no words necessary
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 -
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 -
THE GYPSYWOMAN WORLD
- GYPSYWOMAN
- 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
WANDER OVER TO MY OTHER CAMPFIRES and LEAVE ME A NOTE IN THE SAND...
Friday, June 4, 2010
today's spot on the sun...
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Yes, at times an image speaks more than a thousand words...
Have a lovely weekend,
xo
Well, that photo proves the Sun is female. She's having her period. Tee-Hee. Blessings, Gypsy!
love the image...yes no words necessary.
and this is one of those photos, isn't it, zuzana - have a great weekend there, too!
hey marion - hope sister sun is shining down on you and yours! have a great weekend!
ditto, marlene!!! have a great weekend, lady!
I know who you are, gypsy woman
I know, saw you the other day
Then the clouds unleashed their power
It rained and you were gone
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As an answer to your other post some time ago. I had read it of course, and was moved.
Imprévisible, dangereux, Québécois et si Français !
It's a reflection of what's happening in the gulf, the bleeding of oil. That was my first thought. Then I laughed out loud about the sun having her period!
hey trish! yeah, that's a hoot, isn't it!! and i personally know the sun to be female, of course, as she and i are sisters under the sun so to speak! :) so i might not discount it altogether!!!
greetings man from the cold - and how wonderful to have you drop by in the sunshine! it's been way too long - and the day you were last here, i felt a gentle breeze and thought it must be you drifting by - i hope you are well - and happy - and that you will come again soon - you are missed here, sir!
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