unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...
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 - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -
6 comments:
You're words are really a gift, Gypsy.
My dear lady,
I love the triptych, it's as if you were broken in three pieces. And that must hurt really badly. I hope this is not a current situation.
sad but so Lovely
Hugs
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a gift which must be shared, trish! thank you!
oh, so wonderful to see you, dear dulce! you know, things past and things to come, all a part of the now - there's just this little corner of my heart that carries these thoughts and words that could not/cannot be spoken aloud - and so, they are written here! ;)
I love the sensation of fractured loss you evoke so easily Gypsywoman.
and i love your term "fractured loss" - hmmmmm......may have to use that sometime, sir!!! and thank you for your comment!!
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