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New Civilization News: The Frozen Woods |
Category: Ideas, Creativity 6 comments
14 Dec 2007 @ 08:09 by susannahbe : Nice one Marissa! 14 Dec 2007 @ 13:38 by athedge : What a wonderful image! The image of home is so visceral. A beacon of warmth on a cold night. I especially connected with the idea of being lost and afraid and then seeing the glimmering light and feeling safe once again. Thank you for my poetry "fix"! Peace :) 14 Dec 2007 @ 17:00 by jmarc : 8 inches of fluffy stuff here last night. Stay warm and cozy. Have a hot Cocoa. I like mine with a bit of orange extract. 14 Dec 2007 @ 18:00 by skookum : oh sounds good jmarc.. never did that. thanks athedge...you are welcome... i just try to write the pictures in my head susannahbe...thanks for the site and thank you all for reading my 'stuff' stay warm and safe hugs marissa 23 Dec 2007 @ 22:16 by a-d : I think you really thug in the deepest of Heartstrings with:".... When all I ever needed or wanted was home" . To know/have a Place where we really are safe and know we are safe and ( can allow ourselves to ) truly feel it.... is (the Place where) Home ( is )! heyyy.... btw, do you remember an old old song (from an old old Movie) "When It's Lampligthing Times In The Valleyyyyyy...." I love the tune of that Song (the Swedish & Finnish Lyrics are NOT QUITE as Tear dripping sad( Melodramatic ) as the English ones...; ), but sad enough to make me cry -if I feel the need to cry... which I can easily do this time of the year!.... all I need to do is sing the song (in all three lingos ) a few times and that unleashes a flood of tears! I just realized yesterday, what made my childhood home to HOME; all the wonderful fragrances, that always were just magically there; each Special Season /Holiday had its own special fragrance in our Home... Yuppp! THANKS, Sis! Thousand Hugs& Kisses/A-d 24 Dec 2007 @ 07:52 by skookum : you are so welcome home.. sometimes a feeling that has no set place.. it is the place where you belong and are accepted I have had my granddaughter visiting the last few days...we have been baking.. the fragrances of cinnamon, cloves.. turkey.. ham.. it all means home Other entries in Ideas, Creativity 20 May 2008 @ 15:32: Who Turned Out the Lights? 18 May 2008 @ 08:09: Fading 26 Apr 2008 @ 06:42: ...making War 10 Apr 2008 @ 20:41: Happening 10 Apr 2008 @ 19:35: What’s Working: Creator of Moments 10 Apr 2008 @ 07:15: The Winds 1 Mar 2008 @ 08:57: Black Jade 24 Feb 2008 @ 07:27: Perfect 22 Feb 2008 @ 16:26: ode to beans, rice and celery soup 13 Feb 2008 @ 19:26: My Garden Waits for Me
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14 Dec 2007 @ 06:52, by Marissa A Spencer