| Lady Mariposa Immortale's Realm |
| All Things Artistic |
| Poetry/Prose |
| Music |
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| Forgotten Language Poem by Shel Silverstein Once I spoke the language of flowers, Once I understood each word the caterpillar said, Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings, And shared a conversation with the housefly in my bed. Once I heard and answered all the questions of the crickets, And joined the crying of each falling dying flake of snow, Once I spoke the language of the flowers. . . . How did it go? How did it go? |
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| a Korean version of electronic doll making-click the link to make your own! |
| Clooney the Clown Poem by Shel Silverstein I'll tell you the story of Cloony the Clown Who worked in a circus that came through town. His shoes were too big and his hat was too small, But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all. He had a trombone to play loud silly tunes, He had a green dog and a thousand balloons. He was floppy and sloppy and skinny and tall, But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all. And every time he did a trick, Everyone felt a little sick. And every time he told a joke, Folks sighed as if their hearts were broke And every time he stood on his head, Everyone screamed, "God back to bed!" And every time he made a leap, Everybody fell asleep. And every time he ate his tie, Everyone began to cry. And Cloony could not make any money Simply because he was not funny. One day he said, "I'll tell this town How it feels to be an unfunny clown." And he told them all why he looked so sad, And he told them all why he felt so bad. He told of Pain and Rain and Cold, He told of Darkness in his soul, And after he finished his tale of woe, Did everyone cry? Oh no, no, no, They laughed until they shook the trees With "Hah-Hah-Hahs" and "Hee-Hee-Hees" They laughed with howls and yowls and shrieks, They lauged all day, they laughed all week, They laughed until they had a fit, They laughed until their jackets split. The laughter spread for miles around To every city, every town, Over mountains, 'cross the sea, From Saint Tropez to Mun San Nee. And soon the whole world rang with laughter, Lasting till forever after, While Cloony stood in the circus tent, With his head drooped low and his shoulders bent. And he said, "THAT IS NOT WHAT I MEANT- I'M FUNNY JUST BY ACCIDENT." And while the world laughed outside. Cloony the Clown sat down and cried. |
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| Les Miserables, Cats, Phantom of the Opera (don't go to Phantom unless it's in Toronto!) ~These are all my favorite live productions~ |
| Movies |
| The Passion of the Christ, Princess Bride, Ever After, The Lord of the Rings, Shrek 1 & 2, Monty Python's Holy Grail, Edward Scissorhands, Uncorked-at Satchem Farm |
| Music Favorites (albums/artists/labels): Moire Brennan, Sweet Burning Light, If You Say Go, Vinyard, David Ruis, Sarah Brightman, Enya, World Wide Message Tribe, Delirious, Adonai (Integrity), Streams, Eden's Bridge, Jason Gay, Hungry, Burlap to Cashmere, Michael Card, Sy Rogers, Darrel Evans, Third Day, P.O.D., Desert Rose Music, Evanescence (before Fallen). |
| all photos & editing done by me using JASC PSP and my canon digital elph S400 camera unless otherwise noted. |
| All artworks are my originals unless noted otherwise. No copying without my permission and proper credit being given. Email me if you want to use something! Thanks. |
| Books |
| Hind's Feet on High Places-Hannah Hurnard; The Hobbit, Lord of the Rings (all)-J.R. Tolkien; The Pendragon Cycle, Byzantium, The Song of Albion Series-Stephen Lawhead; Lady Cottington's Pressed Fairy Album, Bible, anything by C.S. Lewis and definitely NOT anything Harry Potter. |
| Various links and ideas for fun: *at 3 a.m.-watch Strongbad answer emails. some favorites: Dragon, Japanese Cartoon, Techno, Caffeine, Cheat Talk, Lures & Jigs, Guitar, Trevor the Vampire, Radio,. Some other fun things to do: Go to a coffee house with a friend, shop at Walmart and Thrift stores, Play Chess at the library, Stand in an elevator and act crazy, Go make some art!!!!! |
| More Visuals and Poems/Prose to Come!!! |
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| FlamingFish Music Underground |
| "In His Service" click pics to enlarge |
| "Apocalyptic Promise" |
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| Echoes a poem by Mariposa Immortale The ground, it speaks of willow trees. willows speak of sorrow's breeze the breeze, it speaks of morrow's still still, the silence echoes on. The creek, it speaks of yester's breeze of morrow's still and willow trees of sadness filled and pain that was a hero's tale that echoes on. The tree, it speaks of three hard nails of hardened hearts and blood that spilled the nails, they speak of sinners bought yet for Man's behalf, silence echoes on. |
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