And bunting, red, this blog is over.
No, I will not expand or change the format or brand. I'm not going to delete it. Not abandon, no. I will not even make another expanding or changing the subject to another separate blog. Right now we have reached the last entry you reach the end of this blog. The end. The End of the films. The last page of the book. The last stroke of the table. And the last note of the piece. The last piece of the puzzle.
is an open end or closed: everyone will interpret in their own way, but "Fauve, La Petite Sauvage" is over.
I think I can seem pretentious to talk of this blog, but I'm very proud of him. Not tickets, but all that has been developed from them, both personal, human, transfer or interference, knowledge of others to a greater or lesser degree of knowledge of other blogs that I followed more or less, of relationships. This virtual space is already-and will continue forever, "part of my real life.
An enrichment of which I am very proud and I thank you for the best, for, if at all there is the typical topical blogs of "this blog are his comments" in this case is absolutely true. And you know it.
If anyone is surprised by the final, you can unless it is a thriller ... or which are many entries for looking and reading many comments
;-) Thank for making this experience possible, thank you for the hours of happiness and joy, humor and thought, unity and sharing things we've had. This does not mean that in the future may or may not do other things I do, the person back here and type these words, but now this blog, "Fauve la petite sauvage" ends, and life goes on different path.
We finished and left the work, your work, you can "revisit" if you wish and remember the past and so many anecdotes. I, of course, continue remembering him so much. Thank
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FIN.
