http://www.tropicalspace.frTropicalspace.fr http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=393 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=393 Decouvre le dernier volume de la mixtape de Dj Luk: TOO BAD VOL 3. Apres deux premiers volumes téléchargés à des milliers d'exemplaires a travers le monde,un dernier opus était nécessaire afin de boucler la trilogie. Avec les derniers Hits 2010 pour faire péter vos enceintes. Dj Luk The Legends Will Never Dies. http://www.mediafire.com/?wnjyhozomzy ..... Mon, 8 Feb 2010 13:02:12 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=392 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=392 http://soul-k2bima.skyrock.com/ ..... Thu, 28 Jan 2010 18:01:05 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=391 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=391 bientôt http://www.mouvtropical.com ..... Tue, 26 Jan 2010 22:01:55 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=390 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=390 Le 25 Décembre, La Soirée "Nwel O Péyi" A L'Arc en Ciel !!! Ambiance 100 % World Music, Zouk, Ragga, Dancehall, Coupé Décalé, Kuduro, Jump Up, Soca, Reggeaton, Hip Hop, R&B, Crunk !!! Gratuit pour les filles avant 00h30. 50/50 Mixed by El Wayne (Guyanavibes), Dj Vense, Vj Reelaxx (Vidéo Mix) JuiceXplosion, Selecta MS, Dj San S et PanaSonicSound. Plus d'infos sur PanasonicSound.skyblog.com. M7 MAIRIE D'IVRY // RER C VITRY SUR SEINE MIN A PIED ..... Sun, 20 Dec 2009 20:12:11 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=389 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=389 Sans article ..... Sun, 29 Nov 2009 05:11:08 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=388 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=388 WOMEN OF ALL CONTINENTS Women of all continents Don't try to vie with men Women of all continents You are men's equals Women of all continents Your sons and daughters are the fruits of your conception Women of all continents But for you, Man would be no more Women of all continents I believe in you Women of all continents The future is in your hands... JP L'HOMME KANKASIA KANKASIA 2KS ..... Wed, 25 Nov 2009 21:11:41 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=387 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=387 Moise Juste " PAle Ave'm", Le Chanteur du groupe 1st klass Richarson Dorvil Moise Juste, 1st Klass T�l�chargement gratuit " Pale Avem", 1st Klass. Texte & melody, Guy Brice Arrangement, James Lobertho Mireau JOIGNEZ-VOUS � NOUS CHAQUE VENDREDI ( � partir de 22h le Vendredi 12 Juin) 1st Klass & Dola @ Brasserie Creole, 227-02 Linden Blvd, Queens, NY. Info 917-8533746 ''Pale ave'm ti cherie, eksplike'm amour, paske si ou pa la, lavi'm kaba…'' De très belles paroles sur une mélodie très entrainante, chantée en duo par Moise Juste et Paola, une jeune martiniquaise qui s'impose sur cette douce symphonie avec brio. Complices des musiciens de la formation First Klass Compas, basée aux Etats-Unis d'Amérique, ces deux jeunes artistes apportent une note différente de ce qu'on avait l'habitude d& ..... Wed, 11 Nov 2009 20:11:34 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=386 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=386 Née il y a plus de trois décennies déjà, Irène MAKOSSO est titulaire d'une Maîtrise en Droit de l'université MNG, elle est mariée, mère de deux enfants. Elle s'est convertie au Seigneur Jésus Christ en 1991 à Brazzaville. Après sa conversion, Irène MAKOSSO est appelée en 1992 à servir le Seigneur au sein de la jeune chorale "Les Psalmistes" de l'église BERACA des AC. Dépuis lors par la Grâce de Dieu elle compose plusieurs chants dont le premier fut Zua Mokano(décides-toi). Le signal fort de sa carrière musicale fut donné par son chant"Père Celeste" retenu dans le répetoire de l'album de sa chorale. Etant chantre élue dans son église locale, Dieu lui a confié aujourd'hui une Mission plus lourde. Ce n'est autre que la Grande Commission du Maître qui a retenti dans son coeur mais dans un rayon bien précis: "le chant" autravers de tout support audio-visuel. Cela a pris corps avec ..... Wed, 4 Nov 2009 15:11:23 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=385 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=385 In the dessertations of a critic, a thing worried particularly, having one day evoked the songs of work of the blacks, which were useful, with the spirituals of foundation to the jazz, imperceptibly, passed to parallels, sang several songs, of which some are famous and then suddenly, it spoke about the social conscience of African among whom the personnel and the social one is inseparable and also imprompte, but extremely logically, it passed to considerations on a similar phenomenon, it acted of the social conscience which thanks to god, had not been folded up yet on his "me" coming from this man of jazz, swinguant a refrain and during moments of excitation, laughed with accents of "seventh of dominant with resolution" of a borrowed laughter, affects, formed with possible, this perfect intellectual raising in front of unknown superb snobbery, had " heart " of a guy of the countryside, and thus one should not fear it is lost, if it exists, it exists, a ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:01 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=384 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=384 The scintillating grass of dew seemed, to shine of its high own light between the major ruts, it cracked under the steps with a noise crusty and tasty, through the fog, the poet lives to bridge in the distance the unperceivable spot crimson of a campfire, it was y to have a ravine in front of him " is essential, one will pass it, that None.. " will be that more interesting! During the winters, it was cold, sinking through the thorny hedge in edge of the field, it made halt at the edge of the slope of the ravine where was the kingdom of darkness and silence, as at the bottom of a throat, eh, occurs which will be able! It started to go down, while retaining its door and inconvenient satchel, the slope became under the wet soles, drilling to take trot, it drew aside the feet not to fall, while trying to slip on the soles as they did it on the snow of the mountains. ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:15 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=383 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=383 Towards the paddle with the wind of the tepid and thick spring which came southern di and which slapped the valley, on the ways, the puddle pools taken by night freezing are reflected to scintillate, last snow, a spongy snow that the night had frozen, was packed while cracking in the ravines, driven out towards north, the black aerofoil of the clouds ravelled under the wind, slow procession majestic which exceeded with whistles and sonorities of chantarelle, splitting the humid air which they filled up of a hubbub of joy contained, the innumerable duck flights, barnacles and of now on the way towards the heat and which sank towards secular place their migrations. The poet awoke well before the day, the shutters groaned with the windows, in the chimney, the wind sang a lament, spindly, a sheet of tree declared thundered on the roofs. Slept on the back, the hands joined behind the nape of the neck and the empty brain of thought, it contemplated blue crepescule small day, lending the ea ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:20 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=382 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=382 Each writer follows his own way to join the truth what proves one moreover than it is other means of awaiting this one only democratically to equalize all the approaches if varied are they and to let evolve/move with complete freedom the dissimilar styles as regards the search set of themes, esthetics and linguistics, the accounts in presentatnt today a great truth, the new parabola constitutes of it one of the axes, most remarkable from this point of view, are works of the writers who there encircle clearly and explore certain quite concrete models of behavior which were forged during last years. Another current, extremely different from precedent, account lyrico psychological where is distinguished a writer as fertile as interesting, at which marry with happiness accents eligiaques and intimistes of prose with style concise incesif of prose, who costs with a sincere kindness his heroes honest and just, it is even sentimental sometimes in the good direction of the term, but the writ ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:20 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=381 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=381 For little which one deserves on the filiation of the times, one comes to the problem from the bonds between the generations in the contemporary company, it would seem that traditionally the relations parents children are competence of the novel and the thorough investigations whose they are the object only concern this kind "majeur', however, the account would have also its word to say, it seeks has to determine the phenomenon, to release the doubtful nodes, the conditions, and the dissensions, with the veterants of our prose, or the working arrangement, the pragmatism and the cynicism which contaminate the hearts, in short as one said " audiatur formerly and deteriorated leave: "in the social life, similar respectful attitude towards "the other part" is the essential condition of "authentic glasnost ", as regards literary creation, it is the pledge of a true artistic success of work. Certain Masters of the account confer on their investig ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:15 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=380 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=380 The portrait of a young poet to the hair waves as a fleece appeared in front of me, his eyes, its nose, its eyebrows, its ears seemed all ordinary, but taken together, they lent the most marvellous aspect to him, indeed, one could not explain his extraordinary aspect by detailing it milked by feature, but all in him was truly human: in the silence of the night your pure face appears to me charms of the songs of formerly bewitch my dumb heart One bewitch the other these lines transpierce my heart, not, the man could not do without this clearness, of this purity and of this inconceivable happiness, no matter what one says this other truth appeared in the silence of the night and not requiring no proof existed, the "man owed truth this happiness even with the prices of his own loss, that which tested it forever is a so unhappy man, so miserable that when " it will turn over out of ground, his immaterial transparent print remained, in the space of this over that it ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:51 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=379 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=379 a sand grain one short and almost imperceptible moment. The strong gale which had carried it to your open crossing threw. Sand grains of the daily newspaper… infinite sand without terminals, limits ............ it flies in oblique direction of the destiny on our ways of the swirls agitate it. It strikes us with the face and lied us this flood of sand grain of the sea go up without noise around a frail shrub with the face of which " inspiration flowers with the assistance! Shout the voice of the victim the branches hang, the foliage is dry… sand covers the tree with the summit, the world disappears under the aregs where hidden the last bits lie of grass and our blood the ultimate one spouted out. Takes guard when flies on the road the sand grain daily newspaper ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:42 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=378 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=378 On the terribly small ground, A small man lived once It had a very small employment And a very small satchel Its wages also were small And a day, By a fort beautiful morning, With its window struck A war With first one Enough small One gave him a PM not large enough One gave him a pair of boots to the advent And small Helmet And a hood Of the small one Cut … ..... and when it fell Very borrowed…. Nonconformity…. The deformed mouth By the clamour of the attack There was not in the world Enough marble To cut the effigy in foot Catch. ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:15 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=377 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=377 Boulevards and colds And wind Humant the grass of yesterday I believe in it, with the smile Hidden in the wind I believe in it, with the caress, the force Draught. With the money, sudden red I believe in it too Only blue snow, I refuse to believe in it, Already the lines of the sun take it with party : A small star Vibrate with each pane Brooks, playing the young rivers Spring to join the puddle pools It is their oceanic nature All is pressed, hustles waste-gas main Catch up with Concede ground. Some thing Some thing, it is sure Some thing of essence Will occur. ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:14 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=376 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=376 Passed the threshold of the distracting pits For one of them, to amuse me I take a ticket Some 'one, this night, Sang under its window A hooligan, probably Or a poet, A drop nutcase hat with the square The descent tints a bile. Like an inconceivable peace, azure. Immense world, Who today acknowledges, do not count That they save to you… Or be you, the full orchestras; Here days well done To exploit the places : All is spring. Acts Signs: And lengthened steps, without thinking of it on the paving stone. ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:08 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=375 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=375 Fire would die, like human Sometimes it calmed down, has end of force. Sometimes It moved And its long, yellow, transports hands The air beat. But it still moving, It attacks a thin net of smoke It had been said that he wanted to paste with oneself Choking, the motionless drill. Streaked yellow which trembles, Birds and their confused language The long drag of duveteux fog And grasses, and strewn with white stars That with sorrow the clouds hid. ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:03 +0100 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=374 http://www.tropicalspace.fr/rss.php?header=blogs&id=374 Downfor -wait…: -silence and then, -wait… Plate, the rebellious darkness, Against the obscured ground The rain strikes the gorged buds Like right truth Streaming birds Shivering on the hammer-hardened branches… The downfor is madness. Do not import Behind the black mount the storm Avoid the long insult… -wait : -forget all that: -forget: me -wait; -I forgot -finally for, this time… -you want, I dry the birds -I am done on wood sirocco? ..... Fri, 30 Oct 2009 12:10:04 +0100