Dying to live

Expatriate since my twenties, my heart and soul once French were fully given to the UK.

Breaking off, opening the second chute, took time but landed over Switzerland. To divert a song from U2, finally found what I’m looking for. Merci.

I like to be right, i love to be wrong…

Gimme a break,

D2D already drowns me

Stop the BS, and start the real.

I love being extreme, i like the regular,

Black exists 'cause white

Love exists 'cause hate

Life exists 'cause death

Overall, statu quo

Quo quo quo . . .

Start react, start to do it

It does not matter

One way or the other

it will come anyway

I've died already

too many times

That s what i love,

That s what i like

I like to be right, I love to be wrong.

Dying living for it.

De Suisse et de Navarre

Le temps passe, ne s’arrête pas,

Je le regarde, il se retourne et il oublie.

Juste de temps à autre, une sensation, une émotion qui imprime dans son cortex une symbiose du moment.

Là le temps passe. En 5s, retard de décision, et 6 mois, allez peut-être trois. Peut-être moins.

Thermodynamique qui régit mes non réactions.

Système fermé, bien clos d’un homme Henri, 37 allez 38 ans.

Autour, un tout, des forces, des sensations, des émotions qui abreuvent l’entropie du sujet H.

Professionnelles, personnelles, toutes les entrées affectent ce même système, une unique force qui grandit, grossit, s’élargit. Système unique, système à maillons. Maillons ? maillon le plus faible. Il a pété.

Same player shoots again, but in time, all in due time.

There is you

There is me

There is no us

I saw you, I desired you, I lost you.

Not everything

Change, brutal change.

I was longing for, some desperate move for one, two, three, wait four years, damned. And time kept rolling.

Finally my honey land accepted me, time to settle, time to breath. Time to look back and advance.

I admire you, I envy you, you made me discover this little thing called you, me, the little voice that made it all move, and I am really thankful, it does not even make it, I am truly madly deeply happy I knew you once upon a time

Voilà, pendant que florent rentre dans sa capsule, henri renaît de ses cendres, de vieilles cendres, d’une décade au moins.

Ado, maintenant, ce con d’henri.

Allez, fais moi rêver.

bon c est pas gagné, mais commence la période grand corps malade.

il est midi 20

Le silence est d'or, la parole d'argent - mes racines finlandaises

Henri Moufettal 2014 - henrimoufettal@gmail.com

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Life on the edge

Finally, a nice video that goes along below mail written nearly a year ago.

Several years ago, drifted along some shores that were unexpected.


It led to another post, keep going that metamorphosed nicely into a travelling song.


Now, let's be straight to the point and why this post…


To my family, relatives, long or closed ones, friends, remember


Remember i am happy to have crossed/shared your path.


Still remember life is lived by the one living it, and kind of more than anything, i an utterly egocentric and love my path. sometimes wild, sometimes flat, always with passion.


Everyday passing by, i am fuelling myself for the next decade, year, month, week, day, hour, minute, second. it cannot wait, it's how i am made and what keeps me going.


So whenever i'll be on the other side, tomorrow, next year, in 2 decades, in a century, hope these words will stick to you. 'cause there are no reason to be sad, i always live to the fullest. Memories are better kept happy.

Nb 2025: to my wife and my baby princess, thanks for making me project in decades and no longer in years. That s so beautiful, life has so much more than the above to offer. 😘

Henri Moufettal 2014 - henrimoufettal@gmail.com

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Back 9 hours into the future

Welcome to hotel California

And hop, back 9 hours into the future:

Henri Moufettal 2014 - henrimoufettal@gmail.com

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Un Homme Pressé

In promotion (to not say, totally free for your kind "le" eyes) from Fri 20 to Sun 22 of May 2016.

Got time to read it part of it, and brushed it more, being fresh and critic, and found it, especially the last part in english, very much refreshing to my older mind…

Un Homme Pressé - Man in a hurry

Henri Moufettal 2014 - henrimoufettal@gmail.com

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Buena vista corsica - my "GR20" around Corsica

Time flies by and led me to one of the very fruitful trip around the isle of beauty.

Step by step, it moved me through the mountains before making me a beautiful holiday trip across.

Step 1: Calvi
      

Beforehand, discovering the very local airport of what is called Bern airport, the airport of the capital of switzerland left in a countryside.

Beforehand and foot, my eyes brushed quickly the horizon to grasp mountains I would soon be on.
   


Step1 Bis:

Step 2: Here I go

 

For the first part, quite easy if i dared say going from 100m to 600m.

 


And then the camera went off because my fingers were busy securing a chain, going over boulders. Before reaching the first stage:

 

 

Advert time, why not, my lungs weren't fully blocked because of it and the 4 liters of water drunk daily

Step 3: Second stage, Ortu di piobbu - Carrozu

"Walking" on the edge of top of mountains and going down straight 900 m.

 

      

 

One point: Good challenge, yet totally crasy to do alone and with a 50 liters worth of volumes bag. Not too big one might think, I thought, after going up and down 900 meters on 2 fifteen kms daily path in mountains, so no time to walk calmly, always on the edge... another story for the old man I became.

 




3 steps and 2 steps back to go to calvi visit a pharmacy and taking the train to ile rousse
 : to Bonifatu (21kms), Corte and Vizzanova

 

 

 




Step from Vizzanova to E Cappannelle to windy edgy prati, back to the GR, made me thought a lot about poland.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 






And from there, back to the original plan away from the GR20 to visit Corsica

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And on the way back home with one of the 5 taxis available at Bonifacio

Finally back to a country I'd make mine

Henri Moufettal 2014 - henrimoufettal@gmail.com

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