Arhivă | noiembrie 2015
Meșteșugul ..de miercuri (no. 19 – Petale de ..galben)
Lumină,
revarsă-mi mister
rază de tandru și pur
peste munții de suflet
înțepându-mă-n
stele
și pânze de nori
moale ca luna proaspăt trezită
chemându-mi zgomot de ape unduitoare
peste maluri de gând
caldă ca plapuma de blânde petale
cântându-mi a dor de culoare
și de senin
atât de departe
celestă învăluire
sublim orizont
constelații
atât de aproape
pulsându-mi a
zare-n privire
petale de dor
Note the quote..
Fairy Tale Friday 🐰
„Does it hurt?” asked the Rabbit.
„Sometimes,” said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. „When you are Real you don’t mind being hurt.”
This popped up in my newsfeed….as I love the story, a blog post was born and made ‘real.’
A stuffed rabbit sewn from velveteen is given as a Christmas present to a small boy. The boy plays with his other new presents and forgets the velveteen rabbit for a time. These presents are modern and mechanical, and snub the old-fashioned velveteen rabbit. The wisest and oldest toy in the nursery, the Skin Horse, who was owned by the boy’s uncle, tells the rabbit about toys magically becoming Real due to love from children. The rabbit is awed by this idea; however, his chances of achieving this wish are slight.
One night the boy’s Nana gives the rabbit to the boy to sleep with, in place of a lost toy. The rabbit becomes the boy’s favourite toy, enjoying picnics with him in the spring, and the boy regards the rabbit as…
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Nostalgie De Toamna
O colorată nostalgie, în ton duios de feerie.. Ca un mic basm în versuri, caldă armonie de întâi noiembrie.