Maren's scent : Loving Green's dimension smells like NordenVind
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For 2 weeks i have thought to post those pictures , but with a text together . i stil have no idea of what to write .
Sinse i visited her blog for the first time i got involved by her life that seens very simple but has hiden corners , fissures leading you to a magic breath . the time passed and i was introduced to those photographys between teas , petals and touchs of cats .
It made me remember of 2 paintings i made after Saskia passed away . I was searching things that at the time i believed was impossible to find in my life . i had no model for to paint my feelings or dreans . Then Maren comes fron this fog of my hopes and visions , extends her bright hand and introduces me to this very particular beauty .
I looked for it , went to so many places of the this planet . But nothing was unveiled , i feel i was always at the wrong place at the wrong time . I don't know what is harder : to never find and believe that it doesn't exist ; or after all your hope is gone and you are exausted , to see that it is possible but you have failed and the gates didn't want to open for you when you was there .
Other sensation i had made me remember the King Kong movie ( that i don't like and never had patience to watch till the end ) . I felt like a primitive half wild cat - half man in a forgotten place , face to face with a delicate beauty fron a distant world . It is very disturbing for me .
These last days i have bilt a tiny cathedral made of crystal . I am going to put Maren , her garden with all the flowers , her cats , her lake , all her green love on the palm of my hand and raise the cathedral 's walls all around it . She will be protected for ever and allow me to do not let this dream to scape again . At dawn i will lift up the Mare's world over the clouds and it will shine as a day's star . At night , when starts to get cold i will give a last glance under the moon light , pic it up , bring to my shelter , watch her singing the last song before she goes to bed , and keep the cathedral , this " Loving Green World " into my jacket's pocket . Keeping warm and safe , repeating this ritual every day , for ever and ever .
So see her blogs before i reach , capture her " High Elves " female scent and hide fron the rest of the civilization deep into my montain's rainforest . AMEN .
http://www.nordenvind.blogspot.com/
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Showing posts with label angel fron North. Show all posts
Showing posts with label angel fron North. Show all posts
Friday, July 16, 2010
a visit : the angel fron north by Jasmine's magic .
a visit : the angel fron north by Jasmine's magic .
IF YOU WANT TO SEE THIS POST WITH ALL THE IMAGES VISIT MEIN WELT
...... the golden shines of the afternoon were fading being replaced by dark clouds coming fron east with promisses of mercyless storm .
for the last 46 days it has rained much more than should , on the lower lands near here people is losing everything and dieing .
i finished my cup of white tea , eating the last slice of brown bread , told the dogs to come inside , the cats were prepared in their favorite corners of the shack , to sleep and pretend the world doesn't exist . the 2 kittens playing under the sofa with pink petals they found .
upstairs was a blank canvasses calling me to be started . not now dear . it is time to open the chackras and all the energetic spots and get prepared to pray for God recieving Jesus white light .
dogs made a weid bark . diferent . they smelled or listened something on the front door .
when i am going to check what it is , one second before to open the door i felt a silver sutil and tired light . as it had traveld for along time .
among flying leafs was a white shining object with my name in it .
before to do anything i looked to both sides to see if it wasn't a trap of evil spirits or orks that use to walk on these hills . but not . it didn't look like ork craft , it looked so pure and tender . a good energy came fron it , so i snaped up fast but carefuly . so soft !! almost any weight . bringing inside the shack i could see it was a thin kind of delicated paper . the green light of the aquariuns allowed me to read on the other side another name : Jasmine !!! it came fron the fairy of the distand nothern forests , she is a fairy of a family called Nature Whispers fron the ancient lands of the very very distant north across the ocean ! i was there before in one of my adventures !! i love that place and admire the beautiful magic they perform there !!
i went to the laboratory of Mein Welt , that the foreigners call studio , holding this .... this .... real gift .
well , i am a half blood elf-man fron the golden-green shadowed woods of the south , but live barefooted and in peace as a hobbit , and as a hobbit i love gifts !!!! just can't resist then ....
carefuly i start to open ... inside the paper had a tube of earthy colors and worderful lines painted by fairy brushies , on the side a small note writen with sweet letters wishing me good feelings . sure ! what else could i expect fron the fairy Jasmine ! i closed my eyes and sent toughts to her saying "thank you , i wish the same in bouble " .
a sutil purple perfume licked the ambient ( my home smells like 8 grains bread , mostard , apple and paint all the time ) .
i saw tiny objects together ... one more beautiful than other ...a lovely colection :
- 2 crispy flowers fron the nothern woods with an espetacular velevet touch
- one large seed very similar the ones i find here , with a great talent to reflect the light !
- one white-grey sea shell fron the nothern shores diferent of all i have in my colection of tropical sea shells . so pretty !!
- and a yellow- golden rock with tiny particular shines , it was certainly taken fron the montain of Jasmine's land , today this montain has been explored and devastated , destroyed by the orks .
i opened the tube by a transparent lid , the perfume dominated the place , so purple , but gave sensation of lights , sweet light geting inside all my senses . lights by sight , lights by smell , by touch , by taste , by earing .......... and took fron the tube a .. let me call parcel ... soft , stringed in a skillful way , but easy to open . a thin dark green rope tipical of the fairys . but what called my attention was the brown big feathers on it . again , with details of tiny shines . feathers of magic halks i am pretty sure !!
so i opened the parcel and there was a cocun made on natural fibers , the kind of fiber that the fairys like so much to work with . white and grey-green stripes . i know this cocun is going to help me on my next adventures when i go to the cold montains few hours fron here walking among fog and narrow paths in the woods far fron mans and orks sigth .
sundely the cocun opens as a womb and inside it came some shines in white blue and red colors . this is a very well knew combination of colors . distant people use to call this flag or something , i don't understand very much about .
but this was diferent of what people use to call , or know , or see ....roled ... roled .... OH MY GOD !!! it is an angel fron the north !!! an angel sleeping rolled on my table !!
it opens , spread the red wings !! purple perfume and silver light .... the angel , not a boy , not a girl , not human or animal : angel , asks me to see the place fron a tall place . i think it is fair . he tells me this is going to be his new home if i acept to adopt him . i agree , sure ! "you can live in my isolated distant shack if you want , you're very welcome here , red angel , any Jasmine's friend is my friend too " i said .
so i hanged him on the wall . he told me it was a very confortable wall , i haged the angel in a way he can move anytime he wants . i am pretty sure he can fly all the time he wishes to .
so it was my time alread to pray for God . and i told Him how happy i was , asked Him to bless all the fairys this afternoon specialy Jasmine .
ohh , it happened yesterday .
VISIT THE NATURES WHISPERS
IF YOU WANT TO SEE THIS POST WITH ALL THE IMAGES VISIT MEIN WELT
...... the golden shines of the afternoon were fading being replaced by dark clouds coming fron east with promisses of mercyless storm .
for the last 46 days it has rained much more than should , on the lower lands near here people is losing everything and dieing .
i finished my cup of white tea , eating the last slice of brown bread , told the dogs to come inside , the cats were prepared in their favorite corners of the shack , to sleep and pretend the world doesn't exist . the 2 kittens playing under the sofa with pink petals they found .
upstairs was a blank canvasses calling me to be started . not now dear . it is time to open the chackras and all the energetic spots and get prepared to pray for God recieving Jesus white light .
dogs made a weid bark . diferent . they smelled or listened something on the front door .
when i am going to check what it is , one second before to open the door i felt a silver sutil and tired light . as it had traveld for along time .
among flying leafs was a white shining object with my name in it .
before to do anything i looked to both sides to see if it wasn't a trap of evil spirits or orks that use to walk on these hills . but not . it didn't look like ork craft , it looked so pure and tender . a good energy came fron it , so i snaped up fast but carefuly . so soft !! almost any weight . bringing inside the shack i could see it was a thin kind of delicated paper . the green light of the aquariuns allowed me to read on the other side another name : Jasmine !!! it came fron the fairy of the distand nothern forests , she is a fairy of a family called Nature Whispers fron the ancient lands of the very very distant north across the ocean ! i was there before in one of my adventures !! i love that place and admire the beautiful magic they perform there !!
i went to the laboratory of Mein Welt , that the foreigners call studio , holding this .... this .... real gift .
well , i am a half blood elf-man fron the golden-green shadowed woods of the south , but live barefooted and in peace as a hobbit , and as a hobbit i love gifts !!!! just can't resist then ....
carefuly i start to open ... inside the paper had a tube of earthy colors and worderful lines painted by fairy brushies , on the side a small note writen with sweet letters wishing me good feelings . sure ! what else could i expect fron the fairy Jasmine ! i closed my eyes and sent toughts to her saying "thank you , i wish the same in bouble " .
a sutil purple perfume licked the ambient ( my home smells like 8 grains bread , mostard , apple and paint all the time ) .
i saw tiny objects together ... one more beautiful than other ...a lovely colection :
- 2 crispy flowers fron the nothern woods with an espetacular velevet touch
- one large seed very similar the ones i find here , with a great talent to reflect the light !
- one white-grey sea shell fron the nothern shores diferent of all i have in my colection of tropical sea shells . so pretty !!
- and a yellow- golden rock with tiny particular shines , it was certainly taken fron the montain of Jasmine's land , today this montain has been explored and devastated , destroyed by the orks .
i opened the tube by a transparent lid , the perfume dominated the place , so purple , but gave sensation of lights , sweet light geting inside all my senses . lights by sight , lights by smell , by touch , by taste , by earing .......... and took fron the tube a .. let me call parcel ... soft , stringed in a skillful way , but easy to open . a thin dark green rope tipical of the fairys . but what called my attention was the brown big feathers on it . again , with details of tiny shines . feathers of magic halks i am pretty sure !!
so i opened the parcel and there was a cocun made on natural fibers , the kind of fiber that the fairys like so much to work with . white and grey-green stripes . i know this cocun is going to help me on my next adventures when i go to the cold montains few hours fron here walking among fog and narrow paths in the woods far fron mans and orks sigth .
sundely the cocun opens as a womb and inside it came some shines in white blue and red colors . this is a very well knew combination of colors . distant people use to call this flag or something , i don't understand very much about .
but this was diferent of what people use to call , or know , or see ....roled ... roled .... OH MY GOD !!! it is an angel fron the north !!! an angel sleeping rolled on my table !!
it opens , spread the red wings !! purple perfume and silver light .... the angel , not a boy , not a girl , not human or animal : angel , asks me to see the place fron a tall place . i think it is fair . he tells me this is going to be his new home if i acept to adopt him . i agree , sure ! "you can live in my isolated distant shack if you want , you're very welcome here , red angel , any Jasmine's friend is my friend too " i said .
so i hanged him on the wall . he told me it was a very confortable wall , i haged the angel in a way he can move anytime he wants . i am pretty sure he can fly all the time he wishes to .
so it was my time alread to pray for God . and i told Him how happy i was , asked Him to bless all the fairys this afternoon specialy Jasmine .
ohh , it happened yesterday .
VISIT THE NATURES WHISPERS
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