Lumbago and stress

What I heard to day (link).. and now... a lumbago !!

Love story in 7 pictures

 

      When you left me,

   I was so miserable!

  

So of course .. I look like her father? But what are

  you imagine? I's she who looks much less than her age!

And after you went away, the house was too disgusting! then I had to go
 somewhere.. I need to live decently, I'm not like you!

  

      You want to divorce?

 Why? You are still my wife,

      the only one I love and

       had ever loved..

 A compensation indemnity ?

What? You have all missed in

 your life, career, education of

 children and so on ! and you're

  daring to claim money to me

        just to piss me off?

You are perverse !

More here (link)

The age difference between husbands and wives, a domination accepted and tragedies it creates forever

    

  No, she is not his daughter, but his wife. A poignant image, that of my father-in law (which I did not know, he died when my husband was 13) and my mother in law? 30 years younger. After a fulfilling sex (and professional) life, this  wealthy Lebanese, respected (and feared) by the entire Jewish community wanted an heir. She, orphan, without a dowry, was a virgin (I presume) and poor health. Nevertheless pregnant every one or two years (!) she provided him six children (and two miscarried) until his death otherwise the litter would have been even more important.. then, widow, she spent all her life pissing (annoying) on them.. and later their spouses / es.. which I had the misfortune to be, and in pole position, wife of the only son she had managed to provide (for her, her daughters had been only misfired.) She never remarried, fearing that the suitors do want only her money (!) Before her death, she asked me forgiveness. (What can I could have done? I said yes, gladly.. but I lied.)

 

Collateral victims: me, who has had only 1/8 man, my daughter, who as has only 1/8 father, and him, who has had a shrew frustrated wife.. (but he consoled himself with another one more confortable, younger and sweeter!) On the photos, she seems.. his daughter (!) but no panic, "she seems younger than her age (he says !!) Much less !" O yes. I'm sure.

 Funny isn'it? Reproductive status, 
57 years later, just less sordid here.

Auto portrait (self portrait)

Mmmm.. Pas trop le moral.. (lien)

Là, ça va mieux... here, it's better !

Ideal woman or the Anduze's pot

Anduze is a little city in Cevennes (where is my gallery) famous for its "pots" which decorated the garden of the palace of Versailles (near Paris) first then were and are exported now everywhere in the world. 

Hand on the city.

Everywhere, when a poor neighborhood becomes interesting (when little by little it is inhabited by people of good social level), there are developers looking for bargains who rush in for the kill. To do this, they can manage in order that small houses become slums and then redeem it at low prices to make money. Or harass those who seek to restore.

Significant attitudes.

Our master visits us at home .. (where he no longer lives because it is half burnt).. Notr'maître venu à la maison (où il n'habite plus car elle est à demi brûlée)... 

 

 

before returning to nice Colette's apartment (and ass)... avant de retourner chez Colette !

I have some talent he says. Ouahhh !! ... before adding "and for the works, what do we do?" that ruins everything! 

J'ai du talent laisse-t-il entendre.. Ouahhh! Mais il ajoute aussitôt "alors pour les travaux qu'est-ce qu'on fait?" ce qui gâche tout..

My love life with a mixture of pimp and of mondain.. and the scandal of social housings in Paris!

Justice or revenge? Really, I do not know. The two perhaps? I'm not always a saint ! But an activist. It's not the same.

I met him in Paris. He was lebanese.  

 

  He fell in love with me, a fool love (he said).. But he hesitated for two years. He is not a supersonic. He did not dare to oppose his family who would not accept me (I am not jewish). I married another, but I divorced

 

and marry him. I saved him from the abyss. So does he, at first..

 

 He became old, as me.

 

And sad because I was not the same.. (as him!) 

I left Paris for the south, my country, as we always said (in a year as he asserted.. for 30 years!) But alone.

_________

He met another woman, younger, very different.
 .

Not too pretty but gentle and resourceful, ô yes,very...
.

With a nice ass (he said) and a beautiful apartment in Montparnasse ("social housing" but not for every body!-) where she rents rooms to students. Good business.

A slum in Montreuil as he bought for his son (a good father indeed!) and the appartment where he lives with Colette (and her nice ass).

Everywhere there are people who manage very well... and others less well ! She belongs to the first kind. So does he.

And it's over.

Colette's ass

When I asked to my husband (future ex husband now) what he likes in her, (because she is not really..) he told me she as a beautiful ass, perfect gentleman. So I am inspired now to pain her ass and I am going to organize an exposition in my gallery.

When I asked to my husband (my future ex husband now) what he likes in her (because intellectually and physically, she is not really stunning) he told me she has a beautiful ass (a perfect gentleman). So it inspires me to paint it and I am going to organize an exposition in my gallery, "Colette's ass" and hope to sell all the painting, at least it will make me earn some money .. one happiness is shining in every pain.

A cuckoldry can hide another, more serious

 

 

Autopsy of a divorce, or the ass of Colette

Autopsy of a divorce. One in two marriages ends in divorce. Statistically, men 50 years separated from their wife (who is two to three years younger than them -in the West-) chose a second one aged 5 to 8 years younger. Therefore, women age alone, men with a younger wife. More they age, more the gap between men and women increases. So, they change of wife as they change of car, leaving an damaged in order to get a new one more performant.