The Return of the Native by Thomas Hardy Book Review

Views: 15Published 1878 Set on the heavenly heath. The summit of the barrow, undulating folds of the field. Secret grassy swales for lovers to hide. The heathmen burn the furze on the Fifth of November. Men and women dance around the wispy flames. Enter Suitor One: A reddleman. He’s colored red from toe to head.… Continue reading The Return of the Native by Thomas Hardy Book Review

Amy Grant – Everywhere I Go – Unguarded mp3

Views: 34Amy Grant – Everywhere I Go – Unguarded Everywhere I Go I was wasting timeOh so sure to find somebodyWho’ll never goHow could I knowNone I’d found was trueNone could be but youThe only one love divineMy heart, my mind are yours Everywhere I goI see your face through the crowdEverywhere I goI hear… Continue reading Amy Grant – Everywhere I Go – Unguarded mp3

Progress Report. Intergalactic Finance Minister

Views: 30The days are spent reading, writing, aromatics, acrobatics, dancing, and tumbling. You like to work in the solarium with your books, tea, and towel. I join you frequently, sitting beside your chaise-lounge, enjoying the luxury of your view. Today, I am absent, out in the field with the men, harvesting hay, examining the rigs,… Continue reading Progress Report. Intergalactic Finance Minister

Rescued From The Flames of Ennui. Intergalactic Finance Minister

Views: 62I was walking blind into oblivion. Not a care in the world. Careless like the flames of a forest fire. From the depths of total destruction I see two emerald eyes, the mane of a LION, the soft touch of a maiden. She sets me down kindly on solid ground. I smile and say,… Continue reading Rescued From The Flames of Ennui. Intergalactic Finance Minister

Chansonettes de sa Facon. Intergalactic Finance Minister

Views: 64We enter a huge canopy tent in the desert. Lighted by silver sconces, a smoking urn in the center, blue aromatics wafting through the bedouin. The floor is carpeted with Persian rugs. Around the perimeter are instruments; guitars, drums, cymbals, flutes, tambourines. We are invited to play any instrument we wish. We say a… Continue reading Chansonettes de sa Facon. Intergalactic Finance Minister

Letters on Demonology and Witchcraft by Sir Walter Scott Book Review

Views: 230Published 1830. Do you believe in enchantments? Is the presence of the creator working on supernatural levels? Do you believe in angels? Are you an angel? Let the Holy Spirit move through us.We are together. Only harmonizing, always resonant.Pure thought. Righteous action. Perfect love. 🙏🏻 Sir Walter Scott informs us that the etymology of… Continue reading Letters on Demonology and Witchcraft by Sir Walter Scott Book Review

VINE HARVEST – Grow Barrel Greenhouse

Views: 359Out here clearing the land. Watch me harvest vine from pine tree. Interesting to note: Bitchute will not publish this video. Perhaps they think it’s ECO terrorism? This is not ECO terrorism.This is me clearing the land.The parasitic vine is blocking the sun.It must be eradicated. Perhaps they are frightened of me? Perhaps the… Continue reading VINE HARVEST – Grow Barrel Greenhouse

The Mask of Circe by Henry Kuttner book review

Views: 292I am Jason of Argo. I feel her keel vibrating in the sea. The slap of water against her prow. Our connection is surreal. My memory of you is undeniable. You were a light warrior. I was your lover. Now I find you here. Strange, wonderful, electrifying. I know I’m jumping timelines. But what… Continue reading The Mask of Circe by Henry Kuttner book review

American Beauty – Intergalactic Finance Minister

Views: 234Wild, unharnessed, illogical love.Running round in a cloud.Can’t think about anything but her. It feels great. I was wondering.Can I still love American Beauty? Yes, Yes, Yes.I Love Her The Best. I smile and laugh.My heart skips beats.American Beauty is a treasure so sweet. American Beauty – Intergalactic Finance Minister

This Is The Start of Something Beautiful. I Can Feel It. Intergalactic Finance Minister

Views: 79Success, smiles, celebration. Car rides, catering, cottages. Trees, flowers, patchouli oil. Secluded field of poppies. It’s you in a sun bath. It’s YOU in the sun. You are the light. Your body is reflecting. It’s you on the green. It’s you on the heath. A sheen of dew drops on your nape. Your light… Continue reading This Is The Start of Something Beautiful. I Can Feel It. Intergalactic Finance Minister