人生は一本の長い煙草のようなもの(テルミン) Life is like one long cigarette(on the Theremin)

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I especially love it : ))

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Life is like a long cigarette Very nice animated drawing with meaning and reflection. Me, I think of the fragility of the flames of the candles which tremble in the wind while the candles are consumed: it makes me think of life. The two examples are one. Life is so short, fleeting. White particles twirling in the air which brings a little euphoria, joy, fantasy, like in our life... And all these stars, these Perseids, this Milky Ways, these meteors, these asterids, shooting stars, these fireballs, these asteriodes so brilliantly brought to light that we will undoubtedly join. It would be pretty, I hope, without believing it. I don't know if there are souls, where they are going... I don't know, I still hope. Very moving like your previous realization on the sighs of the Whale so touching... and the whale, and the sighs :)) Great work. I loved it all. Bravo & Merci.

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I am touched by your musings, and you are right. In the original song lyrics "The smoke is long and thin and reaches the sky, eventually fading and disappearing from sight, but the fragrance will continue its journey, and one night it will silently haunt someone's dreams."

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@@miquette "La fumée est longue et fine et atteint le ciel, finissant par s'estomper et disparaître de la vue, mais le parfum continuera son voyage, et une nuit, il hantera silencieusement les rêves de quelqu'un." It is absolutely superb. So I prefer the scent of honey candles and others such as matches, certain tobaccos. The smell of cigarettes is a real infection. Your poem is moving! Many thanks for your generous sharing. Friendships

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@@user-mp1hv2ng4z I was touched by Hiroko's lyrics translated into the words you speak. The non-electric light stirs my imagination.