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 -

THE GYPSYWOMANWORLD

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, February 23, 2010

the question of our heart...




Our heart glows,
and secret unrest 
gnaws at the 
root of our being. 
Dealing with 
the unconscious 
has become 
a question 
of life 
for us.

6 comments:

Bonnie, Original Art Studio said...

So true - and we ignore it at our peril, and the worlds' where shadow energies often get played out on the world stage.

linda said...

firstly , might i say you have included a bit of my favorite artist here...his work, tho cut short by an early death-36 i believe-is beautifully quirky, most especially his animals, for which he is known.

i have been on a quest into my unconscious for an eternity it seems and don't know how others do without this quest--it is indeed THE question of life for us. I dare say the only question but is will calm the gnawing fear jung speaks of.

blessings to you this day, my dear gypsyjenean♥

Trish and Rob MacGregor said...

Terrific, as always. & something of a synchronicity. I just finished putting a story about the heart on our dashboard.

Susan Deborah said...

Tell me about it. The picture in the post was as disturbing as the unconscious.

Joy always dear Jenean,
Susan

Spider said...

I think our heart, like you said is glowing every day and letting this light coming in, with time we will find the answers. Not all, but at least what is unconscious will become conscious :-)

Hello my dear, sorry for my absence,new home, new town.... but i always read your work, because i have a feed for them in my yahoo.

Just passing by to give you a big hug!

~magda~

Nancy said...

Wow, this looks like Vulture Peak Muse's (Linda's) work! And yes, I think this has become the question of our life for us. As always, you are at the "heart" of the matter.