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 -
10 comments:
To live "in" love is the only way ♥
well, i couldn't have said it better myself, dear gemel!!! fabulous take and i LOVE it!!! ;)
Zelda!! I will always believe she went nuts because fitzgerald stole all her ideas. He stole her poet's soul.
me too...that sounds like the perfect way but life always seems to get in the way, from morning through to night....today has been one of those days, not a good one to ask me about love and life....i might be rude! HAH!
xoxo
you are SO right, trish - me, too!
just think of her spirit though - blasting from the words even today!
oh, lovelylinda! so sorry to hear - but i, too, know from whence you speak, having been there myself even lately - this, too, shall pass....
:)
Hermoso blog voy a seguirlo desde Argentina saludos muy creativo!
Lovely! Just stopping by to say hello. Have a wonderful day :)
and so wonderful to see you, dear cole! thank you for thinking of me - have a glorious day!!! hugs -
I want to live my life with the innocence and imagination of that first love, the one with the boiling blood and the spirit flew, one for which nothing was impossible. He is only among the sweetest memories.
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