Chase the Tear...(13/12)
Most expected! The autobahn of the Portishead, electrified tears...cool!
Feminism...(9/12)
Feminism? Margaux or bourgogne? Fine and elegant wines, none from the new world, a respect of the host maybe, an entertaining session with fun...
Clos Béru Monopole, Château de Béru, Chablis, 2007
- a close palate, fruity, timid, white flower, floral, vegetal
Engelberg, Domaine Pfister, Riesling, 2007
- sweet, dry, youthful, lemon skin, citrus, vegetal, hint of tropical fruit, pineapple, apple finish
Clos du Papillon, Domaine du Closel, Savennières, 2005(Chenin Blanc)
- dry, citrus, green apple, vegetal, floral blossom, white flower, liquorous, touch of earthy, balanced wine, 5-hr decanted seemed too much, a loss of nose flavour
Domaine Taupenot-Merme, Morey Saint Denis, 2007
- elegant in nose, red fruit, youthful, purple in rim, raspberry, cherry, earthy, branches and tannin, vegetal, oak spice
Soir d'hiver, Clos Romain, Coteaux-du-Languedoc, 2008
- 60% Cinsault (Cinsault-Grenache-Syrah), too young to drink, first wine of the vineronne, rose perfume at nose, berry, red fruit, mono and simple, oakless, slight hint of cheese and dark flavour, white pepper at the finish
La Ciaude, Domaine Anne Gros et Jean-Paul Tollot, Minervois, Languedoc-Roussillon, 2008
- fine and smooth, black fruit, spice, tannin, acidic, medium tannin, Grenache-Syrah-Carignan
Le grand tasting...(5/12)
List of tasting... 
BOURGOGNE
Louis Jadot, Ladoix, blanc, 2007
Louis Jadot, Les Perrières, Pouilly-Fuissé, blanc, 2007
Louis Jadot, Clos de la Garenne, Puligny-Montrachet, blanc, 2004
Domaine Faiveley, Aux Chaignots, Nuits-St-Georges 1er Cru, rouge, 2007
Domaine Faiveley, Les Cazetiers, Gevrey-Chambertin 1er Cru, rouge, 2007
Domaine Faiveley, Grand Cru, Latricières-Chambertin, rouge, 2007
BORDEAUX
Château Destieux, Saint-Emilion Grand Cru Classé, rouge, 2006
Château Destieux, Saint-Emilion Grand Cru Classé, rouge, 2004
La Clémence, Pomerol, rouge, 2006
La Clémence, Pomerol, rouge, 2004
Montlisse, Saint-Emilion Grand Cru, rouge, 2003
Château Phélan-Ségur, Saint-Estèphe, rouge, 2007
Château Phélan-Ségur, Saint-Estèphe, rouge, 2004
Château Rauzan-Ségla, Ségla, Margaux, second wine, 2005
Château Rauzan-Ségla, Margaux, rouge, 2004
Château Rauzan-Ségla, Margaux, rouge, 2003
Clos Canon, Saint-Emilion Grand Cru, rouge, 2005
Château Canon, Saint-Emilion, 1er Grand Cru, rouge, 2004
Château Canon, Saint-Emilion, 1er Grand Cru, rouge, 2002
Château La Louvière, Pessac-Léognan, rouge, 2003
Château Dauzac, Margaux, rouge, 2004
La Bastide Dauzac, Margaux, rouge, 2006
Château de Barbe-Blanche, Lussac Saint-Emilion, rouge, 2005
Tour de Ségur, Lussac Saint-Emilion, rouge, 2005
Château Couhins Lurton, Pessac Leognan, rouge, 2005
Imagine if there was also Lascombe, Boyd-Cantenac, Kirwan, D'Issan, Branaire-Ducru, Cantemerle, Carbonnieux, La Tour Figeac, Beychevelle, Lagrange, Langoa et Leoville Barton, Poujeaux, Talbot, Seguin, Smith Haut Lafitte, Rothchild, Gosset, Moet, Jacquesson, Louis Roederer, Piper, Pol Roger, Tattinger...
The Imaginarium of Dr Parnassus...(27/11)
The all-time formula on exploration of the imaginative world in front of the big scene of cinematography applies to blockbuster fans like me, as always. This one is more special - it is special because of the life and the death, or the snapshot and the eternity, and without the melancholic egoism, the clown was dancing in front of the theatre prop set, elegantly and colourfully... It is also about independent film production, an expensive purchase of invaluable imaginations. With a natural and peaceful mind to enter the off-realistic dynasty of mindful bubbles, it is a purification of ignorance and forgotten cruelness. Playing shadow, a trick of magician, a story-telling old man, a query-less absent-mind. This is the imaginarium of Dr Parnassus... make a choice not to choose now.
Day and Night...(24/9)
Hiding in the labyrinth of words, what I can see is the tail of the fading ink. How do the words transform in another world? The dream tells...thinker, keep dreaming.
Montage Saint Germain...(20/9)
Recording becomes more than a luxury for the occupied space of ideology and methodology. Inspiration-driven mission started at the crossroad of the last spot of deja-vu...Surrogate clones in the blurred and duplicated landscape of doppelganger magnify an unrealistic existence. Everything comes back to basic, and yet deviated from the normative path of convergence. The need of fulfillment is dragged by the undetermined currents of divergences. A pre-determined destiny of the mystery of U. Roll on, the montage is on the go.
Same level of rugged surface, without a nice impact of the global warming, and rock'on, the same rhythm turns on the new chapter in electric drive. The scattered moving arts intrude the core of the ideological evolution. Be a part in it, the organisational giant of clockwork furnace...salut.
Hey boy hey boy...(10/9)
So it's with a planned motion to truly transform myself in the middle of the life crisis. Stepping onto the milestone of a decade, my working mode is ceased from a more routine and anticipating manner, and instead I have committed myself to start something less conventional for my peers with a pursuit of another master degree in public administration. Back to Paris, after more than 800 days, I did sense a much different sensation floating in the air. The campus is located next to my previous apartment and the scattered school buildings fill up the dots in my mind map of the city of light. The student group is composed of peers from different walks of life, and the international mix of the class does provide me with a sort of possibilities and chemical reaction which I look forward to. Being out of the working pool doesn't mean that I have to be off for work, and the committed discipline would definitely be a significant component I would like to have to maximise my achievement in the two years. As I always believe, an environment change impulses my thought and sense of value, and the question of existence is now being projected onto a more globalised scope. The uncertainty of life is somewhat a beautiful and appreciable grafitti for me to work it out.
The other side of Dostoevsky...(7/6)
A very short and yet destined routing in St Petersburg brought me to the home of Dostoevsky, now the museum to commemorate the great Russian writer in town. Located at the corner of Kuznechny and Yamskaya, the address is now next to the local market where everyday life goes on. My memory is still in the freezing Moscow when I first visited to his apartment in childhood time adjacent to the asylum. Now here when he passed his last part of life with his family in St Petersburg. His surrounding always provided him with a visionary world of imagination with his faith and belief. His working table and chair, his cigarette case, the dimmy environment filled up with the soul of the karamazov brothers. A clock clicked still at the moment on 28 January 1881, the eternity of life and death...
Pompeiian...(12/3)
At last, I arrived at the alley of the town, above and below the ground, I felt the cruelness of nature and time.
On vis...(10/3)
During the moment when the intimid beams of sunshine slide through the needle space between the delicate leaves on the bending trees, lifes feel the sound of silence.
The Dark Age...(1/1)
Dark age can be a mediocre term when a period of time is defined as “untouchable” yet “undefined”...
...in a sense that nothing more should be looked into, but a generic terminology could have simply categorized a rational and clear-cut message to the recognition of “dèja passé”. So this is somewhat a symbol of the 2008, a year of dark age of nothingness.
When the time has passed, enlightenment would hopefully bring out a solution to the new born of element, conversion is the crux of evolution. I look for it.
Stronger through the year...(26/12)
Where would the undercover hours run? Is it the same marathon a life is rushing? The flesh is weak, yeah, without any fear, there is no longer tears, the sailor's ride just flows, and flows...
Wider than the river, when the thought is drowning. Who else is doing the manifesto? If there is an angel, enlighten the drunk. I look for a spacious sky, where a cloud has a real habitat to stay light. Freer, when will the end comes back to live? Shadows are moving, and moving, the lightning clash is just a quick steal of silver lips. You will be stronger through the years, whenever the race goes on...
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