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  • NaturalDeepJune2019
    June is the sixth month of the year in the Gregorian calendar and its predecessor, the Julian calendar. It is believed that the month is named after the Roman goddess Juno, who is the wife of Jupiter and is also equivalent to the Greek goddess Hera. Another belief is that the month’s name comes from the Latin work iuniores which means “younger ones”.
    Old English - Junius
    Latin name - Junius mensis - Month of Juno
    Old French - Juin
    History of June
    June was originally the fourth month of the year in earlier versions of the Roman calendar and consisted of 30 days. It became the fifth month with a length of 29 days following a calendar reform around 450 BCE. In the Julian calendar, June was given a length of 30 days again.
    Sixth Month in the Year
    June is the sixth month of the year in the Julian and Gregorian calendar and is 30 days long. It is the month that has the most amount of daylight hours of the year in the Northern Hemisphere and shortest amount of daylight hours in the Southern hemisphere.
    Many celebrations take place in the month of June, especially marriages. According to one etymology, June is named after the Roman goddess Juno who is the goddess of marriage and a married couple’s household. It is considered good luck to get married in this month.
    June and May are the only two months that doesn’t start on the same day of the week as any other month. June ends on the same day of the week as March every year.
    Birth Flower and Stone
    June’s birth flower is the rose or the honeysuckle.
    The birthstones for June are the pearl, the moonstone, and the Alexandrite which all symbolize health and longevity.
    3 hr 3 min
  • NaturalDeepMay2019
    The month of miguet !
    May is the fifth month of the year in the Julian and Gregorian Calendars and the third of seven months to have a length of 31 days.
    May is a month of spring in the Northern Hemisphere and autumn in the Southern Hemisphere. Therefore, May in the Southern Hemisphere is the seasonal equivalent of November in the Northern Hemisphere and vice versa. Late May typically marks the start of the summer vacation season in the United States and Canada and ends on Labor Day, the first Monday of September.
    The month of May (in Latin, Maius) was named for the Greek Goddess Maia, who was identified with the Roman era goddess of fertility, Bona Dea, whose festival was held in May. Conversely, the Roman poet Ovid provides a second etymology, in which he says that the month of May is named for the maiores, Latin for "elders," and that the following month (June) is named for the iuniores, or "young people" (Fasti VI.88).
    Roses to Virgin Mary
    Mayovka, in the context of the late Russian Empire, was a picnic in the countryside or in a park in the early days of May, hence the name. Eventually, "mayovka" (specifically, "proletarian mayovka") came to mean an illegal celebration of May 1 by revolutionary public, typically presented as an innocent picnic.[1]
    Special devotions to the Virgin Mary take place in May. See May devotions to the Blessed Virgin Mary.
    Eta Aquariids meteor shower appears in May. It is visible from about April 21 to about May 20 each year with peak activity on or around May 6. The Arietids shower from May 22 – July 2, and peaks on June 7. The Virginids also shower at various dates in May.
    For us this month is particular because it's the Mervyn's birthday month!
    Next gigs of may : @Lulu La Nantaise Friday 10 may
    3 hr 2 min
  • NaturalDeepApril2019
    Naming April - Aphrodite’s Month
    April is the fourth month of the year in the Gregorian calendar and its predecessor, the Julian calendar. Its name is derived from the latin word aperit, which means to open. It is considered that April is the month of the growing season and when trees and flowers begin to “open”. It is also believed that the month’s name is named after the Greek goddess, Aphrodite (Aphros).
    Old English - April or Aprilis
    Latin name - Aprilis or Aperit - to open
    Greek - Aphro - short for Aphrodite
    History of April
    April was originally the second month of the year in early versions of the Roman calendar and consisted of 30 days. It became the fourth month consisting of only 29 days when January was designated the first month of the year around 450 BCE. The month became 30 days long again when Julius Caesar reformed the calendar.
    Fourth Month
    April is the fourth month of the year in the Gregorian calendar and consists of 30 days. It is commonly associated with the season of spring in the Northern Hemisphere and fall (autumn) in the Southern hemisphere.
    April starts on the same day of the week as July and ends on the same day of the week as December in common years. During leap years, April starts on the same day of the week as January.
    Birth Flower and Stone
    April’s birth flower is the daisy and sweet pea.
    The birthstone for April is the diamond which symbolizes innocence.
    3 hr 6 min
  • NaturalDeepMarch2019
    Mars was originally the first month of the year in older versions of the Roman calendar because of its association with the first day of spring. The spring or March equinox occurs during this month and falls on the 19th, 20th or 21st day. March also marked the beginning of the war after the winter months.
    January became the first month of the calendar year around 700 BCE. Although January 1st is New Year's Day, many cultures and religions still celebrate the beginning of the New Year in March.
    Third month of the year
    March is the third month of the calendar year Julian and Gregorian which consists of 31 days. It was the first month of the year in the Roman calendar of 10 months. It is considered the seasonal equivalent of September in the opposite hemisphere.
    March begins on the same day of the week as February and November and ends on the same day of the week as June, the ordinary year.
    3 hr 4 min
  • NaturalDeepFebruary2019
    February is the second month of the year of our Gregorian calendar of modern times. It is the shortest month of the year with only 28 days in common years and 29 days in leap years.
    The old Roman calendar considered the winter season as a period without months and the year had only 10 months. The month of February was added, with the month of January, to about 700 BCE, so that the calendar reflects a standard lunar year of 355 days. February became the second month of the year around 450 BC, although this is the beginning of the last month of the year.
    February was shortened to 23 or 24 days at certain intervals of the Roman calendar and a 27-day leap month was inserted after February to realign the year over the seasons. As part of the Julian calendar reform, the intercalary month was abolished and every four years it was declared a leap year. A twenty-ninth day was added in February.
    3 hr 1 min
  • NaturalDeepJanuary2019
    The months of January and February did not feature in earlier versions of the Roman calendar, which divided the year into 10 months and left 61 days unaccounted for in the winter. They were added around 700 BCE.
    January and February were initially the last months of the calendar year, which began in March (Martius). However, in 450 BCE, the beginning of the year was moved to January 1.
    January originally consisted of 30 days when it was added to the 10-month Roman calendar. However, a day was added making it 31 days long in 46 BCE by Julius Caesar.
    3 hr 7 min
  • NaturalDeepDecember2018
    Janvier nous prive de feuillage ;
    Février fait glisser nos pas ;
    Mars a des cheveux de nuage,
    Avril, des cheveux de lilas ;
    Mai permet les robes champêtres ;
    Juin ressuscite les rosiers ;
    Juillet met l’échelle aux fenêtres,
    Août, l’échelle aux cerisiers.
    Septembre, qui divague un peu,
    Pour danser sur du raisin bleu
    S’amuse à retarder l’aurore ;
    Octobre a peur ; Novembre a froid ;
    Décembre éteint les fleurs ; et, moi,
    L’année entière je t’adore !
    3 hr 3 min
  • NaturalDeepNovember2018
    Captif de l'hiver dans ma chambre
    Et las de tant d'espoirs menteurs,
    Je vois dans un ciel de novembre,
    Partir les derniers migrateurs.
    Ils souffrent bien sous cette pluie ;
    Mais, au pays ensoleillé,
    Je songe qu'un rayon essuie
    Et réchauffe l'oiseau mouillé.
    Mon âme est comme une fauvette
    Triste sous un ciel pluvieux ;
    Le soleil dont sa joie est faite
    Est le regard de deux beaux yeux ;
    Mais loin d'eux elle est exilée ;
    Et, plus que ces oiseaux, martyr,
    Je ne puis prendre ma volée
    Et n'ai pas le droit de partir.
    François Coppée.
    3 hr 11 min
  • NaturalDeepOctober2018
    Mix Live @ Du Bruit En Cuisine
    Les Soleils d’Octobre
    Auguste Lacaussade
    Aux jours où les feuilles jaunissent,
    Aux jours où les soleils finissent,
    Hélas ! nous voici revenus ;
    Le temps n’est plus, ma-bien-aimée,
    Où sur la pelouse embaumée
    Tu posais tes pieds blancs et nus.
    L’herbe que la pluie a mouillée
    Se traîne frileuse et souillée ;
    On n’entend plus de joyeux bruits
    Sortir des gazons et des mousses ;
    Les châtaigniers aux branches rousses
    Laissent au vent tomber leurs fruits.
    Sur les coteaux aux pentes chauves,
    De longs groupes d’arbustes fauves
    Dressent leurs rameaux amaigris ;
    Dans la forêt qui se dépouille,
    Les bois ont des teintes de rouille ;
    L’astre est voilé, le ciel est gris.
    Cependant, sous les vitres closes,
    Triste de la chute des roses,
    Il n’est pas temps de s’enfermer ;
    Toute fleur n’est pas morte encore ;
    Un beau jour, une belle aurore
    Au ciel, demain, peut s’allumer.
    La terre, ô ma frileuse amie !
    Ne s’est point encore endormie
    Du morne sommeil de l’hiver…
    Vois ! la lumière est revenue :
    Le soleil, entr’ouvrant la nue,
    Attiédit les moiteurs de l’air.
    Sous la lumière molle et sobre
    De ces soleils calmes d’octobre,
    Par les bois je voudrais errer !
    L’automne a de tièdes délices :
    Allons sur les derniers calices,
    Ensemble, allons les respirer !
    Je sais dans la forêt prochaine,
    Je sais un site au pied du chêne
    Où le vent est plus doux qu’ailleurs ;
    Où l’eau, qui fuit sous les ramures,
    Échange de charmants murmures
    Avec l’abeille, avec les fleurs.
    Dans ce lieu plein d’un charme agreste,
    Où pour rêver souvent je reste,
    Veux-tu t’asseoir, veux-tu venir ?
    Veux-tu, sur les mousses jaunies,
    Goûter les pâles harmonies
    De la saison qui va finir ?
    Partons ! et, ma main dans la tienne,
    Qu’à mon bras ton bras se soutienne !
    Des bois si l’humide vapeur
    Te fait frissonner sous ta mante,
    Pour réchauffer ta main charmante
    Je la poserai sur mon cœur.
    Et devant l’astre qui décline,
    Debout sur la froide colline,
    Et ton beau front penché sur moi,
    Tu sentiras mille pensées,
    Des herbes, des feuilles froissées
    Et des bois morts, monter vers toi.
    Et devant la terne verdure,
    Songeant qu’ici-bas rien ne dure,
    Que tout passe, fleurs et beaux jours,
    A cette nature sans flamme
    Tu pourras comparer, jeune âme,
    Mon cœur, pour toi brûlant toujours !
    Mon cœur, foyer toujours le même,
    Foyer vivant, foyer qui t’aime,
    Que ton regard fait resplendir !
    Que les saisons, que les années,
    Que l’âpre vent des destinées
    Ne pourront jamais refroidir !
    Et quand, noyés de brume et d’ombre,
    Nous descendrons le coteau sombre,
    Rayon d’amour, rayon d’espoir,
    Un sourire, ô ma bien-aimée !
    Jouera sur ta lèvre embaumée
    Avec les derniers feux du soir.
    Auguste Lacaussade, Poèmes et Paysages
    2 hr 10 min
  • NaturalDeepSeptember2018
    Les Soleils de Septembre
    Sous ces rayons cléments des soleils de septembre
    Le ciel est doux, mais pâle, et la terre jaunit.
    Dans les forêts la feuille a la couleur de l’ambre ;
    L’oiseau ne chante plus sur le bord de son nid.
    Du toit des laboureurs ont fui les hirondelles ;
    La faucille a passé sur l’épi d’or des blés ;
    On n’entend plus dans l’air des frémissements d’ailes :
    Le merle siffle seul au fond des bois troublés.
    La mousse est sans parfum, les herbes sans mollesse ;
    Le jonc sur les étangs se penche soucieux ;
    Le soleil, qui pâlit, d’une tiède tristesse
    Emplit au loin la plaine et les monts et les cieux.
    Les jours s’abrègent ; l’eau qui court dans la vallée
    N’a plus ces joyeux bruits qui réjouissaient l’air :
    Il semble que la terre, et frileuse et voilée,
    Dans ses premiers frissons sente arriver l’hiver.
    Ô changeantes saisons ! ô lois inexorables !
    De quel deuil la nature, hélas ! va se couvrir !
    Soleils des mois heureux, printemps irréparables,
    Adieu ! ruisseaux et fleurs vont se taire et mourir.
    Mais console-toi, terre ! ô Nature ! ô Cybèle !
    L’hiver est un sommeil et n’est point le trépas :
    Les printemps reviendront te faire verte et belle ;
    L’homme vieillit et meurt, toi, tu ne vieillis pas !
    Tu rendras aux ruisseaux, muets par la froidure,
    Sous les arceaux feuillus leurs murmures chanteurs ;
    Aux oiseaux tu rendras leurs nids dans la verdure ;
    Aux lilas du vallon tu rendras ses senteurs.
    Ah ! des germes captifs quand tu fondras les chaînes,
    Quand, de la sève à flots épanchant la liqueur,
    Tu feras refleurir les roses et les chênes,
    Ô Nature ! avec eux fais refleurir mon cœur !
    Rends à mon sein tari les poétiques sèves,
    Verse en moi les chaleurs dont l’âme se nourrit,
    Fais éclore à mon front les gerbes de mes rêves,
    Couvre mes rameaux nus des fleurs de mon esprit.
    Sans l’ivresse des chants, ma haute et chère ivresse,
    Sans le bonheur d’aimer, que m’importent les jours !
    Ô soleils! ô printemps ! je ne veux la jeunesse
    Que pour toujours chanter, que pour aimer toujours !
    Auguste Lacaussade
    3 hr 5 min

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