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 -
14 comments:
Beautiful. Somehow I needed to hear this today...
Love the picture.
xo
Zuzana
So true and so well said...
Fear cripples but the heart can sustain the greatest suffering if it is pursuing a dream.
much love
Jenean, I feel like stepping into the picture and wandering away.
The thought is quite stimulating.
Love,
Susan
Very true my friend..very true.
Love
Deboshree
What beautiful words of wisdom!!!! I am inspired to seek my next dream!! Thank you, dear Jenean!! Love you! ~Janine XO
well, then, i am more than happy that you came by, zuzana!
stacy, yes, fear, the crippler - BUT, the HEART!!! now, the HEART has the strength of atlas! and only needs the slightest little bit of love to keep it blastin'!
i'm with you, susan - see you on the inside! :)
yes, deboshree - so so true!!!
and lady janine! go and find that next dream, then, smiling all the way!!! thanks so much for smiling on me today!
Love this one.
yes, it's a beautiful image that one could just walk into on the monitor - and the words - well, the words speak for themselves, don't they? thanks, trish!
This came at just the perfect time. I was having a conversation with my oldest about this concept mere days ago. Gonna send him your way.
Much Love,
Deborah
that is felt so beautiful and deep and true love Janeane, for this fear be overcome to ensure that the path is clear.
Kisses and Hugs,
Isabella
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