we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - share our stories around the campfire - come along -

this site is simply a streamofconsciousness rambling of words and images in which i find meaning and beauty - there is no organized order of thought or format -
poetry painting and writing on love and life and things thereof from the heart and through the eyes of a louisiana gypsy spirit travelin' roads less traveled...enjoy -


My photo
A...WOMAN IN MOTION WITH HAIR AS DARK AS NIGHT HER EYES WERE LIKE THAT OF A CAT IN THE DARK... SHE WAS A GYPSYWOMAN... she danced round and round... from the fire her face was all aglow... she was dancing... dancing... waiting for the RISING SUN... loving caring relationships are like THE RISING SUN...we are nourished by their warmth...we are energized by their strength...we grow in their light...we find shelter and solace there...they are our sanctuary... born in the sign of the sun, i am a true LEO-love the sun and its hot orange red fire-passionate in and about everything i do-i believe in instant chemistry charisma love/lust at first sight-in the magic of the eyes and the beauty of the soul-in the instant recognition familiarity in meeting someone from a past life and in the knowledge that we might meet in a future life-i believe that we are each ageless and flawless-i believe in the beauty of the moment-the whisper of yesterday-the hope of tomorrow-the power of forgiveness for even ourselves-the absolute and total beauty of love---[credit to brian hyland and curtis mayfield]

to dance with life

to dance with life
come dance with me...

Saturday, December 24, 2011

it's time - time for a little.....joie de vivre...

merry merry
dear friends
laissez les bons temps rouler


Roger Gauthier said...

Mais voyons, très chère, cela va de soi ! Rions, que dis-je, rigolons férocement.

Sourions d'un sourire effrayant.

...Nobody can sing them blues like blind Willie McTell

Mais oui sourions !

...See them big plantations a-burnin'

...Well I can hear them tribes a-moanin'
I can hear the undertaker's bell

Mais tu as raison, belle Jenean, tu as raison, c'est le temps d'un sourire, en attendant -

Merry Christmas to you. Tonight I am happy because you are back. Write write write write, you do that beautifully, and your spirit will soar again higher than the eagle.


Trish said...

Yay! You're back!! Uh, is that: let the good times roll? Yes! Bring it on 2012.


my dear sir - what happy words to greet me here! thank you for them - and their meaning - and i am happy because you are happy! happy times! ;)

yes, now, back to the writing - the writing that does, in fact and in deed, allow my spirit to soar!

again - my heart thanks you, roger!


trish, oh yeah, let's!! come on, 2012! we're waitin' for all the good times!

Just_because_today said...

Merry Christmas. Feliz Navidad!


and to you, just because - happy happy!!! so wonderful of you to come by!

Elizabeth said...

And a very Happy New Year 2012!

Trish said...

Happy 2012, Gypsy. Thank you for your beautiful words and images!


elizabeth - and you, many many wishes for a fabulous new year! thanks so much for dropping by my little campfires from time to time - your blog is such a great gallery of beauty and creativity for us all! thank you!


wishin' you and yours all the magnificence of things to come, trish - happy happy 2012! and to you, in return, many thanks for all your words - here and there in your wonderful books -