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 -
4 comments:
Holy mackeral....that's one cute kid. Bet you just love him to pieces.
you KNOW i do! he's my little mayan prince!!! and he's even more beautiful - much more - in person - and his hair is about 2 inches longer now and kinkier curly! thanks for coming by!
What a handsome little boy, grandchildren are such a joy.
oh, thank you, maureen - and you are right!!! just joyful - every ounce of minute of them! thanks so much for coming over -
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