tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32456502024-03-05T21:10:50.997+01:00Candy Froggie's Lairlike any other blog: personal, self-centered but really enjoy sharing :PCandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.comBlogger2971125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-90603799501378209652012-02-06T22:03:00.000+01:002012-02-06T22:03:07.096+01:00RIP Candy FroggieNo I'm not dead : )<br />
but this blog is.<br />
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Let's celebrate my 3002nd post, 'cause yeah, I'm always looking for an excuse to raise my glass! : )<br />
<i>Cheers, big ears</i>!<br />
(it all started with you Anne! **~~* ^* *:))<br />
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It was about time to kill that blog. Thank you all for your friendship and love, I mean it.<br />
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New life, new everything.<br />
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If you want to keep in touch with the Pirate's bones,<br />
hey you can still contact me: candy @ candyfroggie dot comCandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-1918535123465891662012-01-23T14:57:00.000+01:002012-01-23T15:16:48.470+01:00Bum ButterflyI have sold not long ago a <i>Fullmoon Butterfly</i> painting, and I truly missed her.<br />
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I had to take her back home somehow (<i>what a protective mama I am! lol</i>) so I painted her, another kind of "her",<br />
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and she now stands peacefully on her branch, just next to me.<br />
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Phewww.Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-73609880628144942512012-01-23T11:23:00.000+01:002012-01-23T11:23:38.769+01:00(Don't) remind meI'm breaking a glass every other day, or a plate, whatever. Just like my kitties! lol<br />
It's ok, just annoying. <br />
Just doing something, anticipating about the next one, trying to not forget anything. I keep writting down lists on lil papers here and there... but then I can't remember when I put them... lol //oO\\<br />
I want the luxury of thinking about nothing, or one thing only : )<br />
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<iframe frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.dailymotion.com/embed/video/xjmp1" width="480"></iframe><br /><a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xjmp1_royksopp-remind-me_music" target="_blank">Royksopp - Remind Me</a> <i>par <a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Pard" target="_blank">Pard</a></i>Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-37993250239693312422012-01-23T10:53:00.001+01:002012-01-23T18:22:56.765+01:00PerspectiveLola and Loup have developped a lot their sense of friendship lately.<br />
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They confide and tell everything, just everything to their verybestfriendforever.<br />
Their lil friends are very concerned, supportive.<br />
That is so good.<br />
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There's a lot they don't tell me that they share with their friends, already.<br />
It's a good moment in their life to start building their own world. They need it.<br />
Specially at the moment when they can't or don't want to share all their fears and questions and anger sometimes with me, or their dad.<br />
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They do need it and as often as I can, I invite their friends at home, even for bloody homework ; )<br />
<br />Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-1439892066621804302012-01-23T10:31:00.000+01:002012-01-23T10:31:02.973+01:00Winter kittiesWhen my babes are away, I am so grateful to get feline love and cuddles!<br />
They're lazy, they keep acting like teenagers (making stupid things all along the day, trying, testing, breaking), but they're really part of the lil gang we're forming now : )<br />
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<br />Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-40182428183819394882012-01-23T10:15:00.000+01:002012-01-23T10:22:17.907+01:00Indy Candy Jones and the Last crusade<a href="http://mahieinthesky.wordpress.com/">Mahie</a>, you asked me what kind of unusual job offer I found... here's one that was hidden among dozens of very boring ones. I was almost to answer it, but I don't think I'd enjoy being tickled very much by a stranger ;-)<br />
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(sorry it's in French, but to apply to that job offer, one quality is required: to be ticklish)<br />
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"<i>vous serez rémunéré à l'issu de la séance de chatouilles<br />Vous aurez bien évidemment la possibilité d'être accompagnée.<br /><br />Mission proposée:<br />Si vous avez plus de 18 ans, que vous êtes chatouilleuse et que tout le monde en profite sauf vous, vous pouvez forcément être intéressée par cette annonce.<br />En effet, pourquoi ne pas être payée pour "subir" ces chatouilles<br /><br />Si vous êtes intéressée n'hésitez pas à me contacter pour plus d'informations<br /><br />Conditions: lieu, salaire, horaires...:<br />La séance dure une heure au minimum et est rémunérée 100€/h.<br />Le lieu de travail sera à définir suite à nos entretiens par mail<br /><br />Profil du candidat recherché par le recruteur:<br />Je ne recherche que des personnes majeures et des modèles féminins uniquement.. Aucune connotation sexuelle ni aucune nudité ne seront présente lors de cette séance</i>"Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-50124293125492166622012-01-17T23:25:00.000+01:002012-01-17T23:56:28.613+01:00More sugar for the soulBeen a supa tough day, been eating avocado etc, you see. You don't? nevermind. It got better, later :)<br />
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Yet it is not as bad as it sounds (<i>or as it looks on the pic</i>); I've started looking for unusual jobs, I feel rage to succeed.<br />
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Hungry Candles : )<br />
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<br />Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-40336332811029308112012-01-13T22:54:00.001+01:002012-01-13T22:54:45.938+01:00Gay ParisI have a dream, that one day on the <s>red</s> grey hills of Paris I'll be showing you what you've never seen ;-)<br />
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I've dreamt I was getting a most exciting job (lol and I mean it): showing Paris to innocent eyes... Being a tour guide! haha!<br />
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I wanna do that, really really. I love so much my city and enjoy so much the company of * visitors * that I think I am made for this job (<i>and a few hundred other ones actually</i>). I'll be talking all the time, showing off my knowledge, making bad jokes, teasing the curiosity of people around. Yes that fits!<br />
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and here's my master, master! <br />
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<br />Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-78322881608863413572012-01-13T22:33:00.000+01:002012-01-16T17:18:08.784+01:00Fast trainIf I felt like a master @mutltitasking before... then I knew nothing about it.<br />
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Life has turned to be weird, crazy. What should I focus on at this very minute? My blog? another job hunt? my bed?<br />
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I feel energy back to get over the three past months. Sometimes though I crash down, pretty badly. Feeling lost, alone, wanting to protect my babes more than anything. Sometimes wanting someone to take care of me too... yeah that sucks, I don't want to *need* anyone.<br />
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Well tonight, I'll focus on my blog, some things never change and I don't want that writing habit to change. At all : )Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-29743787252092876502012-01-05T09:14:00.001+01:002012-01-05T09:14:42.238+01:00Candle spell sceneNik Walkingbear, the man with the wild name, shared this vid the other day. I did not know it, such a good one.<br />
Men and mice have really no chance (to escape!)<br />
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<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9TesRoMisEw" width="560"></iframe>Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-74014849184989264002012-01-05T07:47:00.001+01:002012-01-05T07:47:31.634+01:00In the end, the end of the tunnel<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/E38iQdIbJG0" width="560"></iframe>Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-74742764657138597392012-01-05T00:05:00.000+01:002012-01-05T00:05:34.051+01:00The mailboxFor years I had a nightmare... creatures, half men half bird, came to me to empty my body from my blood. I've been really scared by that image since years.<br />
I hate birds :)<br />
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But today, it's my mail box I fear. Every morning I go downstairs, I get cramps in the stomach.<br />
Which bad news?<br />
Which word from the lawyer?<br />
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I only breathe when the afternoon comes. Unfortunately, emails are delivered night and day (sigh)Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-7800351104304149232012-01-02T00:29:00.000+01:002012-01-02T01:41:20.662+01:00Surrounded with loveI spent a wonderful Christmas in Bretonie.<br />
My babes and parents around,<br />
A blessed moment.<br />
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With boots on : )<br />
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See ya from there : )<br />
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wooooshing out **~~*^* *Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-84654603758109852242011-12-22T14:29:00.003+01:002011-12-22T14:29:55.365+01:00Candles letter to Santa HoneyWell actually I wish only three things (yeah I know that's a lot already) :<br />
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colours back on my cheecks,<br />
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sparkles back in the eyes,<br />
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And a year without bad news in the mailbox<br />
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(<i>look at that lion cat!</i>)Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-92031607219383861512011-12-22T14:24:00.001+01:002011-12-22T14:24:55.629+01:00Girlie letter to Santa Baby<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9xzeMjINfKVdkkLFMMnVidmKiegJimZqFmU-La3jwv6wrOMs-tdJmkzTeyd0Dv0Aqp0i11mx6BxVh4LxVjay5bRJpLBC9AAFtSmJeIVE5rFL4WTaDGNmJCGWzR6oJbDMpcKp-7g/s1600/girliesanta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9xzeMjINfKVdkkLFMMnVidmKiegJimZqFmU-La3jwv6wrOMs-tdJmkzTeyd0Dv0Aqp0i11mx6BxVh4LxVjay5bRJpLBC9AAFtSmJeIVE5rFL4WTaDGNmJCGWzR6oJbDMpcKp-7g/s320/girliesanta.jpg" width="253" /></a>That would be perfect!<br />
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New tats on the arms,<br />
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boots (but i'd have these in black)<br />
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and a big bottle of that paradise perfume!<br />
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<br />Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-37226538440210839962011-12-20T01:33:00.000+01:002011-12-20T10:10:08.794+01:00Santa Honey? so so adorable<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jFMyF9fDKzE" width="420"></iframe><br />
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I wanna fly high enough to sing this song on Xmas day<br />
(merci for this song, Mr accross the pond )Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-68357124986941994432011-12-20T00:12:00.000+01:002011-12-20T00:22:05.430+01:00Candy versus Candles Thank you C. for sharing that with me the other day!<br />
I just love it (and this one below is my favorite :) !<br />
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and (as I'll be watching Puss in boots tomorrow) ... schpechul dedicace for Jerôme Sanspeuretsansrepproche :<br />
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<br />Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-16532900129544607122011-12-19T23:45:00.000+01:002011-12-19T23:46:30.987+01:00Following the wandering stars<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_o3nH2SuVqU" width="560"></iframe><br />
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Hm, the song is pretty gloomy. I feel better than <b>this </b>sounds. Yet it's winter, and I am facing so many changes, so many first times.<br />
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I'm learning how dependent you get when you're living "as a couple". Suddenly you gotta learn or re-learn everything, everything. Even thinking for yourself, by yourself. So weird. Long and sometimes painful process. I follow the wandering stars that bring me light, here and there.Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-87394946549978335462011-12-13T00:13:00.001+01:002011-12-13T00:13:44.778+01:00Love PotionI've finished that <a href="http://www.candyfroggie.fr/index.php?route=common/home">painting </a>a few hours before the varnishing. Pheww! Just in time! I've never worked so much, night and day, than in the past weeks. Crazy. You would "know" if you saw my face.<br />
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I've got some people interested in it, wanting to reserve it for when they get the money... huhu.<br />
It's not THAT expensive (shrugging)!<br />
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Well ok, it is but I used my sweat and blood and life potion (huhu) to make it! :)<br />
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<br />Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-50987706330124334742011-12-12T21:38:00.000+01:002011-12-12T23:44:33.955+01:00I actually hate quiet places : )... and I don't like silence at all : )<br />
That's what Candy says huh ;-)<br />
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It went wonderfully : ))<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirmlIMSw1yUtbl1OdPqPzr5w2u0aZ3a7Z5gI8JRo_e3drKPSNT_TNOtjwbCkR_xukoiMlxAsRiwSRtX7dxLAGk2LjIHZ4uVxo4z9G509BPKXZ1gSnTW16gY227LIKCTHqJKt9Aog/s1600/kitty_bb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirmlIMSw1yUtbl1OdPqPzr5w2u0aZ3a7Z5gI8JRo_e3drKPSNT_TNOtjwbCkR_xukoiMlxAsRiwSRtX7dxLAGk2LjIHZ4uVxo4z9G509BPKXZ1gSnTW16gY227LIKCTHqJKt9Aog/s320/kitty_bb.jpg" width="251" /></a>but i am exhausted to a point I feel sick inside, outside.<br />
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I need to be in a world with no stress, no bad news, just for a couple of days.<br />
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I need love and warmth. My babes are not far, i get love.<br />
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My kitties are stuck to me, i get warmth.<br />
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I feel lucky to get both.Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-61406462817184814352011-12-06T08:46:00.001+01:002011-12-07T21:38:12.460+01:00Now's the time to be alive ?that's what the pretty girl with a pretty voice advices, huh... not sure i'm ready for that at all, but working hard on it : )<br />
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(<i>love the musicians too! :P</i>)Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-73280843770137350312011-12-06T00:31:00.001+01:002011-12-06T00:38:35.039+01:00Yellow belt for my lil warior<div class="mobile-photo">
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---- Envoyé avec mon beautiful BlackBerry® ----<br />
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** dancing around, grinning with pride **Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245650.post-62520488855427884212011-12-05T23:19:00.001+01:002011-12-05T23:59:41.918+01:0013cm of happinessoh nonono I'm not talking of what you think!<br />
Got the visit of a Santa Claus not long ago, a santa who knew what would bring me lil happiness.<br />
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(<i>and don't tell me my photo montage is supa kitsch :P</i>)<br />
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<br />Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08658172919215813893noreply@blogger.com2