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 -
18 comments:
Very true. Where do we walk with barefoot these days. Only in the beach and that is occasionally. The contact is so vital to us as well as the earth.
Another lovely one.
Love and joy always,
Susan
Cute... and don't forget about the ants climbing up your legs, and treacherous little thorns piercing the sole of your feet.
How's that for poetry?
Roger G.
susan, you are so right - and i'm the queen of barefoot - still can't bear shoes on my feet summer or winter!!! and dancing, forget about it!!! have to be barefoot to "feel" the music!!!
oh, roger, you are such a mess!!! and so funny! and i can speak only from a personal perspective, but i've never really been bothered by all those little nothings - cause the joy of being barefoot far exceeded a little ant or a little sticky-poo!
:)
oh I love walking barefoot...I love the feel of the hardwood floors against my feet and the grass under my Oaks...I walk on a trail here by the beach that is windy..and it feels like heaven..makes you feel alive!
Where oh where do you get such lovely pictures from????
Lovely!
Once again, your words fill me with a zest for life and a desire to be alive to my fullest possible extent.
Lots of love
Deboshree
there's not much that's better than going barefoot for me either marlene - just feel as if i'm touching "me" when i'm barefoot - oh, and grass under oaks and a beach trail - be still my heart!
now, just take off those shoes, deboshree!!!
Good evening you have an award at mine, dear lady...
oh, gg - thank you! you're so sweet and thoughtful! have a great day!
Oh, such a beautiful thought!!! Wish it were warmer...I'd go outside and dance in bare feet!!! Gorgeous piece of art to accompany your simply amazingly beautiful words! I am always inspired here, dear friend! Love to you~Janine XO
oh, hi, dearest janine! so how are you? i'm gonna be going over to your place manana - don't think i'll make it today - but, anyway, thanks for such a sweet note as yours always are! hope your day has held you all in SMILES!!!
The barefoot on the grass and the wind in your hair might have required a bit of commitment if that tropical storm hit you last week (it got us down South a bit earlier) Oh well, mud between your toes can be just as nice as grass sometimes.
Bob
What a beautiful place.;) I too am a gypsy at heart.;) And an absolute fan of the Pre-Raphaelites.;)
Thank you so much for stopping by my place and your kind words are much appreciated.;)
xoxo
Zuzana
oh, hi bob - and you are so right about the commitment and storm - and also right about the MUD BETWEEN MY TOES - can't believe you said that, because it truly is one of my most favorite tactile things and about which i have many many wonderfully happy childhood memories [much to the total chagrin of my mother who dressed me in starched ironed frilly little white organdy pinafores!!!] - thanks so much for coming by and please come again! have a great day!
good morning zuzana [what a beautiful name!] - thanks so much for coming by - please feel free to drop by here or at any of my other blogs at your leisure - have a wonderful day!
A full deck beckons.
It is a few years since I felt the sand trickle through my toes alas!
oh, dear trevor!!! that will never do! you must stop whatever you are doing and wander out barefoot onto the bare earth!
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