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]

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

the history...



Trish and Rob MacGregor said...

Oh, yes!

Nancy said...

I always wonder how long my soul's history is going to be. How many lifetimes? Or better yet - where am I on the evolutionary scale?

willow said...

I am so loving the Redon pieces.

La Petite Gallery said...

I gave up trying to find myself.

I love Art, that is some of it.
Redon, and You know I love Wm. Butler Yeats, from SLIGO IRELAND.
My Aunt is buried next to him.
I kissed his head stone..

Spider said...

Yes, so true, the soul is the only witness of our life!

Love the painting:-)

Susan Deborah said...

Absolutely dear Jenean.

Joy always,

Sapphire said...

I hear 'The Rose' on the radio a few days ago. I have really never listened to the words before and vowed to look them up .... then I found them here.

They are a beautiful reminder - thank you.

Also love the picture and your thoughts.


TRISH, thanks so much for your visits here - they truly are special!


yeah, me, too, nancy - and i actually like to use the word HERstory instead of HIStory - know what i mean, chick? :)


redon is one of the all time best, isn't he, willow! i love his work!!!


yvonne - what a fabulous story - thanks so much for sharing - quite a life you have! thanks so much for coming by!


hello ladysusan! yes yes yes!!!


sapphire - thanks so much for visiting here - and you know, the rose is one of my all time favorites - the lyrics so, well, so everything! hauntingly beautiful i think! again, thanks for coming by and please do come again soon and often!


and sapphire - thanks ever so much for following along! have you a blog? peace - jenean