone and to the Nishimura's surprise, in perfect korean "I was in the bathroom, you must've came in while I was still inside. What are you doing here? I thought Enhypen was in Korea!" Riki sighs, "We're having a concert in two weeks and came early without telling engene to have some time off. Since you recognised me, I suppose you're a fan?" Still stunned at the turn of events, Esmeralda nodded. "Yes... I guess I should leave you alone then. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I understand you need to relax." When he thanked her and just as she was going to leave, Riki stopped her "Wait!". She turned curiously. He nervously gulped. "What's your name..?" "Esmeralda" she replied with a pleasant smile. "Well, Esmerlada, umm, now that you know, will you come at the concert?" She chuckled. "Maybe, that depends on the price of the tickets" He sighed "Of course, yes... Um... Well... I hope to see you there!" And he turned and ran off to the bathroom. Still surprised, Esmeralda left the restaurant hastily to call her mother.
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Riki's pov ;)
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"Oof". He caught the poor thing before they could fall and stared down at what was in his arms. The woman had caramel skin and long curly hair. Long lashes framed pretty green eyes, and made way to a cute nose. Niki found himself counting her freckles, and staring at her plump lips, the way her cupids bow shaped them, and how her bottom lip slightly pouted out. He found himself looking at every little dent, every little detail of her face. He was mesmerised, like under a spell. She was... pretty. Really pretty. Beautiful really, but not necessarily conventionally pretty, at least not according to korean beauty standars. But her wide, slightly flat nose complemented her face so well, and her chubby cheeks were so adorable, he melted. Her beauty was refreshing. He couldn't help but want to hear her voice, he wondered if it was as stunning as her. Then suddenly he remembered where he was, and that Sejun-nim had rented the whole restaurant for them. It seemed that the beautiful girl recognised him at the same time, because she tried to talk "You're!" But he cut her off with his hand. He didn't want the hyungs to hear her, what if they thought she was a sasaeng? He'd interrogate her himself (he didn't want to admit he didn't want his hyungs to see her because he knew they'd fall under her charm like him) "Who are you? What are you doing here? I thought manager-nim rented the whole restaurant for us!" He let her answer, pleasantly surprised when she replied in korean "I was in the bathroom, you must've come in while I was still inside. What are you doing here? I thought enhypen was in Korea!" Riki sighed, "We're having a concert in two weeks and came early without telling engene to gave some time off. Since you recognised me, I suppose you're a fan?" When she nodded, he mentally cheered 'We have such a pretty fan'. "Yes... I guess I should leave you alone then. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I understand you need to relax." "Thank you". But then she turned to leave and Riki just wanted her to stay a bit more, to know her more, so he blurted out "Wait!" 'Shit, what do I say?..... Ask for her name you idiot!' "What's your name?" "Esmeralda" 'Wow... Even her name is gorgeous. She has a beautiful smile' "Well, Esmeralda, umm, now that you know, will you come at the concert?" She chuckled. "Maybe, that depends on the price of the tickets" He sighed "Of course, yes... Um... Well... I hope to see you there!" And he turned and ran off to the bathroom. 'Stupid, of course she can't come without a ticket!'. He looked at himself in the mirror and leaned on the sink. 'She was so pretty...' he blinked and held back a squeal 'A pretty girl talked to me! She's even an engene!!!' He smiled at himself, still dazed and lovestruck. He wanted to see her again. But he knew that if he did, it would be at the concert. And that meant that the other members would see him act like a teenager in love (which he was, but he had his own pride). He was reluctant for that to happen. And there was no way they would be immune to her charm, she was just too... everything. When Heeseung called him, asking if he was okay, he was reminded of why he went to the facilities in the first place and hastily wiped his shirt, yelling back an "I'm fine! I'll be there in a second!" When he returned, Sunoo hyung mentioned absently "I thought I saw a girl go downstairs a few minutes ago, do you know who that was?" Niki blushed and looked down, shaking his head. Sunghoon noticed and loudly teased him "Niki-aaah, do you have a cruuuush!?" Jake took it upon himself to help his friend embarrass their maknae "Wow, Niki, did you get her number". They all took turns teasing him, but he just rolled his eyes 'If only you had seen her, you wouldn't be laughing'.. The day ended and as he fell asleep back at the hotel, he could only dream about the beautiful girl with emerald eyes and a name to match.
#enhypen x reader#enhypen niki#niki x oc#enhypen ot7#heeseung x oc#jungwon x oc#sunghoon x oc#jay x oc#jake x oc#sunoo x oc
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Très heureux de participer à l'exposition "Méditation - Lumière" dans la salle Royale de l'Eglise de la Madeleine (Paris 8e) du 04 au 13 octobre 2024 avec le collectif Artec Artmondial ! ENTREE LIBRE ET GRATUITE VERNISSAGE le vendredi 04 octobre à partir de 18h. 🥨🍷🍹 HORAIRES : tous les jours de 10h à 18h.
#exposition#artistes#art contemporain#art actuel#méditation#lumière#paris 8ème#église de la madeleine#culture#vernissage
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7:18 pm : Amaretto Sour au Prince de Galles - Paris, Avril MMXVII.
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#picture#photo#photographie#photography#amaretto sour#cocktail#cocktails#sous ecstasy#prince de galles#paris 8ème#nuit parisienne
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La Traboule - Chef : Francesco Fezza - Paris (VIIIème)
[author] [author_image timthumb=”on”]http://www.gourmetsandco.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/patrick2.jpg[/author_image] [author_info] La Traboule Chef : Francesco Fezza Paris (VIIIème) par Patrick Faus [/author_info] [/author] [learn_more caption=’ ‘] : cuisine sans intérêt : cuisine correcte : cuisine intéressante : cuisine enthousiasmante : cuisine exceptionnelle[/learn_more] Quel…
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