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 -
8 comments:
Oooh I'm blushing.. that delicious type of blush! Once again, Gypsy, your words pack a wallop xo
LOL LOL LOL, too funny, glynis!!! ;)
And good for him for daring! And good for you, too! A ripple on the surface works its way into the depths of the soul. Yummy!
Nevine
You nail it again, Gypsy! Hmm. Maybe that's the wrong verb to use.
hello dear jenean, wow, oohlala on this one between the photo and the words...you do have your ways with them. xoxo
dear nevine - girl, on the "worst" day, he ripples my lake!!! yes he does!!! and yes, good for him for daring! it is not many who will take on a gypsybanshee like me!!! but he dared! yes he did!
LOL LOL trish!!! maybe i just rippled back! ;)
oh, and thank you so much, lovelylinda! coming from you, such an honor! wonderful to see you, dear lady - hope all is well and wonderful with you and yours!!
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