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Étiquette : viking

Publié le 7 septembre 20186 septembre 2018

Où trouver de l’Artisanat d’art celtique et viking en France ?

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2 years now in Canada... A friend told me "It is t 2 years now in Canada... A friend told me "It is the land of manifestations." So true.... #ohcanada #ohcanada🇨🇦 #proud #happy #newlife #newstart #newbeginnings
I loved so much the #writtenmeditationschallenge t I loved so much the #writtenmeditationschallenge that I carry on 🤗 it's good to practice my writting in this winter. Here is the word I chose. Beauty Beauty is the echo of love. A reminder of eternity. A warmth stroke for the soul. What is better than women to inspire love? Our luscious hair, the arch of our back, stars in our eyes. Woman inspire love in a man's heart so that he remembers the piece of eternity he is. "You don't love the beautiful. Whoever you love becomes beautiful. Love gives beauty to everything." Osho #quote #writtenmeditationschallenge #writer #writerslife #beauty Photo by @anais_Mercier_
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Shadow. One blink and you were here, weaving you Shadow. One blink and you were here, weaving yourself into me, reaching deeper to where nobody never went. You're still there under my skin. And I try to pull it away, bannish you, but here you are. You're this shadow in my mind. A silent observer following me everywhere I go. I could runaway at the far end of the world and you would be still there. Wrapped in the slighest of my thoughts, wandering in my dreams. I tried to fight it you know. I did everything to cut this invisible link, break it once and for all. I casted spells, invoked forgotten gods to erase you. But it hurt even more. And you're still there. In me. Part of me, forever now. Maybe you had always been there and I just didn't know it. Some people would find it so romantic. I say it's a curse. A curse of destiny laughing at my face again. #quote #writtenmeditationschallenge #writer #writerslife #shadow Photo by @anais_Mercier_
Joy. It is said the children are pure joy. I don Joy. It is said the children are pure joy. I don't remember my childhood being particularly full of joy. Intense, for sure. And when I felt joy, it was intense. Riding a horse on the beach in Africa, wild wind in my hair. Eating a cake in south of France. Holding the hand of a person with whom you feel you can create something great. Painting the colour of his soul. Writing in a quiet morning, when even the birds don't dare to sing. Joy is a fractured state of being. Tiny pieces, punctuating your life, and whispering you "this is it, this is what you were born for." #quote  #writtenmeditationschallenge #writer #writerslife #joy
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