tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21524314830082934192012-02-16T02:58:09.499-08:00Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-40391465050227039022011-03-16T00:45:00.000-07:002011-03-16T00:56:13.761-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Chuck Norris</div><div style="text-align: center;">Serait le fruit de l'amour entre sa mère et un paillasson.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auLZ8SRLgEo/TYBrSqzUtlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2fDShLJwoqw/s1600/chuck%2Bnorris.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-auLZ8SRLgEo/TYBrSqzUtlI/AAAAAAAAAEo/2fDShLJwoqw/s320/chuck%2Bnorris.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584581506410788434" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Barbie<br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Aurait été changé en poupée plastique asexué pour la punir d'avoir été Marie Madeleine<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QZ9rJyOW4uk/TYBrSPisRRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eibIqvR5XLM/s1600/barbie.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QZ9rJyOW4uk/TYBrSPisRRI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eibIqvR5XLM/s320/barbie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584581499093271826" /></a><div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Barack Obama<br /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Le code secret de la bombe H serait une transcription numérique de son nom de famille<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ImQVm88pN7o/TYBrRiOg2MI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_qIeiiHL70s/s1600/barack%2Bobama.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ImQVm88pN7o/TYBrRiOg2MI/AAAAAAAAAEY/_qIeiiHL70s/s320/barack%2Bobama.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584581486929041602" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Amy Winehouse</div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Elle n'est pas comme ça à cause de son nom, mais bien le contraire.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbwUsaJTMuE/TYBrRTpIgWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ek2QgGvD5Kg/s1600/amy%2Bwinehouse.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbwUsaJTMuE/TYBrRTpIgWI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ek2QgGvD5Kg/s320/amy%2Bwinehouse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584581483014160738" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">L'Abbé Pierre</div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Sa générosité viendrait du fait qu'il possédait deux coeurs.<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOzP59YRHP8/TYBrRL6fOOI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pQABv-FlYmA/s1600/abb%25C3%25A9%2Bpierre.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hOzP59YRHP8/TYBrRL6fOOI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pQABv-FlYmA/s320/abb%25C3%25A9%2Bpierre.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584581480939469026" /></a><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-4039146505022703902?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-13032083365309715682011-03-16T00:35:00.000-07:002011-03-16T00:40:17.304-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Présentation de deux séries de 5 illustrations en noir et blanc:<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Tueurs en série et Thierry en sueur.</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vojNNXp8lE8/TYBpG6ocoNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/r-hoAjhfJNU/s1600/IMG_3654.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vojNNXp8lE8/TYBpG6ocoNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/r-hoAjhfJNU/s320/IMG_3654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584579105478451410" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGd8EBQJ73s/TYBpG49PPmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/QKtSMdJ5geg/s1600/IMG_3653.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UGd8EBQJ73s/TYBpG49PPmI/AAAAAAAAAD4/QKtSMdJ5geg/s320/IMG_3653.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584579105028783714" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IZyNcDx7FrE/TYBpGTl3L_I/AAAAAAAAADw/sm6PWzpCDJI/s1600/IMG_3652.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IZyNcDx7FrE/TYBpGTl3L_I/AAAAAAAAADw/sm6PWzpCDJI/s320/IMG_3652.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584579094998626290" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfV9oinQBj0/TYBpGKFKO_I/AAAAAAAAADo/oK7OguKbJ2g/s1600/IMG_3651.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZfV9oinQBj0/TYBpGKFKO_I/AAAAAAAAADo/oK7OguKbJ2g/s320/IMG_3651.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584579092445543410" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-1303208336530971568?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-39277641721083463762010-05-14T03:41:00.000-07:002010-05-14T03:53:01.548-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">C'est l'histoire d'un garçon qui voyage à travers ses rêves. Les univers qu'il traversent lui plaisent tellement qu'il va préférer vivre dans ses songes plutôt que dans la réalité.<br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-0rTqLYKvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iPiJgds9xYE/s1600/khaleb.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-0rTqLYKvI/AAAAAAAAADQ/iPiJgds9xYE/s320/khaleb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471076739064539890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-3927764172108346376?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-59649214878721243532010-05-06T03:53:00.000-07:002010-05-14T03:41:33.938-07:00<div><div style="text-align: center;">Ce petit bonhomme aime bien s'endormir dans le métro. A chaque fois c'est une nouvelle aventure incroyable qui commence! Aujourd'hui le métro s'est arrêté en plein ciel et des bulles multicolores l'invitent à voler...<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-Kgg-xLtPI/AAAAAAAAADI/VzLf0VRiiho/s1600/stanislas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-Kgg-xLtPI/AAAAAAAAADI/VzLf0VRiiho/s320/stanislas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468109386046747890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-5964921487872124353?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-8805366785940839182010-05-06T03:50:00.000-07:002010-05-14T03:38:59.529-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Charly est fou, les gens ne le comprennent pas et le rejettent. Mais lui s'en fiche, de toute façon c'est decidé il s'en va dans la forêt montagneuse pour parler avec la nature...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-KffkNC5SI/AAAAAAAAADA/dyKHeCXKIUE/s1600/charly.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-KffkNC5SI/AAAAAAAAADA/dyKHeCXKIUE/s320/charly.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468108262224356642" /></a><br /><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-880536678594083918?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-75893230105441469662010-05-06T03:45:00.000-07:002010-05-14T03:37:39.458-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">En voila une petite fille qui est bien triste. Les autres enfants se moquent d'elle car elle est différente. Quand elle marche elle sème derrière elle de gros bonbons pas bons constitués de terre et d'eau! Cela lui posait problème jusqu' au jour où elle rencontra la petite fleur...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-Kew_8-abI/AAAAAAAAAC4/1NXOinET8A8/s1600/cl%C3%A9mence.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-Kew_8-abI/AAAAAAAAAC4/1NXOinET8A8/s320/cl%C3%A9mence.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468107462219295154" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-7589323010544146966?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-20234944938932163192010-05-06T03:35:00.000-07:002010-05-06T03:45:05.670-07:00<div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Ce jeune garçon, Basile, vit dans une montgolfière et traverse les continents par les cieux. Lors de ses voyages il découvrira des villes aux alternatives écologiques surprenantes et fera de belles rencontres. Comme cette fillette qui vit dans un iceberg. <br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-KcsHg6IdI/AAAAAAAAACo/Uz_yxQo8ENg/s1600/basil.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-KcsHg6IdI/AAAAAAAAACo/Uz_yxQo8ENg/s320/basil.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468105179326456274" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-2023494493893216319?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-41632559441751327372010-05-06T03:29:00.000-07:002010-05-14T03:35:52.436-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Alors qu'il roule tranquillement sur une route déserte de Finlande il va par accident faire la rencontre d'un petit lapin. Ils vivront de nombreuses aventures ensemble...<br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-Kdddbr6hI/AAAAAAAAACw/x_iNcPcNSHw/s1600/vatanen.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S-Kdddbr6hI/AAAAAAAAACw/x_iNcPcNSHw/s320/vatanen.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468106027023723026" /></a><div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div> </div><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-4163255944175132737?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-36471564173859887092010-03-15T13:33:00.000-07:002010-03-15T14:19:30.629-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Où vont les gens après la mort? Et comment s'y rendent-ils?</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ce sont les questions que se pose cette petite fille </div><div style="text-align: center;">après la mort de son grand-père...</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S56Z8mty53I/AAAAAAAAACQ/9AUSH3zv3-0/s1600-h/loue.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S56Z8mty53I/AAAAAAAAACQ/9AUSH3zv3-0/s320/loue.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448961865628706674" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-3647156417385988709?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-60669794845541398752010-03-15T13:21:00.000-07:002010-03-15T14:22:40.302-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Petit garçon issu d'un milieu très aisé, <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">il est doté d'un don extraordinaire.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Son talent sans pareil pour la musique lui permet de faire sortir</div><div style="text-align: center;">fleurs et légumes de ses cuivres!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Mais ses capacités et son désir d'être utile pourront-ils </div><div style="text-align: center;">changer le monde?</div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S56YYiceR4I/AAAAAAAAACA/iGCAUYMR-Nc/s1600-h/tomas.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S56YYiceR4I/AAAAAAAAACA/iGCAUYMR-Nc/s320/tomas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448960146495391618" /></a><br /><div><br /><div> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-6066979484554139875?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-31198871660636731482010-03-15T13:09:00.000-07:002010-03-15T14:23:52.902-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Un jeune garçon et un petit poisson <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">évoluent dans deux univers différents, l'un la musique </div><div style="text-align: center;">et l'autre la mer.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ils vous présentent leur monde au travers </div><div style="text-align: center;">des lettres de l'alphabet. </div><div style="text-align: center;">De leur rencontre va naître une 27ème lettre...</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S56WPuqMEUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WyguOQM4Dyg/s1600-h/symphonie%26bubul.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S56WPuqMEUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/WyguOQM4Dyg/s320/symphonie%26bubul.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448957796132065602" /></a><br /><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-3119887166063673148?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2152431483008293419.post-76497711458753908412010-03-15T12:42:00.000-07:002010-03-15T13:30:09.569-07:00<div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Neutre est un personnage très peu bavard, <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">il ne parle que pour délivrer une parole </div><div><div style="text-align: center;">écologique et pleine de paix.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Il vit dans un gigantesque bateau et se déplace </div><div style="text-align: center;">de ville en ville pour sensibiliser les populations </div><div style="text-align: center;">hostiles à l'environnement...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div> </div></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S56QD4pPUgI/AAAAAAAAABM/Otqnerpz7F4/s1600-h/neutre.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nLdtKnWYJps/S56QD4pPUgI/AAAAAAAAABM/Otqnerpz7F4/s320/neutre.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448950995584242178" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2152431483008293419-7649771145875390841?l=franekpralat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Franekhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09781730547500335047noreply@blogger.com1