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Monthly Archives: August 2020
Woken #midnighthaiku
Dawn through the window Disconnected connection Sun-kissed sleepers wake *
The Slavic World Tree Myth and the Hexagram ~ G. Michael Vasey
Reblogged from The Mystical Hexagram: Several years ago, Sue Vincent and I wrote a book about the Hexagram. The book explores that symbol. “Not from some scholarly or deeply complex perspective, but seeing it as a representation relating to life … Continue reading
Smile ~ Michelle Navajas #writephoto
“each deepened creases in my smile is every beating moment of my heart, saying, i loved you then, and i love you now.” If my smile could express what my heart wants to say, then you would know that everytime … Continue reading
Posted in photo prompt, Photography
Tagged blogging, fantasy, inspiration, love, personal, poems, Poetry
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Calanais: Folkal Points…
* It seems strange now to think that these sites were ever considered in isolation from their surroundings but they undoubtedly once were. * Continue reading at France and Vincent
Posted in albion, Ancient sites, Don and Wen, france and vincent, Stuart France
Tagged landscape, magic, mystery, Photography, psychology, story, writing
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The House that Fish Built: Red-Gold…
* …“How should these mighty men of war be greeted?” said Very-White… Said Sweet-Mouthed Maeve, “women to meet them, bonnie, full-breasted and bare, with strong ale, well malted, their food, not scanty but fare.” * So the heroes of Albion … Continue reading
Posted in albion, Art, Books, france and vincent, Mythology, Stuart France
Tagged Fairy Tale, Folk Tale, landscape, magic, mystery, psychology, story, writing
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Fantasy ~ Goutam Dutta #writephoto
The harsh reality is sometimes stifling And my soul longs for a respite. To fantasy land it wishes to go And seek some peace and quiet. A land where hills are low and green, With a river that flows by, … Continue reading
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Being three…
Childhood memories Perception and emotion Reanimated Technicolor images Played on the screen of the heart * My youngest granddaughter was three at the weekend. Her parents hired a bouncy castle for the day; Imogen and her big sister dragged the … Continue reading
Posted in Life, Photography
Tagged childhood, memory, perception, Rag Tag and Bobtail, tales of the riverbank, Watch with Mother
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Island We loved ~ Balroop Singh #writephoto
Each morning we would rush out To swim to the ‘Angel Island’ Inhabited by colorful fairies We wanted to live that belief. Ah! The magic of moments… Enamored by the beauty around us We made it our second home Summer … Continue reading
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Tagged adventures, fantasy, friendship, magic, moments, poem, Poetry
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Fallen #midnighthaiku
Fallen fairy wings Starved of the warmth of belief Summer’s petals fade *
