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 -
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
- 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]
6 comments:
This just totally blows my mind. I've been listening to it on BBC radio all morning, and have been moved to tears by this.
peace and love...
maggie and nancy!!! just see what the power of the people can do!
magnifico!!! not enough words!!!
I could hardly believe it, Jenean, when my mother called me this morning, in tears. I thought something terrible had happened. She was crying and screaming with joy!!! She told me, "Our mother is finally free!" and I started to cry and jump up and down, while my poor husband tried to figure out what was going on in the muddle of English and Arabic spewing from me. He finally got things together when he saw me jumping around with joy and turned on the TV. I tell you, when I saw the scene on the screen, I just crumbled from the pure joy that descended on me.
At any rate, my comment is turning into a book, so I will stop, now. But I just wanted to thank you for your support and your kindness while the days were dark, these past couple of weeks. Thank you, Jenean!
Nevine
we are seeing the heart of humanity, the spirit that moves us all...sadly i don't think many realize it...beautiful post, thank you for this photo.....amazing and beautiful. may all be blessed for their trials, most especially the people of Egypt.
xox
and your own words and joy bring me to tears, nevine! it is a moment in history not to be forgotten - so little for so long for so many, and now, freedom from oppression! a glorious thing - and one for which we each will be praying to continue forward now - we all rejoice in the victory of the great mother's people!
many caring/loving thoughts -
yes, linda - the heart of humanity - a time to rejoice and to pray for its longevity -
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