the gypsies' journey...

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 - following the path of the sun and the trail of the stars to worlds known and unknown from yesterday and today into tomorrow -

this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real -
imagined and/or real - a STREAMOFCONSCIOUSNESS telling of my own personal thoughts feelings experiences - interspersed with words and images of others - with things defined by most as PARAnormal which - for me - all my life - have been PERFECTLYnormal -

SO come along with me and we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories around the campfire - together -


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]

Thursday, August 27, 2009

the in-between...

the best thing about dreams
is that fleeting moment
when you are between
asleep and awake

when you don't know
the difference between
reality and fantasy
when for just that one moment
you feel with
your entire soul
that the
dream is reality
it really happened


willow said...

So true. Love the Blake. Wish I could see the exhibit at the Tate.

cornel said...

romantic and dreamy


oh, willow, you and me, too, on blake and the exhibit -

and i am so close to dc geographically, since i'm not working it's a wonderful chance for me to hop over and get to all the neat exhibits galleries museums etc that i've missed the past few years

thanks for stopping over and come again soon -


hello cornel, oh, well, thank you very much for coming over and leaving a note - have a wonderful day -

Nancy said...

But only if it's a nice dream, I've had a few that waking was such a relief!


i know what you mean, nancy - but then there are those delicious ones where you just want to stay in the moment of them - and in the event, i do awaken into reality, i go back to sleep to re-capture it all - just for a little bit more -

Marlene said...

So true...maybe the dream is real also...reality of another kind..sometimes I wake up from a dream and need to get more sleep just to rest from it!!!!


oh, too funny, marlene! except that i know exactly what you mean - i've had the same experience - just being overwhelmed physically from the intense rush of the "dream" - and yes, i think dreams may be "real" - perhaps a parallel universe where we visit during our dreams and then come back to this "reality" -