tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49428670366219232132011-11-28T01:52:21.605+01:00Imed.Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01049873313930957259noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4942867036621923213.post-47475741176059938422009-12-04T19:57:00.008+01:002010-02-02T12:49:12.459+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/2993307680_c7e5be4303_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 259px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/2993307680_c7e5be4303_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><blockquote>« C'est ici même où je t'ai vu pour la première fois..<br />Tu étais belle ! Belle avec tes cheveux dorés, tu m'avais lancé le plus beau des sourires, et j'étais le plus heureux des hommes...»</blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4942867036621923213-4747574117605993842?l=imedboukhaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Imed.Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01049873313930957259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4942867036621923213.post-49760953107763136462009-12-03T16:28:00.014+01:002010-01-25T11:44:08.178+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3222/2944871833_8736f0de3e_b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 583px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3222/2944871833_8736f0de3e_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <blockquote></blockquote><div style="text-align: left;"></div></div><blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">« Depuis le temps, je ne peux cesser de penser à toi, à nos balades sur ces ruelles, à nos promenades dans ces jardins fleuris...</div></div><br /> Je suis certaine que tu me reviendras, parce que tu m'es destiné, et je te suis destinée...»<br /></blockquote><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4942867036621923213-4976095310776313646?l=imedboukhaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Imed.Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01049873313930957259noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4942867036621923213.post-35405274744034117152009-12-03T14:11:00.017+01:002010-01-07T11:21:41.745+01:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3126/2850833298_40c8cec736_b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 532px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3126/2850833298_40c8cec736_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><blockquote>« Je quitte mon foyer, mon village, mes racines...<br />Isolé, incompris et oppressé, je fuis ma solitude, je ne sais vers où, tant que c'est ailleurs qu'ici... »</blockquote><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br />Photo prise à l'aide de mon cher ami Naguib</span>.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4942867036621923213-3540527474403411715?l=imedboukhaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Imed.Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01049873313930957259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4942867036621923213.post-1265941024414238732009-04-02T11:16:00.005+01:002009-12-05T16:10:06.574+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3077/3124424133_1ce0674941.jpg?v=0"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3077/3124424133_1ce0674941.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Apres tant d'hesitation, j'ai enfin cree mon blog photo ...</span><div><br /></div><div>Permettez moi de me presenter, Imed Boukhaf (عماد بوقاف), un jeune homme algerien amateur de photographie et de l'art en general, j'aimerais partager ma passion avec vous ...</div><div><br /></div><div>Mes centres d'interets: photographie urbaine, naturelle et conceptuelle.</div><div><br /></div><div>Je laisse mes photos parler de moi, et surtout n'hesitez pas a me donner vos opinions, j'y comptes beaucoup.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Au plaisir...</div><div><br /></div><div>Imed.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4942867036621923213-126594102441423873?l=imedboukhaf.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Imed.Bhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01049873313930957259noreply@blogger.com7