Daily Archives: November 16, 2019

Archeological Legacy of Kan Bahlam II ~ Leonide Martin

Reblogged from Leonide Martin: K’inich Kan Bahlam II Temple XVII Tablet Kan Bahlam II was a Renaissance Man centuries before that term was invented. He left an archeological legacy that is unsurpassed among Maya kings. His brilliant mind conceived a … Continue reading

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In The Shallows

Originally posted on Na'ama Yehuda:
Photo: Sue Vincent ? There was beauty in the shallows. The mirror of the skies. The crystalline water in their unabashed reveal. The bottom — old and newer bits together — inviting her to…

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Originally posted on Positive Side Of The Coin:
Picture by Sue Vincent Neither breeze, nor mountains, Neither river, nor the hills..Make friends without loyaltyIt’s the friendship of the Hills, and the river. Friendship and loyalty, In deep meditation, Is the…

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Guest author: Robbie Cheadle ~ The Bronte Family: Patrick Brontë

Patrick Brontë – the patriarch In the beginning Patrick Brontë, born Brunty, was the oldest of ten children born to Hugh Brunty, a farm labourer, and Alice McClory. He grew up in the small village of Drumballyroney in Country Down, … Continue reading

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Glass – #Writephoto

Originally posted on forgottenmeadows:
And the foggy glass reflected her faint memories of summer flies and green meadows of childhood when she used to smile. ? poetry copyright neha 2019/ image borrowed from Sue Vincent ? ? ? ? ?…

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A dinner date

Clearing old receipts out of my purse, I once again came across a photo and remembered… Stiletto heels, long black gloves, glitzy jewels … I was making a very special effort for him that night. The gown looked amazing. I’d … Continue reading

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Watched #midnighthaiku

* Sunny days or grey Solitude or loneliness There are always eyes * Outer or inner Caring or indifferent We are not alone *

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