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Tag Archives: joy

second hand

People who kiss scars are my favourite,
may be second hand but so are we
on a daily basis, going on.

Posted bychameleoniantimes16 January 20214 February 2021Posted inPainting, PhotographyTags:birth mark, Braiding Sweetgrass, daily basis, despair, Eleanor Roosevelt, experience, feeding, gift, gratitude, holding, joy, learning, love, mistake, moments, pain, remember, resilience, Robin Wall Kimmerer, scar, wounded

MC

Disappointment digs deep
down the forehead lines

Posted bychameleoniantimes11 August 2020Posted inPhotographyTags:deep, digs, disappointment, illusory, joy, love, toll, wisdom

ovis

Green bird flies over
reddish fields …

Posted bychameleoniantimes18 December 201918 December 2019Posted inPaintingTags:bird, fields, fly, Frida Kahlo, hang on, hunter, joy, prey, safe, try, walk

poum

pim pam butterfly poum

Posted bychameleoniantimes8 November 201912 September 2020Posted inPaintingTags:beginnings, boredom, change, dance, ends, joy, Lao-Tzu

O beijo

Night landed on its dark 4 wheels, the party was over. He parked the car after driving me to my mother’s sleeping door, talked and seemed to wait for another story. It was getting near, fear. He was so beautiful to me I could see the jealous lines forming themselves in the skies of tomorrow’sContinue reading “O beijo”

Posted bychameleoniantimes8 September 20185 May 2019Posted inPaintingTags:choices, cold feet, joy, mistakesLeave a comment on O beijo

mud-ita

… in between posts.

Posted bychameleoniantimes15 July 201831 July 2018Posted inPaintingTags:beggar, joy, mud, Panchen Lama, transformationLeave a comment on mud-ita

Hooked on grateful lines

every drop

Posted bychameleoniantimes27 June 201827 June 2018Posted inPainting, PhotographyTags:Brother Steindl-Rast, gratitude, joy, non violenceLeave a comment on Hooked on grateful lines

un peu d’entre oreilles

      “La pluie cesse, et il en reste, un instant, une poussière de diamants minuscules, comme si, de là-haut, on secouait des miettes d’une grande nappe azurée.” – Fernando Pessoa              

Posted bychameleoniantimes29 May 201824 February 2020Posted inPaintingTags:Fernando Pessoa, ink, joy, souvenirs de Portugal, trees, watercolorLeave a comment on un peu d’entre oreilles

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