<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:27:28.540Z</updated><category term='reflection'/><category term='eco-friendly'/><category term='consciousness'/><category term='death'/><category term='non-violence'/><category term='astrology'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='insight'/><category term='ollie'/><category term='meditation'/><category term='truth'/><category term='green'/><category term='yoga'/><category term='yearning'/><category term='angel'/><category term='Cyrano de Bergerac'/><category term='tarot'/><category term='polyamory'/><category term='mother'/><category term='J.'/><category term='prayer'/><category term='silence'/><category term='sab'/><category term='tantra'/><category term='invocation'/><category term='photography'/><category term='divorce'/><category term='gentleness'/><category term='guru'/><category term='serbia'/><category term='separation'/><category term='music'/><category term='memory'/><category term='Love for Life'/><category term='unconditional love'/><category term='sorrow'/><category term='Zoran Đinđić'/><category term='passion'/><category term='haiku'/><category term='kindness'/><category term='innocense'/><category term='pain'/><category term='lovers'/><category term='eurovision'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='ashtanga yoga'/><category term='kosovo'/><category term='makaja'/><category term='letting go'/><category term='love'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='freedom for animals'/><title type='text'>LAVINIA</title><subtitle type='html'>THIS WEEK I WILL EXAMINE THE LONGINGS OF MY HEART 
AND SEE MYSELF                     &lt;br&gt;        REFLECTED...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>181</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-1664802675463688500</id><published>2011-11-18T16:36:00.011Z</published><updated>2011-11-18T19:12:56.601Z</updated><title type='text'>Song</title><content type='html'>small movement on the branch&lt;br /&gt;and the bird which sung all night long&lt;br /&gt;went away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the long dark hours&lt;br /&gt;i've listened to her voice&lt;br /&gt;full of softness and yearning&lt;br /&gt;full of grace and  purity&lt;br /&gt;full of life and longing&lt;br /&gt;full of fullness&lt;br /&gt;and wondered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if my soul were a bird&lt;br /&gt;would it sing so beautifully&lt;br /&gt;as the little bird on the tree near my window&lt;br /&gt;or would it be silent&lt;br /&gt;silent as the sun in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or would my song be always the same&lt;br /&gt;from one tone woven&lt;br /&gt;perhaps joyful&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know..&lt;br /&gt;but when the bird left&lt;br /&gt;my soul bowed to hers&lt;br /&gt;with thankfulness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sikhnet.com/files/news/2011/2-February/Nightingale-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 386px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.sikhnet.com/files/news/2011/2-February/Nightingale-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1664802675463688500?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/1664802675463688500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2011/11/small-movement-on-branch-bird-which.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1664802675463688500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1664802675463688500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2011/11/small-movement-on-branch-bird-which.html' title='Song'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-9013525598697337285</id><published>2011-07-15T12:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T12:56:16.865+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>In deep love it happens that the two persons are not two.&lt;br /&gt;Something between the two has come into being,&lt;br /&gt;and they have just become two poles.&lt;br /&gt;Something is flowing between the two.&lt;br /&gt;When this flow is there, you will feel blissful.&lt;br /&gt;If love gives bliss, it gives bliss only because of this:&lt;br /&gt;that two persons, just for a single moment, lose their egos.&lt;br /&gt;The "other" is lost, and oneness comes into being just for a single moment.&lt;br /&gt;If it happens, it is ecstatic, it is blissful, you have entered paradise.&lt;br /&gt;Just a single moment, and it can be transforming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;≈OSHO≈&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.turnbacktogod.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/what-is-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 521px; height: 499px;" src="http://www.turnbacktogod.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/what-is-love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-9013525598697337285?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/9013525598697337285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2011/07/love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/9013525598697337285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/9013525598697337285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2011/07/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-9104046970528531041</id><published>2010-07-02T12:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T12:02:10.807+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>How can people turn the human phenomenon of falling in love into a meditation?</title><content type='html'>How can people turn the human phenomenon of falling in love into a meditation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT IS THE EASIEST WAY. In human life, love is the closest phenomenon to meditation. The moment you fall in love with someone, what actually happens? What transpires between those two who have fallen in love with each other? They drop their egos -- at least for each other. They drop their hypocrisies, their masks. They want to be together, almost one soul within two bodies. That's the desire of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is a beautiful moment to change it into a meditation. Just nobody has ever told them. In fact, just the opposite has been told to them: that love is against meditation, so people who are falling in love can never become meditators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SAME PEOPLE who make celibacy spiritual make love unspiritual, something dirty, condemned. But to me things are totally different. Love helps you to relax, which is part of meditation. Love helps you to be joyous, which is part of meditation. Love helps you, for a few moments at least, to be silent, which is the essential part of meditation. And finally, making love, if you attain to an orgasmic experience, gives you a glimpse of what meditation is, but it is millions of times more than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to me, love is a basic experience which can help you to become meditators. The old religions have been preventing it, and they have been preventing it for a certain reason. If people can transform their love into meditation, then the priests and the churches and the synagogues are no more needed, then people are totally free. No spiritual leadership is needed. And there are millions of priests around the world, like parasites on humanity. And naturally they will give you wrong ideas, against love, and they will give you ideas for meditation, but because you don't have the basic experience....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IS JUST LIKE when you enter into a swimming pool, step by step you are going into deeper water. Then the floor of the swimming pool is divided in two parts, one for those who cannot swim, so the water is up to your neck, and then the second part for those who can swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those who want to learn swimming have to learn in the first part, which is not for swimmers. They have to learn it there. Once they have learned, then slowly they will gather courage and enter into deeper water, because for a swimmer it does not matter how deep the water is; the swimmer is always on the surface. The water may be a hundred feet deep, five hundred feet deep, or five miles deep, it makes no difference to the swimmer. It makes a difference only to the non-swimmer. Beyond five feet, everything is death. But the swimming pool is one -- shallow, deep -- it is one. And the boundary line is only a line until you learn to swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, love and meditation are just like that. Love is the shallow space in a swimming pool, for those who cannot meditate. But that is the place to learn meditation. And it is the same pool, it is the same water, it is the same kind of phenomenon. You are just unable to go deeper because you have been made afraid even to enter into it. The shallow part has been condemned, and you have been told to jump into the deeper part without knowing how to swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they disturbed your love life by condemnation and they disturbed your meditative life by sheer strategy: because you don't know swimming, you cannot go so deep. And you don't have any experience of silence, peace, sheer joy, a little bit of ecstasy, something orgasmic -- these will give you the hints how meditation is not a myth. You have tasted it a little bit. It is the same energy field, just you have to go deeper into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT ACTUALLY HAPPENS when one couple moves into the realm of orgasmic experience? What actually happens? Every point has to be understood. Time stops. For a moment the pendulum does not move, and that single moment seems to be almost eternity. The two persons are no more two -- for a moment. They have melted into each other. There is no thought in the mind, for a moment. It is all empty and silent, and these are the things which have to be deepened in meditation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once you have tasted them, you will be surprised that it does not depend on the other person. Something happens within you. Something happens within the other person. But it is not dependent. If you can sit silently, if you can manage, by watching your thoughts, to bring a gap, a stop, you will suddenly see time has stopped again. And now it is in your hands, not in the hands of biology. You can keep this time stopped as long as you want. And once you know the secret key....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key is: no thoughts, no ego, no time -- you just are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I have never been against love. I have been much condemned for it, naturally, because I was cutting the very roots of the business of all the religions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERY RELIGION IS against me. Their profession depends on condemning love and praising meditation. They know you cannot attain to meditation, and they know now your love is condemned, it is a sin. You will never experience any orgasmic phenomenon, so meditation will remain just a philosophy, and your life will remain loveless, angry, full of rage, ready to explode at any excuse. Because where will your energy go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could have become peace, silence, joy, blissfulness. You did not allow it to become that. That repressed energy turns into poison. That's why everybody is irritable, annoyed, worried, tense. The simple reason is that they have lost the natural source of relaxation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No animal looks irritated, annoyed, angry, because they don't understand the language the priests speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have never heard that celibacy is spiritual. Of course they cannot attain to meditation, but they are far better than those human beings who could have attained meditative heights, but have lost even the simple biological experience of orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOSE ARE SIMPLY indications of your possibilities, potentialities. And it is easier to experiment with something natural in the beginning and then to try something which is supernatural, which belongs to higher nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once you know how to be silent, how to be thoughtless, how to be in a state of no time, no mind, you experience such orgasmic joy, which has nothing to do with sex, it has such purity and such innocence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man who has attained to that purity and innocence has no need of sex, it is no longer a psychological problem for him. But there is no prohibition either. He can enjoy sex too, and he will enjoy it more than anybody else, because his orgasm will immediately become meditative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having experienced the meditative orgasm -- such a greater phenomenon -- his sexual orgasm will immediately trigger the bigger orgasm. He can play with sex. There is no harm in it. There is no need, but there is no prohibition either. It is up to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MEDITATIVE ORGASM absorbs your sexual energy, because you don't have any other energy. Your whole energy is sexual energy, and that vast explosion of joy simply absorbs all your energy. Hence, you need not become a pervert, you need not make an effort to remain celibate. It is just your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to play old games once in a while, it is perfectly good. In fact, perhaps it should be a part of every enlightened man's life to have sex once in a while, because that will change the attitude of the whole world about sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without that, it is very difficult to change. Then they can see that even an enlightened person can enjoy sex. There is nothing sin-like in it. And it will join the enlightened man and unenlightened man in a bridge. At least on one point, both experience the same thing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="photo_img"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=4505164&amp;amp;op=1&amp;amp;view=all&amp;amp;subj=462700637515&amp;amp;aid=-1&amp;amp;auser=0&amp;amp;oid=462700637515&amp;amp;id=569606133"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 460px;" class="  img" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs326.ash1/28469_403392166133_569606133_4505164_6944928_n.jpg" onload="var img = this; onloadRegister(function() { adjustImage(img);  });" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a natural kind of meditation. And meditation is a supernatural kind of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-9104046970528531041?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/9104046970528531041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-can-people-turn-human-phenomenon-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/9104046970528531041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/9104046970528531041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-can-people-turn-human-phenomenon-of.html' title='How can people turn the human phenomenon of falling in love into a meditation?'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5470183282733496096</id><published>2010-06-15T20:21:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:19:41.237+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>What is Meditation?</title><content type='html'>Krishnamurti with Chogyam Trungpa Rinpoche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/qqL9c4jYigk/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="350" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qqL9c4jYigk&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param 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/&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/wjmtvTnOXis/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="350" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wjmtvTnOXis&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wjmtvTnOXis&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1" width="350" height="283" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jiddu_Krishnamurti"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jiddu_Krishnamurti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5470183282733496096?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5470183282733496096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-meditation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5470183282733496096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5470183282733496096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-meditation.html' title='What is Meditation?'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-311796017265601728</id><published>2010-06-04T17:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T17:26:48.451+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Whole World Is Sad Because Of Marriage</title><content type='html'>Osho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an interesting research on the fidelity of marriage published in The New York Times, ' The most consistent data on infidelity come from the General Social Survey, sponsored by the National Science Foundation and based at the University of Chicago, which has used a national representative sample to track the opinions and social behaviors of Americans since 1972. The survey data show that in any given year, about 10 percent of married people — 12 percent of men and 7 percent of women — say they have had sex outside their marriage.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The researchers also see big changes in relatively new marriages. About 20 percent of men and 15 percent of women under 35 say they have ever been unfaithful, up from about 15 and 12 percent respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think this is a very low percentage compared to the actual cheating game played by husbands and wives. Both the partners go on cheating and want that the other should not know about it. Can't blame them. The way marriage is structured, is stifling and everyone wants to breathe fresh air once in a while. Not a big crime for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osho hammers the outdated institution of marriage which has an inherent scope for infidelity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osho asks a pertinent question in his book The Messiah Vol #8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" What goes wrong between husbands and wives, even after a love marriage? It is not love, and everybody has accepted it as if he knows what love is. It is pure lust. Soon you are fed up with each other. Biology has tricked you for reproduction and soon there is nothing new -- the same face, the same geography, the same topography. How many times have you explored it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole world is sad because of marriage, and the world still remains unaware of the cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" When you live together, the husband comes home late; there is no need, no necessity for the wife to inquire where he has been, why he's late. He has his own space, he's a free individual. Two free individuals are living together and nobody encroaches on each others' spaces. If the wife comes late, there is no need to ask "Where have you been?" Who are you? -- she has her own space, her own freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is happening every day, in every home. Over small matters they are fighting, but deep down the question is that they are not ready to allow the other to have his own space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Likings are different. Your husband may like something, you may not like it. That does not mean that it is the beginning of a fight, that because you are husband and wife, your likings should also be the same. And all these questions... every husband returning home goes on in his mind, "What is she going to ask? How am I going to answer?" And the woman knows what she's going to ask and what he's going to answer, and all those answers are fake, fictitious. He's cheating her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What kind of love is this that is always suspicious, always afraid of jealousies? If the wife sees you with some other woman -- just laughing, talking -- that's enough to destroy your whole night. If the husband sees the wife with another man and she seems to be more joyous, more happy, this is enough to create a turmoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" People are unaware that they don't know what love is. Love never suspects, love is never jealous. Love never interferes in the other's freedom. Love never imposes on the other. Love gives freedom, and the freedom is possible only if there is space in your togetherness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to end this write up on a playful note here is an Osho joke:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy's wife Maureen has had it. She goes to see her attorney, Abraham Babblebrain, and tells him she wants a divorce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Very well, Mrs O'Grady," says Babblebrain, "what are your grounds?&lt;br /&gt;You have to have a reason for getting a divorce."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Reason?" says Maureen. "Really? What sort of reason?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," says Babblebrain patiently, "for example, one reason would be if your husband does not give you enough money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pah," snorts Maureen, "give me money? I give him money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay," says Babblebrain, "what about cruelty then? Does he beat you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pah," snorts Maureen again, "beat me? I beat him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah," says the lawyer, "so what about infidelity? Is he faithful to you in love?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's it!" cries Maureen. "That's how we get him. I know for a fact that he is not the father of our third child."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the book : Zen: The Diamond Thunderbolt # 1/courtesy Osho International Foundation/www.osho.com/library&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-311796017265601728?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/311796017265601728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/06/whole-world-is-sad-because-of-marriage.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/311796017265601728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/311796017265601728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serbia'/><title type='text'>Noam Chomsky About Serbia, Kosovo, Yugoslavia and NATO War</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iq-3ZJFH35w&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Iq-3ZJFH35w&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C-3aeVrJpyw&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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Можете ли да замислите?&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2111730"&gt;Владимир Чановић&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kosovo-film.com/"&gt;http://www.kosovo-film.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Kosovo: Can You Imagine? is a documentary film by Canadian filmmaker Boris Malagurski, about the Serbs that live in Kosovo and the lack of human rights that they have today, in the 21st century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the Kosovo Serbs have been ethnically cleansed by the Albanians who make up the majority of Kosovo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kosovo has been under UN administration since 1999 when NATO bombed Serbia for 78 days to halt a crackdown on ethnic Albanian separatism in its province of Kosovo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the years following the war, thousands of Serbs were expelled from their homes, kidnapped and killed. Their houses, cultural and religious sites were burned and destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kosovo for the Serbs is what Jerusalem is for the Jewish people. It is the cradle of their statehood, culture and religion. Most of the important Serbian Christian Orthodox monasteries are in Kosovo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Serbs still have a deep spiritual and traditional connection to Kosovo, a land which is being cleansed of everything Serbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the Kosovo Serbs are internally displaced, some of them live in small containter camps, in ghettos, all this in the heart of Europe in the 21st century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We follow the stories of several Serbs who have fell victim to a nationalist and irredentist ideology that has a goal of creating a pure Albanian state of "Kosova" ("Kosovo" in Albanian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serbs in Kosovo have no basic human rights. You will be shocked to learn which atrocities they have to face each day.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5353447650687267134?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5353447650687267134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/04/kosovo-can-you-imagine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5353447650687267134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5353447650687267134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/04/kosovo-can-you-imagine.html' title='Kosovo: Can You 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threads of your hair wrapped between the worlds&lt;br /&gt;just to tell us that you are here somewhere&lt;br /&gt;that you will always be here&lt;br /&gt;even when you will not be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your voice&lt;br /&gt;and your hands&lt;br /&gt;delicate and weak&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;took with them all our misunderstandings&lt;br /&gt;All of our inabilities&lt;br /&gt;to provide you fully&lt;br /&gt;what you only needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that someone accepts and loves you&lt;br /&gt;just like that&lt;br /&gt;as you were,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl asleep in a step&lt;br /&gt;towards the world of eternal Goodness&lt;br /&gt;Justice&lt;br /&gt;Love .....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8285707492905328797?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5534909112245740832</id><published>2010-03-09T11:11:00.010Z</published><updated>2010-03-16T11:01:11.602Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gentleness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>and again...</title><content type='html'>While your love&lt;br /&gt;penetrates me like&lt;br /&gt;lava which rises&lt;br /&gt;within this volcanic crater&lt;br /&gt;shuddering&lt;br /&gt;such as avalanches that is&lt;br /&gt;incontinently falling out&lt;br /&gt;down those glacial slopes&lt;br /&gt;scattering itself&lt;br /&gt;and stopping only upon&lt;br /&gt;soft and supple valleys&lt;br /&gt;My love whispers in your ear&lt;br /&gt;words gentle like moonlight&lt;br /&gt;which fell on blue branches of trees&lt;br /&gt;on the silver glint of the surface of the sea&lt;br /&gt;on dried red roses that I forever&lt;br /&gt;stored in the chambers of my heart&lt;br /&gt;for you&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;for that dawn about which&lt;br /&gt;you said&lt;br /&gt;even as a child you only dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;and now you have found me&lt;br /&gt;you nestle your lips on mine&lt;br /&gt;interlace yours with my heat&lt;br /&gt;anchored your commitment into the blue ports of my existence&lt;br /&gt;permeated me to the tiniest pulses of my awareness&lt;br /&gt;and would it be right for me to stay quiet&lt;br /&gt;that i do not sing that melody&lt;br /&gt;of grace&lt;br /&gt;that irreversibly&lt;br /&gt;into our history is&lt;br /&gt;nailing ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5534909112245740832?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5534909112245740832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5534909112245740832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5534909112245740832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-again.html' title='and again...'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-1053259040957512191</id><published>2010-03-02T21:40:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-02T22:10:51.803Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unconditional love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non-violence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consciousness'/><title type='text'>TO LIVE WITHOUT JEALOUSY</title><content type='html'>I found it on the net and liked it :)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;IS IT POSSIBLE TO LIVE WITHOUT  JEALOUSY UNLESS ONE IS ENLIGHTENED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It is possible. If you are  enlightened then the question of jealousy does not arise at all; then  it is impossible to have jealousy. Before enlightenment it is possible  to live without jealousy. You just have to look into the causes of  jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes you jealous? -- possessiveness. Jealousy  itself is not the root. You love a woman, you love a man; you want to  possess the man or the woman just out of fear that perhaps tomorrow he  may move with somebody else. &lt;b&gt;The fear of tomorrow destroys your  today, and it is a vicious circle.&lt;/b&gt; If every day is destroyed because  of the fear of tomorrow, sooner or later the man is going to look for  some other woman because you are just a pain in the neck. And when he  starts looking for another woman or starts moving with another woman,  you think your jealousy has proved right. In fact it is your jealousy  that has created the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the first thing to remember  is: Don't be bothered about tomorrows; today is enough. Somebody loves  you... let this be a day of joy, a day of celebration. Be so totally in  love today that your totality and your love will be enough for the man  not to move away from you. Your jealousy will move him away; only  your love can keep him with you. His jealousy will move you away; his  love can keep you with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think of tomorrow. &lt;b&gt;The  moment you think of tomorrow your living today remains half-hearted.&lt;/b&gt;  Just live today, and leave tomorrow, it will take its own course. And  remember one thing, that if today has been such a beauty of experience,  such a blessing -- out of today is born tomorrow, so why be worried  about it?&lt;br /&gt;If some day the man you have loved, the woman you have  loved finds somebody else -- it is simply human to be happy, but your  woman is happy with somebody else -- it does not make any difference  whether she is happy with you or happy with somebody else, she is happy.  And if you love her so much how can you destroy her happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A real love will always be happy if the partner feels joyous with  somebody else. In this situation -- when a woman is with somebody else,  and you are still happy and you are still grateful to the woman and you  still tell the woman, "You have absolute freedom; just be totally happy,  that is my happiness. With whom you are happy is insignificant, what is  significant is your happiness" -- my feeling is that she cannot remain  away from you for long, she will be back. Who can leave such a man  or such a woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your jealousy destroys everything.&lt;br /&gt;Your  possessiveness destroys everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before enlightenment you  have to understand that what you are gaining out of jealousy you are  burning in the fire: the more you become jealous and angry and hateful,  the more you are throwing the other person far away from you. It is  simple arithmetic that it is not going to help; you are destroying  the same thing that you want to preserve.&lt;br /&gt;It is simply idiotic -- it  is German!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just try to understand a simple fact that human  beings are human beings. Everybody gets bored with the same person once  in a while. Be factual; don't live in fictions. Everybody gets fed up  with the same person once in a while. That does not mean that his love  has stopped; it simply means a little change is needed. It is good for  his health, it is good for your health. You both need a little holiday  from each other. Why not do it consciously, "We are feeling stuck. What  about having a one-week holiday? I love you, you love me; that is so  certain that there is no fear."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own experience is that after  one day's holiday you will fall in love with each other on a higher and  deeper level, because now you will see how much you love each other: you  cannot even see the sadness that comes naturally by living together.  Don't possess each other. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keep the freedom intact so that you don't  interfere in each other's private world and you respect the dignity of  the other person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once this is felt, once in a while you may go  on separate holidays, come back again and there will be no need to be  worried. You will be surprised that when your woman comes back to you  after living with some other man for seven days, and you come back to  your woman after living with some other woman for seven days, you both  have learned some new things. You can have another honeymoon again. You  are new and fresh, and you have learned new tricks. And it is always  good to have fresh experiences, enrichment.&lt;br /&gt;It is not that you need  enlightenment and only then jealousy will disappear; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you only need human  understanding, intelligence&lt;/span&gt;, and jealousy will disappear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  don't wait for enlightenment! I know many sannyasins are waiting for  enlightenment, and meanwhile being as much jealous as possible, because  after enlightenment you cannot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osho,&lt;br /&gt;Socrates Poisoned  Again After 25 Centuries&lt;br /&gt;Chapter #21&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1053259040957512191?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/1053259040957512191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-live-without-jealousy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1053259040957512191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1053259040957512191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/03/to-live-without-jealousy.html' title='TO LIVE WITHOUT JEALOUSY'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-6206071331416132454</id><published>2010-02-19T11:34:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-19T12:38:24.427Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>L.o.v.e</title><content type='html'>I love your words about love.&lt;br /&gt;They enter my inner vastness&lt;br /&gt;and fill it with a gentle breeze&lt;br /&gt;that brings spring&lt;br /&gt;into the garden of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love a smile on your lips.&lt;br /&gt;It calms down the storms&lt;br /&gt;that wave in the absence&lt;br /&gt;of the sense of life&lt;br /&gt;and puts everything in its own place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your sweet embrace.&lt;br /&gt;It closes the hole for the unknown&lt;br /&gt;fears and anxieties&lt;br /&gt;All of which stay outside the circle&lt;br /&gt;of safe&lt;br /&gt;which you create for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-6206071331416132454?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/6206071331416132454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/02/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6206071331416132454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6206071331416132454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/02/love.html' title='L.o.v.e'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3543520874113154882</id><published>2010-02-12T07:50:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:43:10.647Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>That Moment</title><content type='html'>When you wish me that strong&lt;br /&gt;that it puts all your internal&lt;br /&gt;structure to fire&lt;br /&gt;and from it flame melt&lt;br /&gt;all those steel pillars&lt;br /&gt;of your defenses&lt;br /&gt;And then you touch me&lt;br /&gt;And fold towards my face&lt;br /&gt;Towards my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Towards my lips&lt;br /&gt;In the moment of touch&lt;br /&gt;of your lips red as blood&lt;br /&gt;you stream through me like&lt;br /&gt;a lightning that is dividing&lt;br /&gt;a high tree on two&lt;br /&gt;You become a blade&lt;br /&gt;that cuts me up where&lt;br /&gt;I am the most vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;From me fly out all those&lt;br /&gt;birds of fears and wanderings&lt;br /&gt;They go to search some for them&lt;br /&gt;more friendly areas&lt;br /&gt;I feel&lt;br /&gt;how from tip to toes&lt;br /&gt;of this endless being&lt;br /&gt;dread me this feeling of sweetness&lt;br /&gt;this wine below the skin&lt;br /&gt;this scream in the mid night&lt;br /&gt;this madness&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;our&lt;br /&gt;Love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3543520874113154882?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3543520874113154882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/02/that-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3543520874113154882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Prebrodi to, ljubavi.."&gt;Overcome that, my love ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Znam da je teško"&gt;I know that it is difficult&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Znam da izgleda strašno"&gt;I know it looks scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="znam, da radije ne bi,"&gt;I know, you'd rather not,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="ako ne moraš.."&gt;If you do not have to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Prebrodi to, ljubavi."&gt;Overcome that, love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Radi nas dvoje u istini"&gt;For two of us in the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="radi slobode na rukama našim"&gt;for freedom in our hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="radi ranjivosti kapljice rose"&gt;vulnerability of dewdrop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="na povijenoj planinskoj travi"&gt;on curved mountain grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="pod prvim zracima sunca.."&gt;under the first rays of the sun ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="Prebrodi to, ljubavi.."&gt;Overcome that, my love ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Pa onda pomozi i meni"&gt;And then help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="da zajedno prođjemo kroz ta vrata od pakla"&gt;that we go together through the gates of hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="i izađemo na drugu stranu kao"&gt;and exit to the other side as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="slobodna bića"&gt;free beings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="koja više ništa"&gt;that nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="i niko"&gt;and noone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="u bilo kojem od svetova"&gt;in any of the worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="rastaviti ne može.."&gt;can not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="rastaviti ne može.."&gt;apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="rastaviti ne može.."&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2355584173513324454?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2355584173513324454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/02/overcome-that-my-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2355584173513324454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2355584173513324454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/02/overcome-that-my-love.html' title='You and Me'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-75472525542235595</id><published>2010-01-14T13:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:59:51.188Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="volim te ovog jutra"&gt;I love you this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="dok sunce stidljivo provlači"&gt;until the sun shyly runs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="svoje zrake kroz pukotine oblaka"&gt;its rays through the cracks of clouds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="raskriljujući pramenje magle"&gt;and is opening the locks of fog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="što se omotala oko drveća i ljudi"&gt;which is folded around the trees and people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="oko naših usnulih bića"&gt;around our sleeping beings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="u snovima isprepletenih"&gt;in dreams intertwined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="volim te ovog svitanja"&gt;I love you this dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="u kom ti ispovedam svoje"&gt;in which I confessed to you my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="najdublje drhtaje duše"&gt;deepest soul shiver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="čije strune pod tvojim prstima"&gt;whose string under your fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="pevaju umilno blago i nežno"&gt;sing pleasantly mildly and gently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="toliko"&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="da me ponekad telo zaboli od milja"&gt;that sometimes my body hurts me from pleasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="volim te"&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="tvoju dečačku nežnost"&gt;your boyish tenderness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="tvoj tajanstveni osmeh"&gt;your mysterious smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="meni upućen"&gt;sent to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="tvoju neskrivenu radost"&gt;your unhidden joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="i ljubav u tvojim očima"&gt;and love in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="ljubav u rukama kojima me grliš"&gt;love in hands by which you are hugging me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="tako"&gt;thus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="kao da me nikada"&gt;like never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="pustiti nećeš..."&gt;you will not let me go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-75472525542235595?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/75472525542235595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/75472525542235595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/75472525542235595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-1251848185714626603</id><published>2010-01-07T10:17:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:37:37.870Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>My Love</title><content type='html'>Will I whisper these words&lt;br /&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;as you did&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;that night&lt;br /&gt;with the shiniest smile&lt;br /&gt;I have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I tell you how&lt;br /&gt;my heart is burning for you&lt;br /&gt;like a thousand Suns&lt;br /&gt;were inside one room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I give you all that I am&lt;br /&gt;as a free gift just with&lt;br /&gt;one red ribbon&lt;br /&gt;around my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I overpower the fear&lt;br /&gt;of jumping into unknown&lt;br /&gt;tonight&lt;br /&gt;when I see you...&lt;img hidden="true" style="border: medium none ; position: absolute; z-index: 2147483647; opacity: 0.6; display: none;" 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Love'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-9016905349636109375</id><published>2009-12-28T16:25:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:37:54.645Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>how many songs about love&lt;br /&gt;yet&lt;br /&gt;none is enough to say&lt;br /&gt;what i feel about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i am near you&lt;br /&gt;the stars are falling from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;so that i can make a wish each time&lt;br /&gt;a wish&lt;br /&gt;which is at once fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you embrace me&lt;br /&gt;i feel how our bodies are merging&lt;br /&gt;from tip to toes&lt;br /&gt;and beyond,&lt;br /&gt;beyond..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closed eyes.&lt;br /&gt;silence.&lt;br /&gt;breath.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-9016905349636109375?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/9016905349636109375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/9016905349636109375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/9016905349636109375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_28.html' title='...'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-2763266092192664027</id><published>2009-12-24T14:39:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:38:14.649Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>your voice&lt;br /&gt;a sound&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly&lt;br /&gt;the universe&lt;br /&gt;is opening&lt;br /&gt;inside&lt;br /&gt;of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swim&lt;br /&gt;in the heart&lt;br /&gt;of the ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling&lt;br /&gt;not thinking&lt;br /&gt;at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2763266092192664027?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2763266092192664027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2763266092192664027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2763266092192664027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-466884046805572710</id><published>2009-12-14T14:06:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T14:12:31.622Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="volim te, dušo moja.."&gt;I love you, a soul of mine ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="volim tvoj smeh, i tvojih ruku nežnost"&gt;I love your laughter, and tenderness of your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="volim tvoj pokret i tvoju neskrivenu čežnju"&gt;I like your movement and your unconcealed longing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="tvoju toplinu"&gt;your warmth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="tvoju zaljubljenost u život"&gt;your infatuation in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="tvoju nesebičnost"&gt;your selflessness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="beskrajnu tvoju milost.."&gt;your infinite mercy ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="volim, tvoju borbu sa sobom"&gt;I love, your fight with your self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="onu u kojoj uvek pobeđuje dobro"&gt;that one in which good always wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="kao da od borbe tvoje u tebi"&gt;like that from that fighting of yours in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="istorija celog sveta zavisi"&gt;history of the whole world depends on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="i ti ćeš, dobrotom svojom"&gt;and thou shalt, by the goodness of yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="svet spasiti.."&gt;save the world ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="volim, i neka bude tako"&gt;I love, and so be it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="mogu li uopšte"&gt;Can I at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="zaustaviti te struje"&gt;stop these currents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="te damare koji me prožimaju celu"&gt;those shivering that permeate the entire me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="kada se setim, kada pomislim samo"&gt;when I remember, when I think only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="kako spavala sam kraj tebe"&gt;how I slept by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="u tvom zagrljaju"&gt;in your embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="utisnuta rukama tvojim"&gt;impressed by your hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="u tvoje predivno telo"&gt;into your beautiful body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-466884046805572710?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/466884046805572710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/466884046805572710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/466884046805572710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love.html' title='I Love'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3187452744443349475</id><published>2009-12-08T09:39:00.017Z</published><updated>2010-02-15T14:18:40.650Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>In Love</title><content type='html'>Only a drop of silence&lt;br /&gt;Gentle ray of light&lt;br /&gt;Mild breeze on the skin&lt;br /&gt;Your lips on mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a moment of sparkle&lt;br /&gt;A wave of young grass&lt;br /&gt;Sound of the wings&lt;br /&gt;Your sweet caress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a perfect night&lt;br /&gt;Sun, which is off the west&lt;br /&gt;The city that sleeps in the distance&lt;br /&gt;Two birds in one nest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I say, about these feelings&lt;br /&gt;That you have carefully awake&lt;br /&gt;Thousands of dreams which became the truth&lt;br /&gt;Stars that shine above the mountain lake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.allposters.com/images/APG/114-18573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://img2.allposters.com/images/APG/114-18573.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img hidden="true" style="border: medium none ; position: absolute; z-index: 2147483647; opacity: 0.6; display: none;" src="data:image/png;id=" myfxsearchimg="" height="24" width="24" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3187452744443349475?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3187452744443349475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/12/john.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3187452744443349475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3187452744443349475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/12/john.html' title='In Love'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4251723593172937692</id><published>2009-10-13T10:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:59:50.436Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silence'/><title type='text'>Morning</title><content type='html'>there is no me.&lt;br /&gt;there is no you.&lt;br /&gt;that early last-year snow&lt;br /&gt;has covered all our&lt;br /&gt;future traces.&lt;br /&gt;your hands are shaking&lt;br /&gt;spilling up&lt;br /&gt;small words&lt;br /&gt;which are bouncing from the low sky&lt;br /&gt;hitting really really&lt;br /&gt;deep&lt;br /&gt;we are hugged by&lt;br /&gt;autumn wind and&lt;br /&gt;yellow leaves&lt;br /&gt;it is nice only in the dawn&lt;br /&gt;while birds are sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by a touch&lt;br /&gt;of a little mouse that would&lt;br /&gt;eagle want-to-become&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;who knows&lt;br /&gt;you are awakening only sadness&lt;br /&gt;wasting it over&lt;br /&gt;endless fields&lt;br /&gt;of my fertility&lt;br /&gt;of course that it will grow&lt;br /&gt;if one love could&lt;br /&gt;become proud in order&lt;br /&gt;love to become&lt;br /&gt;why wouldn't now&lt;br /&gt;decompose&lt;br /&gt;all these atoms of fractals&lt;br /&gt;all these light years&lt;br /&gt;games that we played&lt;br /&gt;why not&lt;br /&gt;who is going to say&lt;br /&gt;that different would be better&lt;br /&gt;we do not know about ourselves or others&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;and it seems to us just sometimes&lt;br /&gt;that we have found some golden wire and followed it&lt;br /&gt;and then we are wondering&lt;br /&gt;where from, suddenly, silver frost&lt;br /&gt;and graves&lt;br /&gt;by the road.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vipblog.rs/uploads/images/4/0/a/1/58/big/0eebb609f5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 233px;" src="http://www.vipblog.rs/uploads/images/4/0/a/1/58/big/0eebb609f5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4251723593172937692?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4251723593172937692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/11/morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4251723593172937692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4251723593172937692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/11/morning.html' title='Morning'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3511889127708712638</id><published>2009-09-23T12:59:00.016+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T09:58:19.539Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><title type='text'>To John</title><content type='html'>if this morning&lt;br /&gt;for the last time sew for you&lt;br /&gt;shoes of Dreams&lt;br /&gt;with which you'll silently hug&lt;br /&gt;endless fogs of disappearing&lt;br /&gt;my shadow will follow you&lt;br /&gt;to protect you if necessary&lt;br /&gt;and to make you smile if&lt;br /&gt;ever grief fly over&lt;br /&gt;your beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is not regret&lt;br /&gt;what I say to you now&lt;br /&gt;it is not desire&lt;br /&gt;which torment me in the long night hours&lt;br /&gt;which I am counting within the grooves of consciousness&lt;br /&gt;it is not  the memory&lt;br /&gt;on your lips&lt;br /&gt;and your touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is only&lt;br /&gt;one butterfly flew out of the darkness of the larvae&lt;br /&gt;exempt from the staples and bonds which&lt;br /&gt;linked him too long&lt;br /&gt;to an invisible shackles of his&lt;br /&gt;forgotting-ness of his&lt;br /&gt;true self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are just sounds&lt;br /&gt;of the melody which my heart sings&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in my life&lt;br /&gt;thankfully and wounded&lt;br /&gt;at the same time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is only anxiety&lt;br /&gt;that I will love you long long time&lt;br /&gt;even when I forget&lt;br /&gt;on which side you're gone&lt;br /&gt;and when I will be able to find you&lt;br /&gt;only if&lt;br /&gt;I seek for you inside of myself&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3511889127708712638?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3511889127708712638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-john.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3511889127708712638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3511889127708712638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-john.html' title='To John'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4815505571538645484</id><published>2009-09-18T12:53:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T16:23:35.674+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ollie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gentleness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>O. 04</title><content type='html'>peace is filling my hands&lt;br /&gt;every single cell of my&lt;br /&gt;weightless body&lt;br /&gt;endless lobbies of my&lt;br /&gt;invisible spreadings&lt;br /&gt;lips&lt;br /&gt;soft beacuse of&lt;br /&gt;touches of your&lt;br /&gt;etheric kisses&lt;br /&gt;gifts that you are sending to me&lt;br /&gt;in your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;in your&lt;br /&gt;rippled attempts&lt;br /&gt;to comprehend&lt;br /&gt;these wings that are carrying me&lt;br /&gt;through the dark blue starry storms&lt;br /&gt;I am wishing to you&lt;br /&gt;and I wish you&lt;br /&gt;told without voice&lt;br /&gt;tailoring of the model by which you could&lt;br /&gt;find me when I am not there&lt;br /&gt;love blue and red&lt;br /&gt;that is running down the aorta's with&lt;br /&gt;every beat&lt;br /&gt;of the heart&lt;br /&gt;your sighs that are echoing&lt;br /&gt;across this sky&lt;br /&gt;I hear you.&lt;br /&gt;and I breath peacfully, totally peacfully&lt;br /&gt;I am receiving you as the ocean is receiving&lt;br /&gt;the river with all its memories&lt;br /&gt;I will degrade you only in order to&lt;br /&gt;recreate you again&lt;br /&gt;in that what you are yearning for&lt;br /&gt;and that moment is not far&lt;br /&gt;although the eons can pass by, but&lt;br /&gt;who still cares about the time&lt;br /&gt;in this instant that so gently is chaining us&lt;br /&gt;into  infinity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="http://www.thekarmaquiz.com/images/divinity.jpg" src="http://www.thekarmaquiz.com/images/divinity.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4815505571538645484?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4815505571538645484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/peace-is-filling-my-hand-every-cell-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4815505571538645484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4815505571538645484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/peace-is-filling-my-hand-every-cell-of.html' title='O. 04'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-1903088404069415859</id><published>2009-09-16T07:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T07:29:50.788+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My name in Egyptian</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/l.gif" /&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/a.gif" /&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/f.gif" /&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/i.gif" /&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/n.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavinia (pronounced as Lafin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/a.gif" /&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/m.gif" /&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/a.gif" /&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/l.gif" /&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 10px; width: 75px; height: 75px;" src="http://appotec.com/ha/egypt/images/big/d.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amaldi (pronounced as Amald)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1903088404069415859?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/1903088404069415859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-name-in-egyptian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1903088404069415859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1903088404069415859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-name-in-egyptian.html' title='My name in Egyptian'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8048840981880049856</id><published>2009-09-09T12:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T12:52:47.143+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ollie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>O. 03</title><content type='html'>I am kissing you.&lt;br /&gt;with my invisible lips wrapped around your dreams&lt;br /&gt;your shiverings in the dawn&lt;br /&gt;that only I can feel&lt;br /&gt;I am carressing your eyelids with kisses small and unreal like&lt;br /&gt;a snowflake on the palm&lt;br /&gt;I am blotting the smell of your skin&lt;br /&gt;childlike gentle&lt;br /&gt;nurtured&lt;br /&gt;manlike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open my soul&lt;br /&gt;I am opening the box of my forgotten hopes&lt;br /&gt;spilled over the carpet by which&lt;br /&gt;you are comming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel how you glide&lt;br /&gt;into my body&lt;br /&gt;how your energy is&lt;br /&gt;fulfilling me completely&lt;br /&gt;with no resistance&lt;br /&gt;the power of gravity&lt;br /&gt;layed once again&lt;br /&gt;its role of ebb and tide&lt;br /&gt;there is no rescue there&lt;br /&gt;it simply is,&lt;br /&gt;like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am opening the palms&lt;br /&gt;and from them are flying out all these&lt;br /&gt;omens&lt;br /&gt;that you dared&lt;br /&gt;to wish to make&lt;br /&gt;yours&lt;br /&gt;dangerous games&lt;br /&gt;we both love&lt;br /&gt;I do not speak&lt;br /&gt;I am just silent&lt;br /&gt;here and now&lt;br /&gt;beside you&lt;br /&gt;and your reflection in&lt;br /&gt;me.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8048840981880049856?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/8048840981880049856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8048840981880049856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8048840981880049856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-03.html' title='O. 03'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3734959905492563919</id><published>2009-09-01T18:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T12:53:16.629+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ollie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>O. 02</title><content type='html'>I still feel&lt;br /&gt;how my skin&lt;br /&gt;is spilling under  your fingers&lt;br /&gt;while is giving itself to you&lt;br /&gt;thirsty of the rain that soaks&lt;br /&gt;the valley broken&lt;br /&gt;under the rays of the&lt;br /&gt;high summer sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still hear&lt;br /&gt;the sweetness of your words&lt;br /&gt;by whom you are caressing me&lt;br /&gt;in the early morning while touching&lt;br /&gt;my dreamy hands&lt;br /&gt;looking in them for your nectar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still shimmer&lt;br /&gt;somewhere inside&lt;br /&gt;awaiting for your coming&lt;br /&gt;and for that peaceful merging with you&lt;br /&gt;full of storm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3734959905492563919?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3734959905492563919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-still-feel-how-my-skin-is-spilling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3734959905492563919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3734959905492563919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-still-feel-how-my-skin-is-spilling.html' title='O. 02'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-1299345372657509655</id><published>2009-08-30T07:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T18:15:31.133+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ollie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>O.</title><content type='html'>Kiss me.&lt;br /&gt;Stamp your lips into mine&lt;br /&gt;long&lt;br /&gt;just like you were kissing me while&lt;br /&gt;the stars were falling upon us&lt;br /&gt;and the sea was breaking&lt;br /&gt;upon our feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight.&lt;br /&gt;By your hand accross my&lt;br /&gt;waist&lt;br /&gt;pull me towards you and forever&lt;br /&gt;copy the lines of my body&lt;br /&gt;into your scaggy&lt;br /&gt;breathing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me.&lt;br /&gt;As in that night in which&lt;br /&gt;with you tears&lt;br /&gt;unwillingly spilled on the warm&lt;br /&gt;footpath of destiny&lt;br /&gt;you wrote forever your name into&lt;br /&gt;atriums of my heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1299345372657509655?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5274084048396919204</id><published>2009-08-06T19:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:18:40.668+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarot'/><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="80" width="600"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="44"&gt;&lt;td height="44"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/tarot/images/hdrs/spread-22.gif" alt="Celtic Cross" height="44" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td align="right" height="44" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="1"&gt;  &lt;td colspan="2" bgcolor="#990000"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" alt="" height="1" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr height="35"&gt;  &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;div class="subject"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Question:&lt;/b&gt; how to go through divorce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="readname"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:name('SAM-9a4ce5e557c016e98777d9e35950')" class="readname"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td align="RIGHT" valign="top"&gt;&lt;div class="date"&gt;Aug 6, 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;your&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;--&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td align="center" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Spread&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;           &lt;input name="rID" value="SAM-9a4ce5e557c016e98777d9e35950" type="hidden"&gt;     &lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;&lt;!--      $selected_obj = new vn_selected( "11", document.dealtSpread, "saved", "5" );     //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;     &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table style="width: 450px; height: 166px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="center" valign="top"&gt;  &lt;td height="170" width="90"&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:goPosition(%202,%20document.dealtSpread,%20'/tarot/saved.php?rID=SAM-9a4ce5e557c016e98777d9e35950'%20)"&gt;&lt;input name="picked_pieces[2]" value="38" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;img name="cardimg2" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/table_card/38.jpg" class="reading_spread_img" border="0" height="100" width="59" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="position"&gt;Situation&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img name="name2" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/38.gif" class="no_show" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="170" width="90"&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:goPosition(%201,%20document.dealtSpread,%20'/tarot/saved.php?rID=SAM-9a4ce5e557c016e98777d9e35950'%20)"&gt;&lt;input name="picked_pieces[1]" value="5" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;img name="cardimg1" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/table_card/5.jpg" class="reading_spread_img" border="0" height="100" width="59" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="position"&gt;Self&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img name="name1" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/5.gif" class="no_show" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="170" valign="top" width="90"&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:goPosition(%203,%20document.dealtSpread,%20'/tarot/saved.php?rID=SAM-9a4ce5e557c016e98777d9e35950'%20)"&gt;&lt;input name="picked_pieces[3]" value="75" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;img name="cardimg3" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/table_card/75.jpg" class="reading_spread_img" border="0" height="100" width="59" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="position"&gt;Challenges/ Opportunities&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img name="name3" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/75.gif" class="no_show" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;input name="deck_ID" value="5" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="position" value="" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="spreadNo" value="22" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="reading_type" value="" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt; &lt;!-- $selected_obj.insert( 5, 1 );  $selected_obj.insert( 38, 2 );  $selected_obj.insert( 75, 3 );  //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;your&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;--&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td align="center" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Interpretations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Self:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The Hierophant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;table border="0" align="left" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" hspace="10" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;   &lt;img name="bigcard1" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;There is a part of you that harbors a deep understanding of how things work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card in the Self position reveals aspects of how you perceive yourself right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hierophant card implies someone who has exceptional knowledge. Every community includes one or two people who have achieved a measure of Wisdom. This card points to you as someone with inner knowledge above and beyond schooling, who may even be able to contact the spirit world on behalf of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ancient times shamans were healers and astrologers, as well as specialists in the alchemy of metallurgy and medicine. Nowadays the Hierophant represents those who have specialized knowledge in any chosen field. She or he speaks wisely from true and direct experience, and serves in a leadership role. &lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Traditionally known as the Hierophant, this card refers to a Master and the learning of practical lessons from the study of Natural Law. This energy of this card points to some agent or resource that can reveal the secrets of life, the cycles of the moon and tides, the links between human beings and the heavens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because monasteries were the only places a person could learn to read and write in the middle ages, a Hierophant was one to whom a student would petition for entry. He was the one to set the curriculum for the neophyte's course of study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often pictured with the right hand raised in blessing, the Hierophant is linked with the ancient lineage of Melchezidek, initiator of the Hebrew priestly tradition, the one who passes on the teachings. All shamans of any tradition draw upon this archetype.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The card in the Self position reveals aspects of how you perceive yourself right now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Self position represents your personal identity in the Now -- the only real point of power. It's not about you in an objective sense, but rather a reflection of how you perceive yourself. It points to an aspect of your self-image, outside of how others might see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the meaning of the card that lands here in light of your inner experience, your personal perspective about yourself and the issues you bring to this reading. Who are you? What kind of attitude or energies are affecting you right now? What do you want? It's not always easy to know yourself. Clarity about values and roles is essential for skillful behavior. Values evolve, but don't be too attached to roles -- they can change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is of primary importance here because, more than anything, it supports a capacity for happiness, success and love. How are you contending with fears that arise? What aspect of yourself is in need of development here? Is there any attitude that may be in need of change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you perceive yourself may prove to be accurate or inadequate as the reading unfolds. You may want to take a second look at this position at the end of the spread.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;hr /&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Situation:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Three of Cups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;table border="0" align="left" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" hspace="10" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;   &lt;img name="bigcard2" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;It is time to take note of a trend toward cooperation and harmony among those around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Situation position refers to social or circumstantial factors which could be affecting your life at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Three of Cups is in this position, you have the opportunity to see people overcome their differences, reuniting in support of their mutual best interests. Not only is this a wonderful sight to behold, it's also worthy of encouragement and nurturing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The environment becomes sweeter as people begin to appreciate each other and mutual admiration prevails. The most effective style of interaction is where everybody gets his or her needs met and receives plenty of acknowledgment. It's encouraging to see this trend emerge in your immediate environment.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The Three of this suit is often entitled Consent, or simply Yes. This card resonates with a spirit of agreement, mutual support, encouragement and teamwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often pictured as three women celebrating their connectedness in a dance with lifted cups, it could also be called "sisterhood," a real mutual admiration society. It points to all the benefits of harmonious relationship.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Situation position refers to social or circumstantial factors which could be affecting your life at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Situation position provides a general context for your question -- the set and setting, the politics, whatever is going on around you that might be impacting the situation or issue you are consulting the Tarot about. This card could apply to a specific drama or dilemma that you are now confronted with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this card in light of the issues, people, and forces shaping your environment, your current circumstances. This position also refers to that which is true from the start -- i.e. the hand you were dealt. Consider the set of influences that surround you and affect your personal life. Take a look at how you have been wandering down your chosen path. Our experience is naturally affected by external factors and cycles, the ups and downs of the times. This card can offer clues as to skillful adjustments you might make. &lt;/p&gt;        &lt;hr /&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Challenges/ Opportunities:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Prince of Disks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;table border="0" align="left" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" hspace="10" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;   &lt;img name="bigcard3" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/75.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;Do your homework. Gain a thorough and deep understanding of your situation and devise a workable plan to see it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Challenges/Opportunities position refers to ways that you can turn obstacles into stepping stones.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the Knight of Coins (in some decks, The Prince) in this position, you are being asked to go to the roots of things. So, start from the beginning and gain some experience to match your intellectual grasp of the situation. Temper whatever power you possess with patience and sensitivity to detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be wise to steep yourself in the traditions of your field or clan, so you can tap the spirit and ideas of your predecessors as well as their knowledge. In this way you will not stray far from the truth, the substantial reality which supports your vision, and your greater goal. Too many people have a big dream and move immediately into action with no research, game plan or developed skills. Take care of these factors so that your ventures can be successful from the beginning.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;This card is usually called the Knight, but in some modern decks appears as the Prince. Traditionally, this card in this suit pictures an overseer of fertility and growth. His period of ascendancy is during the quiet years between conflicts, when everybody can collaborate in raising the collective standard of living. His horse is usually huge and thickset, more suitable to pulling a plow than riding swiftly into battle. His temperament is easygoing and relaxed, he's moving at the rate of the flow, because he knows that you can't hurry time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing the bigger picture, like a farmer planning for the future, he doesn't allow momentary fads or fancies to distract him, and he doesn't take seriously those who do. One can feel his stability and dedication -- he is totally responsible and even somewhat predictable when it comes to his projects. He is earthy and gentle, as simple and deep as the soil he tills and the flowers he loves.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Challenges/Opportunities position refers to ways that you can turn obstacles into stepping stones.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Challenges/Opportunities position helps you get the best out of your situation. It reflects the cutting edge in the situation, the learning curve whereby you can turn adversity into accomplishment -- using creativity and a positive attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This card can point to recurring themes in the challenges you have faced in your life -- and to opportunities that may yet present themselves. Can you think of any patterns which are returning to affect you now? If so, try to recall how you have reacted in the past. Perhaps you can see new potentials, while noticing the hidden pitfalls too. Can you imagine a different way of responding to the situation this time around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wisdom of this card can help you turn surprises into strengths, blind spots into windows of opportunity. Bring creativity and flexibility to the way you go about your way in the world. Your expanding capacity will become an asset and source of inspiration to all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5274084048396919204?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5274084048396919204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_06.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5274084048396919204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5274084048396919204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_06.html' title='..'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-2866759631318888555</id><published>2009-08-05T20:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:12:21.960+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divorce'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Healing a Broken Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;There's no question that breakups can be painful, and that it's difficult to trust and love again. But there are ways to get past the pain. Here is some of Dr. Phil's advice for healing the heartbreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;In time, it is absolutely vital to put the pain behind you and move forward with your life and love. Otherwise, you are giving away your power to the people who hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Sometimes the relationship you need to rescue is the one with yourself. Moving past a breakup is about you, not your ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Don't start thinking about being friends right away — if ever. You have to be your own friend first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Grief is a process to go through, not a destination in which to wallow. In a process, you keep putting one foot in front of the other, and each little step is part of your healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Define your real intentions. Are you trying to move past the breakup, or are you hoping to get back with your ex? You won't move on until you've accepted that the relationship is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Be careful about the language you use. When you use catastrophic terms like "nightmare," "terrible," and "horrible," you're bound to spend time dwelling on the negative. Focus on what you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Sometimes you can't get over being hurt until you know you've been heard. Give yourself permission to express your anger and sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Don't embarrass yourself or put yourself in a situation where you'll look back and feel humiliated. Driving past your ex's house, making dozens of phone calls or e-mailing non-stop is no way to let go of the past or come out with your head high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Learn to trust again. Whenever you get involved in a relationship, you know there's a risk. Don't let a bad experience keep you from living your life to the fullest. You can go through life suspicious, or loving and laughing. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from www.drphil.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2866759631318888555?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2866759631318888555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2866759631318888555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2866759631318888555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_05.html' title='...'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-308286326090813091</id><published>2009-08-05T17:53:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T18:15:38.676+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divorce'/><title type='text'>Moving on after Divorce</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;table class="contentpaneopen"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Concentrate on what you can control &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Create a list of choices &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do a reality check &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Act on your plan for your new life &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; Moving on after divorce can be very difficult for many people. You have suffered major loss and have gone through the grieving process. &lt;h3&gt;You are ready to move on&lt;/h3&gt;Firstly you do not have to rebuild the life you had previously. You now have the choice to create a new life, with new activities, friends and direction. The first step is to determine what you have control over and what you do not. Your divorce besides giving you freedom also creates legal obligations and so you need to accept those limitations. There may be choices you have made during the divorce process that also limit your control e.g. choosing to remain near the kids. &lt;h3&gt;Concentrate on what you do have control over&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brainstorm to create a list of choices. Brainstorming means you do not stop any thoughts no matter how silly they seem. Instead just pour everything out onto paper &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Review your thoughts &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start prioritizing them. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Research them and get yourself down to a few choices &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Take a break for a few days &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Review them with a fresh eye after a few days &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Create an action plan. An action plan should include what you have          to do and when you are going to do it &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discuss this with those whose advice you trust &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Now you should be ready to act on this &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;This process can be used to think about your career or your desired relationships among other choice. Take your time. This is not the time to be impulsive. Bouncing your ideas off people you trust gives your ideas a reality test.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Moving on after a divorce can launch you in a totally new and unexpected direction, full of life and excitement. Have the courage to pursue it to its fullest.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from www.newlifeafterdivorce.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-308286326090813091?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/308286326090813091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/moving-on-after-divorce-user-rating-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/308286326090813091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/308286326090813091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/moving-on-after-divorce-user-rating-10.html' title='Moving on after Divorce'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7239507931339667029</id><published>2009-08-05T17:00:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T07:23:34.674+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='divorce'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Rebuilding after Divorce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;         &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;D&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ivorce is not easy. In fact the majority of the time it is extremely painful. It can take a long time to recover from the damage of divorce. When a divorce occurs it is like a death in the family. So many emotions can rise to the surface. For example: anger, frustration, fear, sorrow, anguish, bitterness, hatred, and regret are just a few of the emotions that come up during and after a divorce. The person being divorced starts questioning their value as a person and as a mate. They start thinking and saying "If only I had done this..." or "I should have done this ..." or "I am not lovable" or "I'll never be happy" or "I'll always be alone".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Divorce can destroy self-esteem. Depression can sneak into the mind without knowing what is happening. The parties involved in divorce become full of guilt. They begin to question their sanity. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Understand that all of the feelings and emotions that surface are normal. Accept them instead of denying that they exist. Work through each emotion. You are not a bad person for thinking or feeling a certain way. You are just human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Divorce is never easy for the people involved. It can have long-term affects on any new relationships. Divorce can be a learning experience that makes you stronger and healthier emotionally. It all depends on your &lt;a linkindex="2" href="http://www.positive-way.com/attitude.htm"&gt;attitude&lt;/a&gt; and how you act after a divorce. Anger, sadness, depression blame, and frightened about the future are common reactions to divorce. Feelings of insecurity, betrayal, low self-esteem and disconnection can linger long after a divorce. You could go through life blaming other's for your unhappiness or you could choose to live and learn from this chapter in your life and create a new beginning. The choice is yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Here are some suggestions for  people in the process of divorce and for those already divorced:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1. Give yourself permission to feel your feelings. Deal with the feelings of anger and sadness. You have a right to your own feelings. Let them out. Write about the, talk about the, scream and cry about them. Release your feelings. Take a long bath or shower and then stay in your robe all day and just be with your feelings. You have to feel to heal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. Understand that it takes a lot of time to recover from divorce. Healing does not happen overnight. Don't let friends or family rush you through the process. Go about your healing in your own way and at your own pace. Don't feel guilty about mourning your loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3. Read as much self-help material that you can. Read or listen to the same self-help book at least 6 times during a 30 day period before starting a new book. It takes that much repetition before you can actually digest and learn from the information. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;4. Treat yourself often to long walks in the park, massages, movies, eating out, reading a novel, window shopping, and anything else that will make you feel pampered for an hour or so. Pamper and nurture yourself as much as possible. Do some things that you put off doing while you were married. Start taking care of yourself and your needs. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;5. Seek outside help from your minister or from a counselor. Reach out to others. Let others help you through your mourning process. Talk to people that can relate and empathize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;6. Be aware of how you think and feel when you are stressed. Try to anticipate how you want to react and then do the opposite. Example: If you usually talk a lot stop and try to listen instead, if you withdraw, stop and start a conversation. It takes time to develop new behaviors. Be persistent. Stop blaming yourself or others for your unhappiness. Take responsibility for your feelings. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;How can you regain a positive attitude after divorce? Try the following: Focus on the positive. Look ahead and picture a happier you. Take up new hobbies and start concentrating on happy events and create a better future through your thoughts, words and deeds. See our &lt;a linkindex="3" href="http://www.positive-way.com/what_you_think_and_speak_will_co.htm"&gt;what you think and speak article&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt; &lt;a linkindex="4" href="http://www.positive-way.com/letting_go_of_a_past_relationshi.htm"&gt;Letting Go of a Past Relationship&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;a linkindex="5" href="http://www.positive-way.com/learning_to_be_happy.htm"&gt;Learning to be  Happy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Recommended Reading:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;a linkindex="6" class="siteHeader" onmouseover="window.status='Click for details.';return true" onclick="window.status='';return true" onmouseout="window.status='';return true" target="_blank" href="http://www.positive-way.com/breakupreading2list.htm"&gt;Lifeline Divorce Recovery Program.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; A Powerful Recovery Program Before, During Or After Divorce, Separation Or Loss Of Any Long Term Love Relationship. Also Children In The Debris Of Divorce .The Mighty Adult, and Alcoholism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;     &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;a linkindex="7" class="siteHeader" onmouseover="window.status='Click for details.';return true" onclick="window.status='';return true" onmouseout="window.status='';return true" target="_blank" href="http://www.positive-way.com/breakupreading2list.htm"&gt;Avoid The 10 Biggest Divorce Mistakes.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Find Out How To Avoid Making      Common Costly Mistakes During Divorce And Save Thousands Of Dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;     &lt;a linkindex="8" class="siteHeader" onmouseover="window.status='Click for details.';return true" onclick="window.status='';return true" onmouseout="window.status='';return true" target="_blank" href="http://www.positive-way.com/1000_questions.htm"&gt;1000 Questions For Couples.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; What      You Absolutely Must Know About Your Relationship - Test Your Compatibility      And Grow Deeper In Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;     &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;     &lt;a linkindex="9" class="siteHeader" onmouseover="window.status='Click for details.';return true" onclick="window.status='';return true" onmouseout="window.status='';return true" target="_blank" href="http://positivewa.cpemo.hop.clickbank.net/?tid=BBLLNEWP"&gt;Bring Back A Lost Love!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Bring Back The Love Of Your Life, No Matter      How Hopeless Your Situation Appears. Ends Loneliness, Ensures Happiness! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from www.positive-way.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7239507931339667029?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7239507931339667029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/rebuilding-after-divorce-d-ivorce-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7239507931339667029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7239507931339667029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/rebuilding-after-divorce-d-ivorce-is.html' title='...'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4946400411728825359</id><published>2009-08-04T11:26:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T11:17:52.042+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="80" width="600"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="44"&gt;&lt;td rowspan="3" width="80"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 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 &lt;div class="position"&gt;Self&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img name="name1" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/40.gif" class="no_show" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" height="170" valign="top" width="90"&gt; &lt;a href="javascript:goPosition(%203,%20document.dealtSpread,%20'/tarot/saved.php?rID=SAM-3c01fcf32a953db6e849b053e873'%20)"&gt;&lt;input name="picked_pieces[3]" value="15" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;img name="cardimg3" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/table_card/15.jpg" class="reading_spread_img" border="0" height="100" width="59" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="position"&gt;Challenges/ Opportunities&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img name="name3" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/15.gif" class="no_show" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;input name="deck_ID" value="5" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="position" value="" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="spreadNo" value="22" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="reading_type" value="" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt; &lt;!-- $selected_obj.insert( 40, 1 );  $selected_obj.insert( 59, 2 );  $selected_obj.insert( 15, 3 );  //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt;           &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spread Information:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The full Celtic Cross reading is a terrific bargain for a multi-faceted,  in-depth look at your life and prospects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Celtic Cross Spread is a bonafide emblem of Tarot. It is generally regarded as a standard "consultation" spread in the Tarot reader trade, which is attested to by the number of variations of it which are to be found in the pages of contemporary Tarot manuals. The Celtic Cross spread can give you valuable insight into several areas of your life, and how those parts interact within you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possessing eleven positions with occasional "extras" at the end, the Celtic Cross offers enough positions to represent relatively complex situations. Within the wheel-shaped part of the spread is a horizontal axis which represents the flow of outer events from recent past through the present to the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other central axis arises out of one's personal history, through the present moment, to focus on one's Mission or Higher Power. The self and the issues of the moment are at the center of the spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The column to the right of the Wheel is called the Staff, which can also be thought of as a ladder. The ideas and advice in this part lift one from the plane of dilemma to a higher plane of resolution. Don't make the mistake of viewing the Past cards as irrelevant to the present or future!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;your&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;--&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td align="center" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Interpretations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Self:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Five of Cups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" hspace="10" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;   &lt;img name="bigcard1" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past patterns that once confused you can be overcome; take action to change them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card in the Self position reveals aspects of how you perceive yourself right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Five of Cups is in this position, you are assessing the mixed messages you received in the past about relationships, an emotional legacy of highs and lows which you could be inclined to repeat. Every family creates an emotional climate that ultimately shapes the character and style of each child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early confusion about whether you were loved or wanted colors how you react to and interpret people in your present life. The Five of Cups suggests that you may be agonizing over a pattern from the "bad old days" which is arising in your present life. Don't let yourself simply sink into feeling miserable. Get up and try to make it right again.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Five of this suit traditionally portrays the mess that is left after an emotional upheaval, such as a tantrum or fit of rage. Consequences run the gamut from a hangover and lost wages, to abuse and ruined relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This card is also sometimes called Inheritance, suggesting the cross-generational legacy of such tragedies. Violent family patterns magnified to a much larger scale can become war.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card in the Self position reveals aspects of how you perceive yourself right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Self position represents your personal identity in the Now -- the only real point of power. It's not about you in an objective sense, but rather a reflection of how you perceive yourself. It points to an aspect of your self-image, outside of how others might see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the meaning of the card that lands here in light of your inner experience, your personal perspective about yourself and the issues you bring to this reading. Who are you? What kind of attitude or energies are affecting you right now? What do you want? It's not always easy to know yourself. Clarity about values and roles is essential for skillful behavior. Values evolve, but don't be too attached to roles -- they can change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is of primary importance here because, more than anything, it supports a capacity for happiness, success and love. How are you contending with fears that arise? What aspect of yourself is in need of development here? Is there any attitude that may be in need of change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you perceive yourself may prove to be accurate or inadequate as the reading unfolds. You may want to take a second look at this position at the end of the spread.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;hr /&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Situation:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ten of Swords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" hspace="10" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;   &lt;img name="bigcard2" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/59.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you are unable to triumph over forces larger than yourself, practice non-resistance to the energies around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Situation position refers to social or circumstantial factors which could be affecting your life at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Ten of Swords is in this position, the anticipated goal appears to have been aborted. Normalcy may have been disrupted and replaced with a certain amount of chaos. Despite appearances, all is not lost for you or your loved ones. It is, however, a shakeup of the prevailing order. You may be in no position to repair the situation because forces larger than you could be dominant right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it seems like you have no control over the outcome, why spend energy trying? Perhaps all you can do is wait things out. Rely on the good sense nature gave you and save any remaining energy for a new start later on. Cut your losses and detach yourself from circumstances. If you do so, you might not have to go down with the ship.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ten of this suit represents finality, the end of something. As is easy to grasp from the picture in many decks, there is no hope for revival here. A limit has been reached, a line has been crossed and there is no turning back. In some situations this may be felt as a tragic loss, but it often brings with it a paradoxical sense of release and closure. The waiting and wondering are over. There is no more ambiguity. You can rightly let go and move on, as there is no more progress to be made here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally and psychologically, this card appears when one is exhausted and used up, burnt out by the effort of caring and responding and trying to make a difference. When a person feels this way, they have reached burnout and can no longer be held responsible for anything, and therefore can be forgiven for caving in or ceding the fight. The simple instructions are: "Go no further along these lines!"&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Situation position refers to social or circumstantial factors which could be affecting your life at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Situation position provides a general context for your question -- the set and setting, the politics, whatever is going on around you that might be impacting the situation or issue you are consulting the Tarot about. This card could apply to a specific drama or dilemma that you are now confronted with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this card in light of the issues, people, and forces shaping your environment, your current circumstances. This position also refers to that which is true from the start -- i.e. the hand you were dealt. Consider the set of influences that surround you and affect your personal life. Take a look at how you have been wandering down your chosen path. Our experience is naturally affected by external factors and cycles, the ups and downs of the times. This card can offer clues as to skillful adjustments you might make. &lt;/p&gt;        &lt;hr /&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Challenges/ Opportunities:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The Devil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" hspace="10" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;   &lt;img name="bigcard3" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;        &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get in touch with your deepest passions and instinct, so they can be channeled to benefit everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Challenges/Opportunities position refers to ways that you can turn obstacles into stepping stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Devil card in this position challenges you to feel your desire, passion or attraction fully, but to unleash that powerful force only for the greatest good. Be in touch with your vital force, its passionate energy and urges, but don't lose your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These powerfully transformative times demand that we learn to handle unpredictable and unimagined experiences with poise. That can't be done if you fall into judgment, unbridled lust or any other form of emotional or physical addiction. If you can participate in this arousing situation without completely losing your composure, you will be of great value to your friends, family and community. You have some powerful energy within you. Let it express, but channel that expression for good.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has traditionally been known as the Devil card expresses the realm of the Taboo, the culturally rejected wildness and undigested shadow side that each of us carries in our subconscious. This shadow is actually at the core of our being, which we cannot get rid of and will never succeed in taming. From its earliest versions, which portrayed a vampire-demon, this card evoked the Church-fueled fear that a person could "lose their soul" to wild and passionate forces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image which emerged in the mid-1700's gives us a more sophisticated rendition -- that of the "scapegoated Goddess," whose esoteric name is Baphomet. Volcanic reserves of passion and primal desire empower her efforts to overcome the pressure of stereotyped roles and experience true freedom of soul. Tavaglione's highly evolved image (Stella deck) portrays the magical formula for harnessing and transmuting primal and obsessive emotions into transformative energies. As a part of the Gnostic message of Tarot, this fearsome passion and power must be reintegrated into the personality, to fuel the soul's passage from mortal to immortal.&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt;      &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Challenges/Opportunities position refers to ways that you can turn obstacles into stepping stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Challenges/Opportunities position helps you get the best out of your situation. It reflects the cutting edge in the situation, the learning curve whereby you can turn adversity into accomplishment -- using creativity and a positive attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This card can point to recurring themes in the challenges you have faced in your life -- and to opportunities that may yet present themselves. Can you think of any patterns which are returning to affect you now? If so, try to recall how you have reacted in the past. Perhaps you can see new potentials, while noticing the hidden pitfalls too. Can you imagine a different way of responding to the situation this time around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wisdom of this card can help you turn surprises into strengths, blind spots into windows of opportunity. Bring creativity and flexibility to the way you go about your way in the world. Your expanding capacity will become an asset and source of inspiration to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Century Gothic';font-size:10pt;"  &gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am just wondering, can this be any more true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4946400411728825359?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4946400411728825359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4946400411728825359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4946400411728825359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-6396351562085414995</id><published>2009-07-30T12:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T12:56:21.103+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unconditional love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Always and Only You</title><content type='html'>I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved you.&lt;br /&gt;Even when I didn't know your face&lt;br /&gt;And when I haven't touched your hands&lt;br /&gt;And when your strong embrace&lt;br /&gt;Haven't cut me around my waist&lt;br /&gt;And your gentle kiss&lt;br /&gt;enslaved my lips forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I know your every thought&lt;br /&gt;Every flicker&lt;br /&gt;your dreams and visions&lt;br /&gt;I know your paths&lt;br /&gt;and what is dragging you to them&lt;br /&gt;I know you&lt;br /&gt;better then you know&lt;br /&gt;yourself&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I am dreaming about the moment in which&lt;br /&gt;our paths will cross&lt;br /&gt;There is no place for doubt&lt;br /&gt;that we will stay strangers for always&lt;br /&gt;when we are vibrating in this universe&lt;br /&gt;on the same frequencies&lt;br /&gt;with different attributes&lt;br /&gt;facets of the qualities&lt;br /&gt;accords of notes&lt;br /&gt;of the same melody&lt;br /&gt;our own&lt;br /&gt;unique&lt;br /&gt;and non-repeatable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you hear me&lt;br /&gt;and I know you do hear me&lt;br /&gt;here I am whispering to you&lt;br /&gt;the most gentle words&lt;br /&gt;with the most passionate sounds I am dew-ing your forehead&lt;br /&gt;I am hugging you with the hands endless as the sea&lt;br /&gt;In my pupils&lt;br /&gt;traces of your ideas&lt;br /&gt;I am following them all&lt;br /&gt;all by one, the most hidden&lt;br /&gt;the most sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;There, just that you know that,&lt;br /&gt;like this, written,&lt;br /&gt;black on white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a linkindex="3" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://srv0110-08.oak1.imeem.com/g/p/a831cc79da1b4c016342e2ca3cbfefc0_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 432px;" src="http://srv0110-08.oak1.imeem.com/g/p/a831cc79da1b4c016342e2ca3cbfefc0_web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-6396351562085414995?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/6396351562085414995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/always-and-only-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6396351562085414995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6396351562085414995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/always-and-only-you.html' title='Always and Only You'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8677241606017376045</id><published>2009-07-28T11:17:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T11:32:46.112+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><title type='text'>Now</title><content type='html'>the time is flowing away..&lt;br /&gt;slow minutes are passing slowly&lt;br /&gt;taken away by the wind&lt;br /&gt;sometimes cold&lt;br /&gt;sometimes caressing&lt;br /&gt;the horrifying past is vanishing forever&lt;br /&gt;it is gone&lt;br /&gt;like the skin of the snake&lt;br /&gt;that is changing it&lt;br /&gt;the new down&lt;br /&gt;is born within us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am staying here&lt;br /&gt;waiting&lt;br /&gt;hoping&lt;br /&gt;loving&lt;br /&gt;letting it go&lt;br /&gt;doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;not a single movement to tell you&lt;br /&gt;change this stream&lt;br /&gt;this direction&lt;br /&gt;this outcome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not even a letter of a prayer&lt;br /&gt;to cross my lips&lt;br /&gt;emptiness&lt;br /&gt;silence&lt;br /&gt;solitude....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8677241606017376045?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/8677241606017376045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8677241606017376045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8677241606017376045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/now.html' title='Now'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8144826274733904540</id><published>2009-07-26T12:43:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:09:19.001+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'>After You</title><content type='html'>There,&lt;br /&gt;You cannot leave me any-more&lt;br /&gt;That I fall apart every time&lt;br /&gt;When You take away the half of my heart with you&lt;br /&gt;Half of my brain&lt;br /&gt;One hand&lt;br /&gt;Every time a little more&lt;br /&gt;Every time a little longer&lt;br /&gt;Every time a little deeper&lt;br /&gt;A little more painful&lt;br /&gt;A little more poisoning&lt;br /&gt;There,&lt;br /&gt;I left&lt;br /&gt;First&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;Closed the door&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;Disabled for the whole life&lt;br /&gt;Without all the things I joyfully gave you&lt;br /&gt;In all those years in which I have&lt;br /&gt;Loved you but&lt;br /&gt;Even for that I am no more&lt;br /&gt;Sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realities have been mixed&lt;br /&gt;One of them went non-returnably&lt;br /&gt;Flowed away with your pain&lt;br /&gt;To the dark centre of the Earth&lt;br /&gt;If I could reverse&lt;br /&gt;I'd do all differently&lt;br /&gt;If I knew what I know now&lt;br /&gt;But now&lt;br /&gt;Now is only late&lt;br /&gt;Too late&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8144826274733904540?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3195935082287282519</id><published>2009-07-25T17:31:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:58:05.930+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarot'/><title type='text'>About Calmness</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Spread&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;input value="SAM-87eacbe054dac69bcc785fa4a99a" name="rID" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;&lt;!--      $selected_obj = new vn_selected( "11", document.dealtSpread, "saved", "5" );     //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table style="width: 300px; height: 135px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="middle" valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="90" height="170"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:goPosition(%202,%20document.dealtSpread,%20" rid="SAM-87eacbe054dac69bcc785fa4a99a'%20)&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;input value="5" name="picked_pieces[2]" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;img class="reading_spread_img" name="cardimg2" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/table_card/5.jpg" border="0" width="59" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="position"&gt;Situation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img class="no_show" name="name2" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/5.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="middle" width="90" height="170"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:goPosition(%201,%20document.dealtSpread,%20" rid="SAM-87eacbe054dac69bcc785fa4a99a'%20)&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;input value="14" name="picked_pieces[1]" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;img class="reading_spread_img" name="cardimg1" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/table_card/14.jpg" border="0" width="59" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="position"&gt;Self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img class="no_show" name="name1" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/14.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="middle" valign="top" width="90" height="170"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:goPosition(%203,%20document.dealtSpread,%20" rid="SAM-87eacbe054dac69bcc785fa4a99a'%20)&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;input value="62" name="picked_pieces[3]" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;img class="reading_spread_img" name="cardimg3" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/table_card/62.jpg" border="0" width="59" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="position"&gt;Challenges/ Opportunities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img class="no_show" name="name3" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/62.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;input value="5" name="deck_ID" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="position" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input value="22" name="spreadNo" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="reading_type" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt; &lt;!-- $selected_obj.insert( 14, 1 );  $selected_obj.insert( 5, 2 );  $selected_obj.insert( 62, 3 );  //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spread Information:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The full Celtic Cross reading is a terrific bargain for a multi-faceted, in-depth look at your life and prospects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Celtic Cross Spread is a bonafide emblem of Tarot. It is generally regarded as a standard "consultation" spread in the Tarot reader trade, which is attested to by the number of variations of it which are to be found in the pages of contemporary Tarot manuals. The Celtic Cross spread can give you valuable insight into several areas of your life, and how those parts interact within you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possessing eleven positions with occasional "extras" at the end, the Celtic Cross offers enough positions to represent relatively complex situations. Within the wheel-shaped part of the spread is a horizontal axis which represents the flow of outer events from recent past through the present to the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other central axis arises out of one's personal history, through the present moment, to focus on one's Mission or Higher Power. The self and the issues of the moment are at the center of the spread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The column to the right of the Wheel is called the Staff, which can also be thought of as a ladder. The ideas and advice in this part lift one from the plane of dilemma to a higher plane of resolution. Don't make the mistake of viewing the Past cards as irrelevant to the present or future! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;your&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;--&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Interpretations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Self:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" vspace="5" hspace="10"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img name="bigcard1" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time is now for self-healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card in the Self position reveals aspects of how you perceive yourself right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Temperance in this position, you are ready to take responsibility for getting well, no matter what it takes. The quest for health could be on a physical, emotional or mental level, or it may have to do with paying off "karmic dues."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The work is to clear up past dysfunction and address entangled emotions. The process will purge the toxic waste of unfinished business that disables you. When you are ready, mix your powerful medicine. This is the right time to start healing yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is traditionally known as the Temperance card is a reference to the Soul. Classically female, she is mixing up a blend of subtle energies for the evolution of the personality. One key to interpreting this card can be found in its title, a play on the process of tempering metals in a forge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metals must undergo extremes of temperature, folding and pounding, but the end product is infinitely superior to impure ore mined from the earth. In this image, the soul volunteers the ego for a cleansing and healing experience which may turn the personality inside-out, but which brings out the gold hidden within the heart. (This card is entitled "Art" in the Crowley deck.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card in the Self position reveals aspects of how you perceive yourself right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Self position represents your personal identity in the Now -- the only real point of power. It's not about you in an objective sense, but rather a reflection of how you perceive yourself. It points to an aspect of your self-image, outside of how others might see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the meaning of the card that lands here in light of your inner experience, your personal perspective about yourself and the issues you bring to this reading. Who are you? What kind of attitude or energies are affecting you right now? What do you want? It's not always easy to know yourself. Clarity about values and roles is essential for skillful behavior. Values evolve, but don't be too attached to roles -- they can change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is of primary importance here because, more than anything, it supports a capacity for happiness, success and love. How are you contending with fears that arise? What aspect of yourself is in need of development here? Is there any attitude that may be in need of change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you perceive yourself may prove to be accurate or inadequate as the reading unfolds. You may want to take a second look at this position at the end of the spread.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Situation:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The Hierophant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" vspace="5" hspace="10"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img name="bigcard2" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher who is familiar with esoteric knowledge can steer you to the answers you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Situation position refers to social or circumstantial factors which could be affecting your life at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Hierophant appears in this position, you may have access to a mentor or exemplary person through whom important revelations emerge. This individual may be a key to the positive outcome you are seeking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look around you to see whom this inspired, highly educated and experienced individual is. When you are in position, you can tap this resource of wisdom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionally known as the Hierophant, this card refers to a Master and the learning of practical lessons from the study of Natural Law. This energy of this card points to some agent or resource that can reveal the secrets of life, the cycles of the moon and tides, the links between human beings and the heavens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because monasteries were the only places a person could learn to read and write in the middle ages, a Hierophant was one to whom a student would petition for entry. He was the one to set the curriculum for the neophyte's course of study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often pictured with the right hand raised in blessing, the Hierophant is linked with the ancient lineage of Melchezidek, initiator of the Hebrew priestly tradition, the one who passes on the teachings. All shamans of any tradition draw upon this archetype.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Situation position refers to social or circumstantial factors which could be affecting your life at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Situation position provides a general context for your question -- the set and setting, the politics, whatever is going on around you that might be impacting the situation or issue you are consulting the Tarot about. This card could apply to a specific drama or dilemma that you are now confronted with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this card in light of the issues, people, and forces shaping your environment, your current circumstances. This position also refers to that which is true from the start -- i.e. the hand you were dealt. Consider the set of influences that surround you and affect your personal life. Take a look at how you have been wandering down your chosen path. Our experience is naturally affected by external factors and cycles, the ups and downs of the times. This card can offer clues as to skillful adjustments you might make. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Challenges/ Opportunities:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Queen of Swords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" vspace="5" hspace="10"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img name="bigcard3" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/62.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champion your own needs; put some distance between yourself and those who would hamper your progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Challenges/Opportunities position refers to ways that you can turn obstacles into stepping stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the Queen of Swords in this position, improve your ability to balance your needs against the pressures of other people's expectations. To turn this challenge into an opportunity, develop some enthusiasm for spending more time with yourself, making the pivotal decisions in your own life, and living directly with the consequences of your choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Become your own best advocate. To help you accomplish this goal, shorten the list of people and circumstances that have the power to distract you or divert your energy. Define your boundaries. State your goals. Start acting on your own behalf.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Representing the energy of a Queen, this feminine power was traditionally known as a widow, crone or divorcee. In modern times, she can be viewed as a model of self-sufficiency, independence and intelligence. She often has extremely high standards due to her subtle sensitivities, which can be perceived by those around her as being critical or hard to please. Her true motive is to refine the world, to upgrade peoples' understanding -- so that everyone can have the space they need to become fully themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is not interested in conforming. She is too intelligent to be confined to the role of housewife or nursemaid, although she is perfectly competent in those areas. She chooses her associations (or her solitude), and is seldom caught up in dependent relationships -- at least not for long. Her intelligence is not always the most comfortable to be around, but she can be counted on to see through superficiality and point to the truth of a situation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card that lands in the Challenges/Opportunities position refers to ways that you can turn obstacles into stepping stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Challenges/Opportunities position helps you get the best out of your situation. It reflects the cutting edge in the situation, the learning curve whereby you can turn adversity into accomplishment -- using creativity and a positive attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This card can point to recurring themes in the challenges you have faced in your life -- and to opportunities that may yet present themselves. Can you think of any patterns which are returning to affect you now? If so, try to recall how you have reacted in the past. Perhaps you can see new potentials, while noticing the hidden pitfalls too. Can you imagine a different way of responding to the situation this time around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wisdom of this card can help you turn surprises into strengths, blind spots into windows of opportunity. Bring creativity and flexibility to the way you go about your way in the world. Your expanding capacity will become an asset and source of inspiration to all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3195935082287282519?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3195935082287282519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/jsdeckfolders-new-array.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3195935082287282519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3195935082287282519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/jsdeckfolders-new-array.html' title='About Calmness'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-6397768791542489760</id><published>2009-07-20T14:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:00:21.067+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarot'/><title type='text'>Peace &amp; Harmony Celtic Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your  Spread&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;input value="SAM-073b1eead495b52a41046e01294c" name="rID" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt;&lt;!--      $selected_obj = new vn_selected( "11", document.dealtSpread, "saved", "5" );     //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;   &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;table style="width: 450px; 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 &lt;div class="position"&gt;Self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img class="no_show" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/35.gif" name="name1" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="middle" height="170" valign="top" width="90"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:goPosition(%203,%20document.dealtSpread,%20'/tarot/saved.php?rID=SAM-073b1eead495b52a41046e01294c'%20)"&gt;&lt;input value="55" name="picked_pieces[3]" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;img class="reading_spread_img" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/table_card/55.jpg" name="cardimg3" border="0" height="100" width="59" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div class="position"&gt;Challenges/ Opportunities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img class="no_show" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/names/55.gif" name="name3" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input value="5" name="deck_ID" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="position" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input value="56" name="spreadNo" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;input name="reading_type" type="hidden"&gt; &lt;script language="JavaScript"&gt; &lt;!-- $selected_obj.insert( 35, 1 );  $selected_obj.insert( 6, 2 );  $selected_obj.insert( 55, 3 );  //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt;  &lt;/td&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Spread Information:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Peace and Harmony reading is a terrific  bargain for a multi-faceted, in-depth look at your potential for personal power  through non-violence and compassion. And Tarot.com will automatically save this  reading for you to come back to later, or share with a friend (earning Karma  Coins), print out, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reading takes a deep look at your personal  or spiritual path. It contains 11 positions (described below) which will provide  you a many-faceted overview of all the major aspects of the self-development  process. This spread will help you get a profound perspective on how to heal the  conflicts of the past and take the next skillful steps along your journey of  peace -- for your sake and that of the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Peace and Harmony  reading covers myriad aspects of your spiritual evolution -- from the influences  of your higher self to internal elements of blockage or obstacle. It can be  useful for evaluating the path of service you choose to follow, and it will  offer you insights and advice to help you on your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attaining inner  and outer peace is the ongoing work of a lifetime. All of us have suffered  traumas of a physical, emotional or psychological nature. You can use this  reading to take a look at a particular aspect of your own inner work. Let the  wisdom of this reading encourage you to take good care of yourself for the sake  of your peace of mind and peace in the  world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;your&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;--&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td align="middle" height="20"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your  Interpretations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc" height="1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/blank.gif" height="1" width="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Self:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Knight of  Wands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" hspace="10" vspace="5"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/35.jpg" name="bigcard1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You appreciate the benefits that come  from applying your self-confidence toward the preservation of a peaceful order  in your world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card in the Self position touches on an aspect of how  you perceive yourself right now, including how at peace you are with and within  yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The King of Wands in this position shows you projecting a  sense of personal power and security worthy of respect and appreciation. This is  your time to shine and for your uncommon sense to be recognized. Be careful,  though -- this king can be interpreted as autocratic. Strive to be objective and  open-minded to avoid overly offending others who may disagree with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that everything is cyclical and passes through its own seasons.  A sense of serenity felt at the top is no guarantee that a position of influence  will last. Stay balanced and use your power wisely to set a good example for  people around you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This suit, most often called "Wands" and sometimes  called "Rods" or "Staves," represents initiative, ambition, drive and desire.  This is the suit of enterprise and risk-taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionally  representing the energy of a dynamic King, this card represents the classic  conquering hero. He's a charismatic leader, entrepreneurial and ambitious,  always creating new adventures. He does this because he doesn't like to stay  home or to have to "mind the store" -- he gets to feeling restless and bored  with the predictable. If you need a crusader, or someone to take on a big  challenge, he's your man. He needs a big assignment, and would rather lead than  follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be said that he has a bit of an ego, as evidenced in  his enjoyment of flattery and praise. Ever a bit the performer, he overachieves  in situations where it will be noticed, but in private he wants to be served and  adored like the head lion of a pride. A benevolent despot, he makes life  wonderful for those he loves, and just the opposite for those who displease  him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card in the Self position touches on an  aspect of how you perceive yourself right now, including how at peace you are  with and within yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Self position points to an aspect of your  inner identity, your basic individuality -- without regard for how others might  see you.. In this context, who you are hinges on current attitudes you hold  toward yourself, as well as your cultivation of inner peace and harmony in the  world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the meaning of the card that lands here in light of your  inner experience, your personal perspective about yourself and the issues you  bring to this reading. Who are you? What kind of attitude or energies are  affecting you right now? What do you want? It's not always easy to know  yourself. Clarity about values and roles is essential for skillful behavior.  Values evolve, but don't be too attached to roles -- they can change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your attitude is of primary importance here because, more than anything,  it supports a capacity for happiness, success and love. How are you contending  with fears that arise? What aspect of yourself is in need of development here?  Is there any attitude that may be in need of change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you  perceive yourself may prove to be accurate or inadequate as the reading unfolds.  You may want to take a second look at this position at the end of the  spread.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Situation:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;The  Lovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" hspace="10" vspace="5"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/6.jpg" name="bigcard2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are faced with a choice that  challenges your ability to trust yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Situation position refers  to the general set of influences that surround you and affect your personal  experience of peace. We all have to deal with conflict and are affected by the  process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Lovers card appears in this position, you may need to  make a choice. You are standing at a fork in the road and only one path may be  chosen. It is the destination you are trying to reach that will guide you in  choosing which companions are appropriate to your dream. So, get clear about  what your goals are. When objectivity is lacking, you may have to use your  intuition. You have to look at what is inside of you and consider the future  self you need to become in order to fulfill your destiny. Meditating can help to  quiet the mind so that your intuition can work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you take some time,  go within and are honest with yourself, then you will likely discover that  peaceful place from which answers arise. However, if you are just fooling  around, it could turn out to be costly for your personal and spiritual  development.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it has taken on a strictly romantic  revision of meaning in some modern decks, traditionally the Lovers card of Tarot  reflected the challenges of choosing a partner. At a crossroads, one cannot take  both paths. The images on this card in different decks have varied more than  most, because we have had so many ways of looking at sex and relationships  across cultures and centuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classically, the energy of this card  reminded us of the real challenges posed by romantic relationships, with the  protagonist often shown in the act of making an either-or choice. To partake of  a higher ideal often requires sacrificing the lesser option. The path of  pleasure eventually leads to distraction from spiritual growth. The  gratification of the personality eventually gives way to a call from spirit as  the soul matures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modern decks tend to portray the feeling of romantic  love with this card, showing Adam and Eve at the gates of Eden when everything  was still perfect. This interpretation portrays humanity before the Fall, and  can be thought to imply a different sort of choice -- the choice of evolution  over perfection, or the choice of personal growth through relationship --  instead of a fantasy where everything falls into place perfectly and is taken  care of without effort.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Situation position refers to the general  set of influences that surround you and affect your personal experience of  peace. We all have to deal with conflict and are affected by the  process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Situation position provides a general context for your  question -- the set and setting, the politics, whatever is going on around you  that might be impacting the situation or issue you are consulting the Tarot  about. This card could apply to a specific drama or dilemma that you are now  confronted with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider this card in light of the issues, people, and  forces shaping your environment, your current situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the  set of influences that surround you and affect your personal life. Take a look  at how you have been wandering down your chosen path. Our experience is  naturally affected by external factors and cycles, the issues and conflicts of  the times. This card can offer clues as to skillful adjustments you might make.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr /&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Challenges/ Opportunities:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Six of Swords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;table align="left" border="0" cellpadding="10" cellspacing="0" hspace="10" vspace="5"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/decks/crowley/full_size/55.jpg" name="bigcard3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;© Tarot.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;POSITIONAL (MAIN) MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be prepared to change your point of  view. Use analytical thinking to see that which you have been  overlooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card in the Challenges/Opportunities position reflects  how you can use creativity and skill to turn conflicts into harmonious  understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Six of Swords in this position challenges you to  examine the technical aspects of your current situation. Logical, rigorous  analysis will empower you now, substantially clarifying important issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When unseen patterns become visible, you will realize with surprise that  they were active all along. You have to first reorganize your mind in order to  clearly see factors you usually take for granted. Don't wait for someone else's  solution. Reach deep into yourself and confirm that you have what it takes to  figure this out. If you study the situation, you will know what to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--------------------- GENERAL MEANING ------------------------&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GENERAL MEANING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Six of this suit has generally been associated  with the objectivity of scientific method, employed through the generations to  sift fact from superstition, build facts into theories, and theories into Laws  which we can trust and use to improve our lives. One early title for this card  was The Navigator -- one who has learned enough about the relation between the  Earth and the Heavens to be able to set a course across trackless oceans and  arrive at a chosen spot on distant shores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time of the first  Tarot decks, this skill was considered akin to magic, so few were the  individuals who understood the principles involved. So the person who draws this  card is being typified as a person with special knowledge, an insight into  sophisticated techniques that may be powerful enough to effect a rescue in a  dangerous time. Other related titles that are common to this card are The Path  (out of danger) and The Way Through.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--------------------- MEANING OF POSITION ------------------------&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;MEANING of POSITION&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card in the Challenges/Opportunities  position reflects how you can use creativity and skill to turn conflicts into  harmonious understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Challenges/Opportunities position helps you  get the best out of your situation. it reflects the cutting edge in the  situation, the learning curve whereby you can turn adversity into accomplishment  -- using creativity and a positive attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This card can point to  recurring themes in the challenges you have faced in your life -- and to  opportunities that may yet present themselves. Can you think of any patterns  which are returning to affect you now? If so, try to recall how you have reacted  in the past. Perhaps you can see new potentials, while noticing the hidden  pitfalls too. Can you imagine a different way of responding to the situation  this time around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wisdom of this card can help you turn surprises  into strengths, blind spots into windows of opportunity. Bring creativity and  flexibility to the way you go about your way in the world. Your expanding  capacity wll become an asset and source of inspiration to all. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-6397768791542489760?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/6397768791542489760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/your-spread-situation-self-challenges.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6397768791542489760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6397768791542489760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/your-spread-situation-self-challenges.html' title='Peace &amp; Harmony Celtic Cross'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7687101395760882806</id><published>2009-07-15T14:46:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:10:15.844+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'>I-Ching</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="dailyhd1"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 374px; height: 74px;" alt="" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/iching/daily/hexagram-hdrs/51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 class="dailyhd1"&gt;Lavinia's Personal Hexagram:&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;h3 class="dailyhd3"&gt;51: Shock&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p class="dailyhd2"&gt;Wednesday, July 15th, 2009&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img alt="Hexagram 51" src="http://gfx.tarot.com/images/oracle/iching-reading/hexagrams/85x95/51.gif" border="0" height="90" width="85" /&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;General Meaning: &lt;/strong&gt;One hears thunder unexpectedly! First comes  fear, then a sharpening of one's vision. Recall a close brush with danger — a  falling branch, an automobile accident barely avoided, an escape from a  potentially violent confrontation. Such incidents arouse every nerve fiber in  your body in a brief wave of terror, but soon, once the danger has passed, give  way to a heightened awareness of the world. The same process also occurs with  other types of shock — the loss of a job, the sudden departure of a loved one,  business failure and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lasting impact of a major shock can  either be stimulating or debilitating, depending upon one's strength of  character. The critical factor is the ability to shake off fear, thereby  transforming anxiety into a laser-sharp perception of the world around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When overtaken by crisis, the wise search their hearts for inner  strengths in order to face their life with courage. This often means daring to  take an unexpected path — to bounce back quickly and self-confidently after  failures, to have faith in the eternal when confronted with death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We  tend to think of shock only in the context of unpleasant events. We can also be  jarred, however, by the sudden release of tension that comes with unexpected joy  or success. To keep your bearings in the aftershock of either trauma or victory,  it is essential that your inner compass be aligned with 'true north', that  magnetic force which guides you toward fulfillment of both your deepest desire,  and your highest destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ps. to separate for good from your beloved one, after 12 years.. is really a shock.. ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7687101395760882806?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7687101395760882806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7687101395760882806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7687101395760882806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='I-Ching'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8167752783908291142</id><published>2009-07-14T15:46:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:03:48.349+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unconditional love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyamory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Polyamory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SlyaybZqnVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s6z-ULiRMzw/s1600-h/polyamory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SlyaybZqnVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s6z-ULiRMzw/s320/polyamory.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327847803592018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;endless love&lt;br /&gt;unconditional love&lt;br /&gt;beyond jealousy&lt;br /&gt;beyond possessiveness&lt;br /&gt;open and clear&lt;br /&gt;pure as a heart of the child&lt;br /&gt;accepting&lt;br /&gt;innocent&lt;br /&gt;truthful&lt;br /&gt;.....................&lt;br /&gt;the only real&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8167752783908291142?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/8167752783908291142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/endless-love-unconditional-love-beyond.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8167752783908291142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8167752783908291142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/endless-love-unconditional-love-beyond.html' title='Polyamory'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SlyaybZqnVI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s6z-ULiRMzw/s72-c/polyamory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-2474962541890888649</id><published>2009-07-11T16:09:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:38:56.550Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astrology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><title type='text'>Moon in Leo: Playing by Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With your Moon in Leo, you may have experienced a bit of glamour around your mother, or other primary caregiver. Life may have been a party whenever she entered the room. On the other hand, a Leo Moon can indicate a mother who never grew up. The shadow side of this Mother Moon tends toward arrogance and melodrama. It may be that you had to vie for attention and love. Whatever the case, early childhood experiences made you crave big life and big love, giving you a glimpse of the ways you might tap into your own inner resource and unleash the Lion within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout your childhood, you may have learned that the way to get love was by expressing yourself -- whether that meant grabbing the spotlight or joyfully sharing your ideas with others. This rich and fiery emotional inheritance provides you with the tools to encourage others to be whoever they are and open up to their own dramatic sides. You are incredibly affectionate and can be loyal to a fault. You want everyone to feel special and to create relationships full of romance and play. Your own instincts for flair help the people in your life tap into greater joy and celebrate the artistry inherent in all walks of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early childhood patterns may have created a need within you to experience relationships as exciting and dramatic. This can lead you to balk at commitment once the initial thrill is gone. "Falling in love" is often more appealing than being in a relationship. A sense of boredom may lead you to outrageous behaviors. Playing the field is one thing, but there's another word for that these days: player. Sometimes, your need to feel special manifests as the attention-seeker who steals everyone's thunder and makes others feel unimportant except as admirers or attendants to the queen/king. Be mindful of behavior that one-ups what someone is expressing to you. "Oh, you're afraid of spiders? Well, I am so afraid of them, that once I crashed my car into a building because one was crawling on my leg." That sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other side of this golden coin is your inherent generosity and great big Lion heart. The key to your art of loving is emitting the radiance of the Sun, which comes naturally through you when you allow for others to be special in their own ways. Giving yourself time for artistic exploration and play is essential to feeding your Moon. Everyone in your life will be much happier if you are being creative. When you try to hide your light under a bushel, you end up resenting the people you're trying to protect from your fire. When you demand that others bow down to your glory, you miss out on the joy of giving someone else the chance to shine. Trust that by giving in to your creative side and cultivating your natural flair, others will see the real you and appreciate your enthusiasm for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2474962541890888649?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2474962541890888649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/moon-in-leo-playing-by-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2474962541890888649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2474962541890888649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/moon-in-leo-playing-by-heart.html' title='Moon in Leo: Playing by Heart'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5763194227478999283</id><published>2009-07-11T15:44:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:07:21.278+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astrology'/><title type='text'>Moon in Aries: Reclaiming Wilderness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With the Moon in Aries, your mother or other primary caregiver may have been a powerful protector in your childhood. Expressing anger may have caused much family turmoil, but withholding it was just as dangerous as letting it out. You may have felt you had to compete for affection. Whether through friendly encouragement or outright intimidation, these experiences taught you to be your own person and not to let anything get in the way of what you want. You may have taken the brunt of some pretty harsh expectations of achievement and success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this way, you inherited a tricky mixture to balance in your relationships. You do know what you want, and aren't afraid to ask for it. Although this can look selfish to others, it is because of your natural sensitivity to others and a strong intuition that you are able to make such demands from life. When you tap into the core knowledge that you have a unique gift to bring the world, and are the master of your own destiny, you let go of having to be right and enforce your rules on others. Just like a seed bursting forth from fertile soil in the spring, the mighty power that directs you also connects you to others. Its power is the essence of life itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may have an unconscious expectation for friends, partners and other loved ones to know what they want and take it -- or to let you do it for them. Being unassertive may be seen as weakness or deficiency, and a lack of action frustrates the Aries Moon. Other times, you may be looking for clues about who you are in the other person -- attaching to another then becomes a matter of self-preservation; they are a part of your identity. If they fail, you feel like a failure for choosing them. You do need someone who is as strong as you are, so they can meet the challenges of life with vitality and brilliance. Just remember that strength comes in many different flavors, sizes and colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key to your art of loving is to accept your own wild nature and work with it consciously. When you embrace your inner strength, you can learn to dance with your instincts and still have respectful relationships. Cultivating thoughtful awareness of your emotions often means finding personally fulfilling outlets for your power. When you satisfy that inner-wilderness, you create more space for the people you love to be who they are and relieve the pressure for your relationships to be the sole source of fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5763194227478999283?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5763194227478999283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/moon-in-aries-reclaiming-wilderness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5763194227478999283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5763194227478999283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/07/moon-in-aries-reclaiming-wilderness.html' title='Moon in Aries: Reclaiming Wilderness'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3512981315608908022</id><published>2009-06-23T07:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T09:55:04.550Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>L.o.v.e.</title><content type='html'>Love&lt;br /&gt;has to be Lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise&lt;br /&gt;it is just an&lt;br /&gt;empty space&lt;br /&gt;filled with&lt;br /&gt;nothingness...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3512981315608908022?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3512981315608908022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/06/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3512981315608908022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3512981315608908022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/06/love.html' title='L.o.v.e.'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-2596387113977487902</id><published>2009-05-27T13:43:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:59:27.656+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consciousness'/><title type='text'>"But I Have Stopped to Dream...."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lavinia69-serbian.blogspot.com/2009/05/ali-prestala-sam-da-sanjam.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From tonight, I am  not looking for you any more..&lt;br /&gt;not even one of you hidden in some of him&lt;br /&gt;or in many&lt;br /&gt;I do not need your embraces&lt;br /&gt;to feel your wish towards me&lt;br /&gt;your sifts to listen&lt;br /&gt;your yearnings to fulfill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From tonight I walk alone&lt;br /&gt;I am walking, straight as a queen&lt;br /&gt;aware of her own mights&lt;br /&gt;which is admiring the beauty of her kingdom&lt;br /&gt;which is serving to it by all her powers&lt;br /&gt;by all her soul escaped from the heaven&lt;br /&gt;and to heaven returned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From tonight the world is shiny drop on the palm&lt;br /&gt;most valuable&lt;br /&gt;mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2596387113977487902?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2596387113977487902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/05/but-i-have-stopped-to-dream.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Dreamvisions</title><content type='html'>Tonight I am setting free the bird &lt;br /&gt;of my wantings&lt;br /&gt;Cached in the chest&lt;br /&gt;By your silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am inviting the night to heal me&lt;br /&gt;From your touchings&lt;br /&gt;As it did so many times by now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave into your heritage&lt;br /&gt;My smiles caused&lt;br /&gt;By your movements&lt;br /&gt;In those nights when we, isn't it&lt;br /&gt;loved each other&lt;br /&gt;But to each other we did not belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will eternally take from you only the shine of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;That black darkness that was surrounding us&lt;br /&gt;Your fingers on my lips&lt;br /&gt;Your passionate sighs that are echoing&lt;br /&gt;within this dreamvision&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SgvT9lJ_x1I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/htOHn0Puvow/s1600-h/guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SgvT9lJ_x1I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/htOHn0Puvow/s320/guitar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335591238450005842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5366380030341432489?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5366380030341432489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/05/tonight-i-am-setting-free-bird-of-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5366380030341432489'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>grant me your&lt;br /&gt;most secret&lt;br /&gt;moments&lt;br /&gt;i will keep them&lt;br /&gt;carefully and&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;the same as&lt;br /&gt;these green&lt;br /&gt;traces&lt;br /&gt;of your touchings&lt;br /&gt;on my skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grant me&lt;br /&gt;your dreams&lt;br /&gt;let me&lt;br /&gt;dream them&lt;br /&gt;through&lt;br /&gt;your eyes&lt;br /&gt;let the ropes&lt;br /&gt;of your&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ramblings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cut into&lt;br /&gt;my feet too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grant me&lt;br /&gt;the darkness&lt;br /&gt;of your&lt;br /&gt;sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;and the light of your&lt;br /&gt;most mysterious&lt;br /&gt;magical mornings&lt;br /&gt;let the star&lt;br /&gt;of your&lt;br /&gt;insights&lt;br /&gt;spills&lt;br /&gt;on me&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stay for all that&lt;br /&gt;yours&lt;br /&gt;totally yours&lt;br /&gt;as you are&lt;br /&gt;for different&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;be able to&lt;br /&gt;love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.srecica.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/ljubavne-price2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://www.srecica.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/ljubavne-price2.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7215637294866379079?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7215637294866379079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/05/you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7215637294866379079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7215637294866379079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/05/you.html' title='You'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7424492773735396107</id><published>2009-04-29T10:45:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:25:39.251+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invocation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Come to Me</title><content type='html'>I would bite tonight&lt;br /&gt;your naked shoulder&lt;br /&gt;I would stab&lt;br /&gt;a sword of tenderness in&lt;br /&gt;the flesh of your hopes&lt;br /&gt;and wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would tear apart&lt;br /&gt;with the kiss&lt;br /&gt;your roamings&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;take you there&lt;br /&gt;where&lt;br /&gt;fulfilled is&lt;br /&gt;all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would catch tonight&lt;br /&gt;into the net of my&lt;br /&gt;traces&lt;br /&gt;the reflection of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;totally silently&lt;br /&gt;so that you do not notice in the dream&lt;br /&gt;step aside&lt;br /&gt;towards encounter&lt;br /&gt;with the sunny&lt;br /&gt;hot&lt;br /&gt;day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#000000" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000" src="http://www.esnips.com//escentral/images/widgets/flash/esnips_player.swf" flashvars="theTheme=blue&amp;amp;autoPlay=no&amp;amp;theFile=http://www.esnips.com//nsdoc/8460402b-ffe6-4eb6-be4b-ae5462c5c7f7&amp;amp;theName=Satellites of the Stone Age - 02 - Desert Sessions 9 and 10 &amp;amp;thePlayerURL=http://www.esnips.com//escentral/images/widgets/flash/mp3WidgetPlayer.swf" height="94" width="328"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellites of the Stone Age: Come to Me&lt;br /&gt;Dessert Sessions&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7424492773735396107?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7424492773735396107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7424492773735396107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7424492773735396107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/come-to-me.html' title='Come to Me'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8456500468194333699</id><published>2009-04-26T15:49:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:45:19.614+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><title type='text'>Should I</title><content type='html'>Should I write you a poem&lt;br /&gt;while I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;while you are walking in my feelings&lt;br /&gt;like in your apartment&lt;br /&gt;in the attic&lt;br /&gt;with the view&lt;br /&gt;on the city lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I tell you&lt;br /&gt;I want you&lt;br /&gt;when&lt;br /&gt;I want you&lt;br /&gt;some short flashing pictures&lt;br /&gt;in front of the eyes&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;on the living room floor&lt;br /&gt;hugged&lt;br /&gt;united&lt;br /&gt;un-satiationed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I tell you&lt;br /&gt;that your hands&lt;br /&gt;are still touching me&lt;br /&gt;like the hot&lt;br /&gt;lava that&lt;br /&gt;expels from the&lt;br /&gt;burning&lt;br /&gt;volcano throat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see your face&lt;br /&gt;your eyes&lt;br /&gt;your lips&lt;br /&gt;I hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;that tells&lt;br /&gt;you are too beautiful&lt;br /&gt;that tells me&lt;br /&gt;stop&lt;br /&gt;just to&lt;br /&gt;stare into&lt;br /&gt;my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I tell you&lt;br /&gt;come&lt;br /&gt;To admit to you&lt;br /&gt;that I am&lt;br /&gt;whispering&lt;br /&gt;that word&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;you could&lt;br /&gt;hear it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or to remain silent&lt;br /&gt;of this wish&lt;br /&gt;that you&lt;br /&gt;woke up&lt;br /&gt;in me&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly&lt;br /&gt;without question&lt;br /&gt;stormily&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;ripping it out&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;the matrix&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;space&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;time.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/f/f6/Arenallong.jpg/800px-Arenallong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 375px; height: 255px;" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/f/f6/Arenallong.jpg/800px-Arenallong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8456500468194333699?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/8456500468194333699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/should-i.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8456500468194333699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8456500468194333699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/should-i.html' title='Should I'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5526807994369466557</id><published>2009-04-20T16:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T21:48:10.735+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SeyXEfJAO6I/AAAAAAAAATw/lEAOvL3HDnk/s1600-h/LE-ANG-00-002-09P~Freedom-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326798562606988194" style="FLOAT: none; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SeyXEfJAO6I/AAAAAAAAATw/lEAOvL3HDnk/s320/LE-ANG-00-002-09P~Freedom-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let go of Everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;feel the taste of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5526807994369466557?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5526807994369466557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/freedom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5526807994369466557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5526807994369466557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SeyXEfJAO6I/AAAAAAAAATw/lEAOvL3HDnk/s72-c/LE-ANG-00-002-09P~Freedom-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7053629255736832781</id><published>2009-04-14T09:50:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:39:09.190Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><title type='text'>Fly</title><content type='html'>Fly,&lt;br /&gt;my little un-catch-able bird&lt;br /&gt;fly furthest that you are able to&lt;br /&gt;enjoy in every movement of your gentle wings&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;do not look back&lt;br /&gt;I do not expect that anyway&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you still walk in my thoughts..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7053629255736832781?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7053629255736832781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/fly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7053629255736832781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7053629255736832781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/fly.html' title='Fly'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8705673944752533534</id><published>2009-04-08T10:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T08:24:09.003+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>how much more&lt;br /&gt;i have to learn about love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it that love&lt;br /&gt;does not expect&lt;br /&gt;anything in return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the love&lt;br /&gt;in giving only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;what about one way love&lt;br /&gt;is it love then&lt;br /&gt;or just a dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8705673944752533534?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/8705673944752533534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8705673944752533534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8705673944752533534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-214613903222326170</id><published>2009-04-07T12:04:00.015+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T10:48:05.736Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'>John</title><content type='html'>I'm thinking of you even when I do not&lt;br /&gt;Longing for you while you are so far away&lt;br /&gt;I know you will be back, this is all so good for you&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have new friends new home new life new experiences&lt;br /&gt;You learn so much every day I know that all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I miss you&lt;br /&gt;is it that I really shouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past month was like six months for me,&lt;br /&gt;Next five may be like five years, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to  prepare myself for you&lt;br /&gt;For our encounter there in the future&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to be the best I can by then&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this is all good for me too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how I'd  love to feel your lips once again&lt;br /&gt;Would love to be embraced by you once again&lt;br /&gt;Would love to laugh with you as before once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I ... I will let go..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say what love is great that was easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But should I try  to embrace this moment&lt;br /&gt;and this very moment only..&lt;br /&gt;when the pain that I feel caused by our separation&lt;br /&gt;is just too strong and in  a way unhand-able for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;Lavi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-214613903222326170?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/214613903222326170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/john.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/214613903222326170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/214613903222326170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/04/john.html' title='John'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7655014471600650207</id><published>2009-03-13T11:45:00.014Z</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:59:34.295+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;it is so hard to be left. I do not know what time is this that you are leaving me, but it looks as the last one, it looks as it is determined this time, that you are not coming back.&lt;br /&gt;Why is that, I may ask myself for a long time when I stay on my own. How is that I am looking at this situation now and although everything inside me is screaming please stay with me and do not leave me for good, no words can cross my lips, my hands are stopped beside the body, no movement, no tear, nothing I can do looks like will not keep you from going.&lt;br /&gt;It was so long that we were truly happy together, still, hope was surviving somewhere inside for such a long time. Eleven years. And it is over now. I am shocked, as in some slow motion movie that is happening to someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Where is the border of pain that can cut a man or a woman.. I am finding these as a very stretchable line, and the bottom is in suicide I believe. As long as we are alive, it can go deeper and deeper.&lt;br /&gt;What will I do without you in my life. This really scares me. Like I am wearing bricks inside my stomach this whole day.. One may say, I have no rights to complain, wasn't this what I wanted, wasn't this the freedom I was dreaming of all these years.. wasn't I the one who couldn't go through together and had to finally make a step towards the.. whatever it might be...&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is true.. I do not know why I have to do this, and why we have to part, when we cannot pass thought these door together..&lt;br /&gt;But still, it hurts. It hurts as I cannot describe it.&lt;br /&gt;I am very afraid of this pain, I do not like pain in any way, and maybe it is the reason why I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; take some steps much earlier..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PS&lt;/span&gt;. I guess, that is how I really am.. perhaps I should face with my true face and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;admit&lt;/span&gt; and accept like, yes, it is me, it is my way.......................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7655014471600650207?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7655014471600650207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7655014471600650207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7655014471600650207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7777943912658998153</id><published>2009-02-27T08:57:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:08:31.572+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><title type='text'>***</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Peace, Love and Light, to all creatures of all worlds. Truly, there is nothing else that we can do but radiate, shine, alone, by our own strength, His strength, Her strength, of Life itself, in ourselves.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That is alpha and omega, that is the law and fate, that is the only religion, the only teaching.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Above it there is none. All the rest are only dreams, projections, game, nothing real, nothing touchable, like the white foam on top of waves... Everyday life is a wave, sometimes with a foam, sometimes without. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today it is here, tomorrow it is gone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ocean is real, his depth like the undisturbed kingdom rules. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Be like that. You all be like that. Ocean does not ask for anything, it requires anything. it just is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And therefore, peace love and light in every moment of life, and death. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is no death. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Truly death does not exist. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Open yourself to that power that is eternal, that runs through you. And let her reshapes you by its own will. Do not resist to her. Do not be afraid. She knows why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All that has ever happened should happen. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let that go, do not lose any more of your power on matters that have passed. Now - this moment - you can be what you are. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everything has been resolved, everything has been forgiven, it is over. Now - this moment - your soul can become magnificent, as it was eons before you, and eons after you. Remove your small caterpillars from the path of your own happiness, your own joy, your celebration that has been promised to you, once for all. Free as a bird, from yourself, from others, from your need for others. Open to that power, and it will do everything for you. Do not believe - check it. With the fullness of your heart go into change and observe what will happen. Not a rock will stay on a rock and the light will be born. As many lights before it. This is a truly wonderful world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7777943912658998153?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7777943912658998153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7777943912658998153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7777943912658998153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='***'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-2497410786686232235</id><published>2009-02-26T09:37:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:39:34.240Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>You</title><content type='html'>I wish if&lt;br /&gt;the sky could be bluer&lt;br /&gt;to reflect the beauty of your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if the Sun could blush more&lt;br /&gt;in the sunsets&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it would reflect&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;loveliness &lt;/span&gt;of your lips...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2497410786686232235?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2497410786686232235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflection.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2497410786686232235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2497410786686232235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflection.html' title='You'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-2847938547540747080</id><published>2009-02-25T13:49:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:23:28.531Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Soul pain</title><content type='html'>running through me like a warrior&lt;br /&gt;in its heavy boots&lt;br /&gt;looking nowhere&lt;br /&gt;in the midst of the battle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating the pieces of my strength&lt;br /&gt;leaving me desperate&lt;br /&gt;empty like a vase with no flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open windows on empty house&lt;br /&gt;only curtains are shimmering out&lt;br /&gt;blown by the wind power..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where are you&lt;br /&gt;am i alone on this island where u left me&lt;br /&gt;can your kisses travel through this distance&lt;br /&gt;to the sunset of my hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to me, my lover boy&lt;br /&gt;i wish our streams both collapse&lt;br /&gt;in the waterfall&lt;br /&gt;of ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;and joy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2847938547540747080?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2847938547540747080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/soul-pain.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2847938547540747080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2847938547540747080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/soul-pain.html' title='Soul pain'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4640245425079642573</id><published>2009-02-11T10:24:00.011Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:39:50.012Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>You and Me</title><content type='html'>You've gone&lt;br /&gt;still - u are so close to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I receive your empty messages&lt;br /&gt;still - I know you are thinking of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking&lt;br /&gt;with your touchings under my skin&lt;br /&gt;with your closed eyes in front of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time will pass quickly&lt;br /&gt;until our paths meet on the crossroads again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to think&lt;br /&gt;shall we chose the same highway then or&lt;br /&gt;we will part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because&lt;br /&gt;I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when two souls meet in that holly silence&lt;br /&gt;of fulfillment&lt;br /&gt;as ours did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will always be in the same universe&lt;br /&gt;as one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1036/1350415839_4a232963d9_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 240px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1036/1350415839_4a232963d9_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;photo by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/kokero/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;kokero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4640245425079642573?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4640245425079642573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-and-me.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4640245425079642573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4640245425079642573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-and-me.html' title='You and Me'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1036/1350415839_4a232963d9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4050161809374638045</id><published>2009-02-03T11:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T10:37:03.735Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Movement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SYgn0tkQVqI/AAAAAAAAARs/dUyyqBznxdI/s1600-h/Movement_by_Lavinia_Amaldi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298528748139730594" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SYgn0tkQVqI/AAAAAAAAARs/dUyyqBznxdI/s320/Movement_by_Lavinia_Amaldi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can this be a poem :)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo(c) by Lavinia Amaldi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4050161809374638045?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4050161809374638045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/movement.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4050161809374638045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4050161809374638045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/02/movement.html' title='Movement'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SYgn0tkQVqI/AAAAAAAAARs/dUyyqBznxdI/s72-c/Movement_by_Lavinia_Amaldi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7105349532214706014</id><published>2009-01-19T09:28:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:40:04.510Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><title type='text'>Global Warming</title><content type='html'>in my heart in my soul because of you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice collected through ages of the past&lt;br /&gt;is melting rapidly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am afraid&lt;br /&gt;last rare species of the loneliness and closeness&lt;br /&gt;will&lt;br /&gt;die&lt;br /&gt;soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you&lt;br /&gt;continue&lt;br /&gt;to shine&lt;br /&gt;on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please...&lt;br /&gt;do persist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thesituationist.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/thing-called-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 346px;" src="http://thesituationist.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/thing-called-love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7105349532214706014?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-2048076955034455433</id><published>2009-01-12T16:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:40:18.848Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Kiss</title><content type='html'>Kiss me...&lt;br /&gt;Lay your soft lips&lt;br /&gt;upon the  undulated shores&lt;br /&gt;of my soul&lt;br /&gt;which is whispering&lt;br /&gt;that is in love with you&lt;br /&gt;and let it last&lt;br /&gt;forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me...&lt;br /&gt;Rub your dreams&lt;br /&gt;around my&lt;br /&gt;faint ankles&lt;br /&gt;so my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;could not get away&lt;br /&gt;from this&lt;br /&gt;melting&lt;br /&gt;beautiful moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me,&lt;br /&gt;kiss away&lt;br /&gt;all the gloom&lt;br /&gt;collected in the&lt;br /&gt;freckled dawns&lt;br /&gt;of your&lt;br /&gt;disappearances...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=47656602&amp;amp;width=1337"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=47656602&amp;amp;width=1337" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2048076955034455433?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2048076955034455433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/01/kiss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2048076955034455433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2048076955034455433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2009/01/kiss.html' title='Kiss'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-1905739777371548920</id><published>2008-12-11T14:10:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:09:29.798+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>We (inside thoughts)</title><content type='html'>we are passing each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while our shadows tangle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GGMHSbcd_qI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GGMHSbcd_qI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1905739777371548920?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/1905739777371548920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-inside-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1905739777371548920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1905739777371548920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-inside-thoughts.html' title='We (inside thoughts)'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4073720297998026413</id><published>2008-11-27T12:21:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:00:47.539+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><title type='text'>Drifting</title><content type='html'>falling leaves sing&lt;br /&gt;under the foot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;passengers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mild sun rays are crossing the skin of the face&lt;br /&gt;i hear the notes of a faraway land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;echoing&lt;/span&gt; inside of me&lt;br /&gt;i sense the touch&lt;br /&gt;of a faraway hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this me&lt;br /&gt;am i the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;who's&lt;/span&gt; shoes were torn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;apart&lt;/span&gt; so many times&lt;br /&gt;from running&lt;br /&gt;running away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this me&lt;br /&gt;am i the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;who's&lt;/span&gt; left asleep in a dream of another being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.h4x3d.com/feat/themes/moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 400px; height: 329px;" alt="" src="http://www.h4x3d.com/feat/themes/moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4073720297998026413?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4073720297998026413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/11/drifting.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4073720297998026413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4073720297998026413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/11/drifting.html' title='Drifting'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4374009098328251121</id><published>2008-11-26T09:11:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:12:57.374Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Spirits</title><content type='html'>They say, I've heard&lt;br /&gt;that after two people are making love&lt;br /&gt;their spirits left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tangled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the next seven years&lt;br /&gt;after their bodies separate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not know how many years they stay gathered&lt;br /&gt;if those two are in love at the same time&lt;br /&gt;but I hope in two years&lt;br /&gt;I will become forever free&lt;br /&gt;from you&lt;br /&gt;inside me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/3053135879_0944546a57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/3053135879_0944546a57.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;photo: sadness&lt;br /&gt;by Lavinia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4374009098328251121?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3193/3053135879_0944546a57_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4518343527719820612</id><published>2008-11-06T09:00:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:45:11.900Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memory'/><title type='text'>You know?</title><content type='html'>there is no day&lt;br /&gt;that i do not think of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes just the smell in the air seems familiar, reminds me of&lt;br /&gt;moments when i was breathing your presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it is the touch of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;usb&lt;/span&gt; rope&lt;br /&gt;that u gave me with all those videos on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i look at myself and remember&lt;br /&gt;this red sweater was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;given&lt;/span&gt; to me by you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i ever tell you i love to wear it&lt;br /&gt;on my naked skin&lt;br /&gt;it feels so good knowing it was once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;carried&lt;/span&gt; by your hands..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes it is just something you said to me&lt;br /&gt;that i notice it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;echoes&lt;/span&gt; within me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; smile in my mind&lt;br /&gt;the fire in your eyes the darkness of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful soul..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hear..&lt;br /&gt;u moved on..&lt;br /&gt;u have another son..&lt;br /&gt;u r happy with her&lt;br /&gt;she is in good relationship&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; ex wife&lt;br /&gt;and your three kids&lt;br /&gt;it makes u satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it true?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;why i doubt that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to believe u moved away from that cursed place where&lt;br /&gt;we loved each other&lt;br /&gt;as i am fully aware it is the past&lt;br /&gt;that five years of dust&lt;br /&gt;covered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;diligently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet,&lt;br /&gt;u are still in my heart&lt;br /&gt;and somehow, sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i know i am still in yours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.history.ucsb.edu/faculty/marcuse/classes/201/pix/31DaliPersistenceOfMemory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 363px;" alt="" src="http://www.history.ucsb.edu/faculty/marcuse/classes/201/pix/31DaliPersistenceOfMemory.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Photo: Salvador Dali: Persistence of Memory, 1931.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4518343527719820612?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4518343527719820612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4518343527719820612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4518343527719820612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-know.html' title='You know?'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7102876921062770381</id><published>2008-11-04T07:30:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:59:48.375+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eco-friendly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green'/><title type='text'>Eco-Friendly Cars on Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Air Cars: A New Wind for America's Roads?&lt;br /&gt;by Jim Ostroff&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, October 30, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.news2.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/fi/19/18/07.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://us.news2.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/fi/19/18/07.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtesy of MDI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new carmaker has a plan for cheap, environmentally friendly cars to be built all over the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An air-powered car? It may be available sooner than you think at a price tag that will hardly be a budget buster. The vehicle may not run like a speed racer on back road highways, but developer Zero Pollution Motors is betting consumers will be willing to fork over $20,000 for a vehicle that can motor around all day on nothing but air and a splash of salad oil, alcohol or possibly a pint of gasoline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The expertise needed to build a compressed air car, or CAV, is not rocket science, either. Years-old, off-the-shelf technology uses compressed air to drive old-fashioned car engine pistons instead of combusting gas or diesel fuel to create a burst of air to do the same thing. Indian carmaker Tata has no qualms about the technology. It has already bought the rights to make the car for the huge Indian market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air car can tool along at a top speed of 35 mph for some 60 miles or so on a tank of compressed air, a sufficient distance for 80% of consumers to commute to work and back and complete daily chores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://us.news2.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/fi/19/18/13.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://us.news2.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/p/fi/19/18/13.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtesy of MDI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On highways, the CAV can cruise at interstate speeds for nearly 800 miles with a small motor that compresses outside air to keep the tank filled. The motor isn't finicky about fuel. It will burn gasoline or diesel as well as biodiesel, ethanol or vegetable oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This car leaves the highest-mpg vehicles you can buy right now in the dust. Even if it used only regular gasoline, the air car would average 106 mpg, more than double today's fuel sipping champ, the Toyota Prius. The air tank also can be refilled when it's not in use by being plugged into a wall socket and recharged with electricity as the motor compresses air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Automakers aren't quite ready yet to gear up huge assembly line operations churning out air cars or set up glitzy dealer showrooms where you can ooh and aah over the color or style. But the vehicles will be built in factories that will make up to 8,000 vehicles a year, likely starting in 2011, and be sold directly to consumers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be plants in nearly every state, based on the number of drivers in the state. California will have as many as 17 air car manufacturing plants, and there'll be around 12 in Florida, eight in New York, four in Georgia, while two in Connecticut will serve that state and Rhode Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The technology goes back decades, but is coming together courtesy of two converging forces. First, new laws are likely to be enacted in a few years that will limit carbon dioxide emissions and force automakers to develop ultra-high mileage cars and those that emit minuscule amounts of or no gases linked with global warming. Plug-in electric hybrids will slash these emissions, but they'll be pricey at around $40,000 each and require some changes in infrastructure -- such as widespread recharge stations -- to be practical. Fuel cells that burn hydrogen to produce only water vapor still face daunting technical challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, the relatively high cost of gas has expedited the air car's development. Yes, pump prices have plunged since July from record levels, but remain way higher than just a few years ago and continue to take a bite out of disposable income. Refiners will face carbon emission restraints, too, and steeply higher costs will be passed along at the pump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata doesn't plan to produce the cars in the U.S. Instead, it plans to charge $15 million for the rights to the technology, a fully built turnkey auto assembly plant, tools, machinery, training and rights to use trademarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CAV has a big hurdle: proving it can pass federal crash tests. Shiva Vencat, president and CEO of Zero Pollution Motors, says he's not worried. "The requirements can be modeled [on a computer] before anything is built and adjusted to ensure that the cars will pass" the crash tests. Vencat also is a vice president of MDI Inc., a French company that developed the air car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inventor of this technology is Mr. Guy Negre, who is the founder and CEO of MDI SA, a company headquartered in Luxembourg with its R and D in Nice, France.&lt;br /&gt;Copyrighted, Kiplinger Washington Editors, Inc.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine what this would mean for the planet and the air :)?&lt;br /&gt;I mean, Carbon Zero :))&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to grab one of these?&lt;br /&gt;I SO Would!!&lt;br /&gt;Hope Europe will follow India and America on this one - soon ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7102876921062770381?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7102876921062770381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/11/eco-friendly-cars-on-air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7102876921062770381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7102876921062770381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/11/eco-friendly-cars-on-air.html' title='Eco-Friendly Cars on Air'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5295964001489303689</id><published>2008-10-30T19:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-10-30T19:34:07.308Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polyamory'/><title type='text'>Polyamory</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/leQybHylYCk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/leQybHylYCk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5295964001489303689?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5295964001489303689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/10/polyamory.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5295964001489303689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5295964001489303689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/10/polyamory.html' title='Polyamory'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-2101635810417916836</id><published>2008-10-08T14:17:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:32:58.632+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love for Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Confession..</title><content type='html'>I'm so in love with the World.. I wish to say I love you to every man I meet, to every child, just to embrace him, to every women that walks in the street, to every tree, if I could speek&lt;br /&gt;its language..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so in love with everything I see, I know it sounds crazy but&lt;br /&gt;it is how I feel&lt;br /&gt;In Love with Life, with its extraordinery flow, in love with the Stars,&lt;br /&gt;in Love with the Sun that shines so bright&lt;br /&gt;in love with the Moon&lt;br /&gt;and its magical glow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on, don't know if it has any sense.. and perhaps&lt;br /&gt;this is not a song at all...&lt;br /&gt;for how can I sing&lt;br /&gt;about something&lt;br /&gt;so immence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TSY5krTpKHU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TSY5krTpKHU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2101635810417916836?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2101635810417916836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-so-in-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2101635810417916836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2101635810417916836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-so-in-love.html' title='Confession..'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5828533528199001214</id><published>2008-10-07T10:31:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:12:17.124+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>A Birth of a Star</title><content type='html'>the morning is in birth pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through the red hot hole of the sky&lt;br /&gt;it is giving a birth to a day ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3161/2917928175_7e7f834c1c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 500px;" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3161/2917928175_7e7f834c1c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:75%;" &gt;photo by Lavinia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:75%;" &gt;(view &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tru&lt;/span&gt;' my window;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5828533528199001214?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5828533528199001214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/10/birth-of-star.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7072605099519008354</id><published>2008-09-18T13:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T13:32:42.941+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Everytime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fAXgGWY6X5E"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Britney Spears - Everytime...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice me, take my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Why are we strangers when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Our love is strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Why carry on without me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Everytime I try to fly, I fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Without my wings, I feel so small &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I guess I need you, baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And everytime I see you in my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I see your face, it's haunting me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I guess I need you, baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I make believe that you are here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;It's the only way I see clear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;What have I done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;You seem to move on easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And everytime I try to fly, I fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Without my wings, I feel so small &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I guess I need you, baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And everytime I see you in my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I see your face, you're haunting me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I guess I need you, baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I may have made it rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Please forgive me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;My weakness caused you pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And this song's my sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;At night I pray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;That soon your face will fade away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And everytime I try to fly, I fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Without my wings, I feel so small &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I guess I need you, baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And everytime I see you in my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I see your face, you're haunting me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need you, baby&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7072605099519008354?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7072605099519008354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/everytime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7072605099519008354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7072605099519008354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/everytime.html' title='Everytime'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8607984432257234444</id><published>2008-09-16T10:04:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:12:49.907+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Perception</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There is No Love Above the Truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/2852120023_c2af6d1d2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 500px;" alt="simple beauty by lavinia" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/2852120023_c2af6d1d2b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;photo by &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lavinia/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lavinia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8607984432257234444?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/8607984432257234444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/perception.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8607984432257234444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8607984432257234444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/perception.html' title='Perception'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3265/2852120023_c2af6d1d2b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8475031168021271298</id><published>2008-09-09T08:44:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:40:31.644Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.'/><title type='text'>Lovers</title><content type='html'>Do you know that moment when lovers meet after a long separation&lt;br /&gt;when they touch each others hands&lt;br /&gt;and place a small kiss upon the others cheek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the Sun starts to shine stronger&lt;br /&gt;and the waterfalls to run smoother&lt;br /&gt;and the rainbow appears high on the sky&lt;br /&gt;the Earth stops for a little while&lt;br /&gt;to see how they mirror&lt;br /&gt;into each others eyes&lt;br /&gt;diving deep&lt;br /&gt;to meet ones own soul&lt;br /&gt;somewhere inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the butterflies become full of joy&lt;br /&gt;while laying upon the vividest petals&lt;br /&gt;as their hearts are beating faster&lt;br /&gt;as their love is growing stronger&lt;br /&gt;as their desire is burning the ice&lt;br /&gt;of those cold, cold, lonely nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How everything is there,&lt;br /&gt;just there, beside you&lt;br /&gt;and everything you ever wished for&lt;br /&gt;is simply embracing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1024/1442584737_a49207bd68_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1024/1442584737_a49207bd68_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8475031168021271298?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/8475031168021271298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/lovers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8475031168021271298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8475031168021271298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/lovers.html' title='Lovers'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1024/1442584737_a49207bd68_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8667579342815269843</id><published>2008-09-04T13:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:01:40.916+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><title type='text'>Farewell</title><content type='html'>So, we have to say goodbye now?&lt;br /&gt;After those moments of passion&lt;br /&gt;and your sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After those nights of longings&lt;br /&gt;and your invisible touch&lt;br /&gt;Is it over..&lt;br /&gt;Closed doors, closed heart,&lt;br /&gt;my hand in the air&lt;br /&gt;empty is it now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend&lt;br /&gt;whom I passionately loved&lt;br /&gt;even I knew&lt;br /&gt;how wrong it is..&lt;br /&gt;wrong was it&lt;br /&gt;I do not know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many years we flew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; this stream&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;we knew&lt;br /&gt;there , somewhere out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is one heart&lt;br /&gt;is one soul&lt;br /&gt;that loves me&lt;br /&gt;with true and free love&lt;br /&gt;pure as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;teardrop&lt;/span&gt; of a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we broke the vows we gave to truth&lt;br /&gt;we took a moment out of life&lt;br /&gt;and gave our souls to flame that has burnt us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence is all that's left&lt;br /&gt;is it not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows how this hurts&lt;br /&gt;and still there is nothing else left&lt;br /&gt;for me to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but to let you go&lt;br /&gt;from my inner world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bury&lt;/span&gt; you somewhere deep&lt;br /&gt;where even I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;able to&lt;/span&gt; forget you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you,&lt;br /&gt;was I not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll kiss you in my thoughts for one last time,&lt;br /&gt;as a friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;whose&lt;/span&gt; passed away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps we'll see us once again,&lt;br /&gt;shall we not&lt;br /&gt;in some far away land of remembering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8667579342815269843?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/8667579342815269843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/farewell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8667579342815269843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8667579342815269843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/farewell.html' title='Farewell'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7874480572235430948</id><published>2008-09-01T15:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:29:20.601+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Tracy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4as1v3FZeYQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4as1v3FZeYQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be careful of my heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7874480572235430948?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7874480572235430948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/tracy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7874480572235430948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7874480572235430948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/09/tracy.html' title='Tracy..'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5073718335599223266</id><published>2008-08-28T16:15:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T09:46:08.853+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cyrano de Bergerac'/><title type='text'>Lament to freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="float: left; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vzozaya/452378193/"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(255, 255, 255);" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/211/452378193_e88809db46_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vzozaya/452378193/"&gt;freedom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/vzozaya/"&gt;virginiaz&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But--sing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dream, laugh, go lightly, solitary, free,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With eyes that look straight forward--fearless voice!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To cock your beaver just the way you choose,--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For 'yes' or 'no' show fight, or turn a rhyme!--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To work without one thought of gain or fame,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To realize that journey to the moon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never to pen a line that has not sprung&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Straight from the heart within. Embracing then&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Modesty, say to oneself, 'Good my friend,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be thou content with flowers,--fruit,--nay, leaves,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But pluck them from no garden but thine own!'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then, if glory come by chance your way,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To pay no tribute unto Caesar, none,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But keep the merit all your own! In short,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Disdaining tendrils of the parasite,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To be content, if neither oak nor elm--&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not to mount high, perchance, but mount alone! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5073718335599223266?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5073718335599223266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/08/freedom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5073718335599223266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5073718335599223266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/08/freedom.html' title='Lament to freedom'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/211/452378193_e88809db46_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3949232907153815730</id><published>2008-07-11T14:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:24:58.248+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Yearning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://artfiles.art.com/images/-/Alain-Dumas/Yearning-Print-C12736479.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://artfiles.art.com/images/-/Alain-Dumas/Yearning-Print-C12736479.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time ago someone said to me: &lt;br /&gt;Yearning for love Is love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wonder.. isn't it actually its absence?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3949232907153815730?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3949232907153815730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/07/yearning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3949232907153815730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3949232907153815730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/07/yearning.html' title='Yearning'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-1456436220864458448</id><published>2008-06-27T19:20:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:01:14.067+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>fact that i love you means nothing</title><content type='html'>if I cannot touch your face&lt;br /&gt;and look deeply into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;travelling through your soul&lt;br /&gt;into depths where no one yet&lt;br /&gt;has come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I cannot lay my hand&lt;br /&gt;onto yours and hold your fingers a while&lt;br /&gt;feeling the flow that is connecting us&lt;br /&gt;even when we are miles apart&lt;br /&gt;from each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I cannot embrace you around your hips&lt;br /&gt;slowly crawling my fingers under your shirt&lt;br /&gt;to feel the destroyable&lt;br /&gt;tenderness of your skin&lt;br /&gt;like before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Ni_GHdc-HU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Ni_GHdc-HU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;where is she?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1456436220864458448?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/1456436220864458448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/06/sade.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1456436220864458448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1456436220864458448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/06/sade.html' title='fact that i love you means nothing'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-8111036690774655612</id><published>2008-06-14T10:15:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:02:16.697+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consciousness'/><title type='text'>This time</title><content type='html'>This time I will only be&lt;br /&gt;Let the centuries flow through the vastness of the soul&lt;br /&gt;Let the worlds collide somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;Let the wars calm down&lt;br /&gt;and the warriors through their weapons away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;Only silence will merge with the beats of this heart&lt;br /&gt;only stars will shine outside and within&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-8111036690774655612?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/8111036690774655612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-time.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8111036690774655612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/8111036690774655612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-time.html' title='This time'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-1939959120970749855</id><published>2008-05-27T22:10:00.024+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:25:38.425+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invocation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kosovo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eurovision'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serbia'/><title type='text'>Oro - Jelena Tomasevic - Eurovision 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cEBCjnDyzjo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cEBCjnDyzjo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Serbia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="MsoTableGrid" style="border: medium none ; border-collapse: collapse;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border: 0pt solid rgb(60, 60, 60); padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 220.5pt;" valign="top" width="321"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;TEKST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evrovizija 2008 Finale&lt;br /&gt;Srbija&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Izvođač: Jelena Tomašević&lt;br /&gt;feat. Bora Dugić&lt;br /&gt;Naslov pesme: Oro&lt;br /&gt;Tekstopisac: Dejan Ivanović&lt;br /&gt;Kompozitor: Željko Joksimović &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;&lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata title="Flag of Serbia" src="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CSanja%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_image001.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ko li miluje&lt;br /&gt;milo moje&lt;br /&gt;Ko li usne te snene budi&lt;br /&gt;Ne zaboravi ime moje&lt;br /&gt;Kada krene da&lt;br /&gt;da te ljubi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klasje&lt;br /&gt;moje ne spavaj&lt;br /&gt;Njega ljubi&lt;br /&gt;mene uspavaj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne lomi mi led&lt;br /&gt;vodu nema&lt;br /&gt;Ne soli mi ranu&lt;br /&gt;suza nema&lt;br /&gt;Ko li zaigra&lt;br /&gt;oro moje&lt;br /&gt;Neka ne igra za nas dvoje&lt;br /&gt;Klasje, mene uspavaj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuna nej, nuna nuna nuna nunu nunu nej&lt;br /&gt;Nuna nej, nuna nuna nuna nunu nunu nej&lt;br /&gt;Na Vidovdan&lt;br /&gt;probudi me&lt;br /&gt;Da ga opet pogledam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuna nej, nuna nuna nuna nunu nunu nej&lt;br /&gt;Nuna nej, nuna nuna nuna nunu nunu nej&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Vidovdan&lt;br /&gt;Probudi me&lt;br /&gt;Da ga opet pogledam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Vidovdan&lt;br /&gt;Probudi me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:path&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:stroke&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;&lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata title="Flag of Serbia" src="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CSanja%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_image001.png"&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:path&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:stroke&gt;&lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;&lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata title="Flag of Serbia" src="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CSanja%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_image001.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Još jednom, da ga pogledam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:path&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:stroke&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="border-style: solid solid solid none; border-color: rgb(60, 60, 60) rgb(60, 60, 60) rgb(60, 60, 60) -moz-use-text-color; border-width: 0pt 0pt 0pt medium; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 220.55pt;" valign="top" width="321"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;LYRICS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Eurovision Song Contest 2008 Final&lt;br /&gt;Serbia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Performer: Jelena Tomašević&lt;br /&gt;feat. Bora Dugić&lt;br /&gt;Song title: Oro&lt;br /&gt;Song writer(s): Dejan Ivanović&lt;br /&gt;Song composer(s): Željko Joksimović &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata title="Flag of Serbia" src="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CSanja%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_image001.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Whom is caressing&lt;br /&gt;My dearest one,&lt;br /&gt;Whom is awaking those dreamy lips&lt;br /&gt;Do not forget my name&lt;br /&gt;When it reaches for..&lt;br /&gt;for kissing you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Wheat&lt;br /&gt;Of mine, do not sleep&lt;br /&gt;Kiss him,&lt;br /&gt;Put me to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Do not break my ice&lt;br /&gt;It has no water&lt;br /&gt;Do not put solt on my wound&lt;br /&gt;There are no tears&lt;br /&gt;Whoever would start dancing&lt;br /&gt;my ‘oro’ (traditional dance)&lt;br /&gt;May they not dance for the two of us&lt;br /&gt;My wheat, put me to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuna ney, nuna nuna nuna nunu nunu ney&lt;br /&gt;Nuna ney, nuna nuna nuna nunu nunu ney (lalluby)&lt;br /&gt;On a St. Vitus’s day&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;br /&gt;To look at him again…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Nuna ney, nuna nuna nuna nunu nunu ney&lt;br /&gt;Nuna ney, nuna nuna nuna nunu nunu ney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;On a St. Vitus’s day&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up&lt;br /&gt;To look at him again…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;On a St. Vitus’s day&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Once again, to look at him…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;...translated by Lavinia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Vidovdan (St. Vitus's Day) 28th June &gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vidovdan"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vidovdan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1939959120970749855?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/1939959120970749855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/05/oro-jelena-tomasevic-eurovision-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1939959120970749855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1939959120970749855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/05/oro-jelena-tomasevic-eurovision-2008.html' title='Oro - Jelena Tomasevic - Eurovision 2008'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3703406897780955959</id><published>2008-05-10T13:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T13:21:17.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'>After a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;"After a while you learn the subtle difference between&lt;br /&gt;holding a hand and chaining a soul.&lt;br /&gt;And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning and&lt;br /&gt;that company doesn't mean security.&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts&lt;br /&gt;and presents aren't promises.&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to accept your defeats with your head up&lt;br /&gt;and your eyes open and with the grace of an adult not the grief of a child.&lt;br /&gt;And you learn to build all your roads on today&lt;br /&gt;because tomorrow`s ground is too uncertain for your plans.&lt;br /&gt;After a while you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So plant your own garden and decorate your own soul&lt;br /&gt;Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.&lt;br /&gt;And you will learn that you can endure that you really are special&lt;br /&gt;and that you really do have worth.&lt;br /&gt;So live to learn and know yourself.&lt;br /&gt;In doing so, you will learn to live."&lt;!--colorc--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--/coloro--&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Veronica A. Shoffstall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3703406897780955959?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3703406897780955959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/05/after-while-you-learn-subtle-difference.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3703406897780955959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3703406897780955959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/05/after-while-you-learn-subtle-difference.html' title='After a while'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7890096650627090014</id><published>2008-04-27T11:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T10:09:20.563+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kosovo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serbia'/><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>To All Orthodox Christians Wishing a Very Happy Easter!!&lt;br /&gt;Christ has Risen :)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kosovo.net/freske/img17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 289px" alt="" src="http://www.kosovo.net/freske/img17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);font-size:85%;" &gt;Descent into Hades, detail of the Resurrection fresco from Serbian 14th century monastery Visoki Decani, Kosovo-Metohija, Serbia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7890096650627090014?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7890096650627090014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7890096650627090014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7890096650627090014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4063609903399019325</id><published>2008-04-26T21:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:14:41.614+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='innocense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I go back&lt;br /&gt;to my childhood ? ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart was pure and innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and clear&lt;br /&gt;like a dewdrop&lt;br /&gt;on a mountain&lt;br /&gt;grass.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CQFBSTI4dkU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CQFBSTI4dkU&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4063609903399019325?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4063609903399019325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4063609903399019325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4063609903399019325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_26.html' title='...'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4527779743596372126</id><published>2008-04-26T15:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:02:47.014+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='separation'/><title type='text'>The Truth</title><content type='html'>"Yes, I will leave you. It is better for both of us"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, life without you is so much better. Our energies collide and make us go slower"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, it is really better without you.. I will stop seeing you."&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I want a divorce. I feel how I wish to finally make things clear"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this talking?&lt;br /&gt;Who is the one promising?&lt;br /&gt;Who is the one that is real? The one who lives here and now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are not the same.&lt;br /&gt;And bodies never lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And can someone be free&lt;br /&gt;when he is not free from his own weaknesses?..........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="id=56917369&amp;amp;width=1337" height="610" width="450"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/56917369/"&gt;My weakness&lt;/a&gt; by ~&lt;a href="http://lady-sue.deviantart.com/"&gt;Lady-Sue&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;ART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4527779743596372126?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4527779743596372126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/04/truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4527779743596372126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4527779743596372126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/04/truth.html' title='The Truth'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-6774928389547812648</id><published>2008-04-17T20:51:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:29:33.793+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'>Frou Frou: Let Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x52w8txtiQs&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x52w8txtiQs&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;Drink up baby down&lt;br /&gt;Mmm are you in or out&lt;br /&gt;Leave your things behind&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's all going off without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me&lt;br /&gt;Too busy&lt;br /&gt;Writing your tragedy&lt;br /&gt;These mishaps&lt;br /&gt;You bubble wrap&lt;br /&gt;When you've no idea what you're like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let go (let go)&lt;br /&gt;Jump in&lt;br /&gt;Oh well whatcha waiting for&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;'cause there's beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;So let go (so let go)&lt;br /&gt;Just get in&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's so amazing here&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;'cause there's beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It gains the more you give&lt;br /&gt;and it rises with the fall&lt;br /&gt;So hand me that remote&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that all that stuff's a sideshow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Such boundless pleasure&lt;br /&gt;We've no time for later now&lt;br /&gt;You can't await your own arrival&lt;br /&gt;You've twenty seconds to comply&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let go (you let go)&lt;br /&gt;Jump in&lt;br /&gt;Oh well whatcha waiting for&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;'cause there's beauty in the breakdown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let go (mm let go)&lt;br /&gt;Just get in&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's so amazing here&lt;br /&gt;It's all right&lt;br /&gt;'cause there's beauty in the breakdown (x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;'cause there's beauty in the break down&lt;br /&gt;Breakdown&lt;br /&gt;So amazing here&lt;br /&gt;'cause there's beauty in the breakdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:10;"  &gt;ps. Frou Frou separated few years ago but their music still lives :).. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Papyrus;font-size:7;"  &gt;However, both Imogen and Guy have their own solo careers.. Guy, as songwriter / produceer, Imogen as, of course, a singer :)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-6774928389547812648?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/6774928389547812648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6774928389547812648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6774928389547812648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='Frou Frou: Let Go'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5549293577531454362</id><published>2008-03-31T21:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:29:45.410+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b1WJlxjxAZE&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b1WJlxjxAZE&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about getting off of these antibiotics&lt;br /&gt;How about stopping eating when I'm full of&lt;br /&gt;How about them transparent dangling carrots&lt;br /&gt;How about that ever elusive kudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you India&lt;br /&gt;Thank you terror&lt;br /&gt;Thank you disillusionment&lt;br /&gt;Thank you frailty&lt;br /&gt;Thank you consequence&lt;br /&gt;Thank you thank you silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about me not blaming you for everything&lt;br /&gt;How about me enjoying the moment for once&lt;br /&gt;How about how good it feels to finally forgive you&lt;br /&gt;How about grieving it all one at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you India&lt;br /&gt;Thank you terror&lt;br /&gt;Thank you disillusionment&lt;br /&gt;Thank you frailty&lt;br /&gt;Thank you consequence&lt;br /&gt;Thank you thank you silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment I let go of it was&lt;br /&gt;The moment I got more than I could handle&lt;br /&gt;The moment I jumped off of it was&lt;br /&gt;The moment I touched down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about no longer being masochistic&lt;br /&gt;How about remembering your divinity&lt;br /&gt;How about unabashedly bawling your eyes out&lt;br /&gt;How about not equating death with stopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you India&lt;br /&gt;Thank you providence&lt;br /&gt;Thank you disillusionment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you nothingness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you clarity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you thank you silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;ahh ohhh&lt;br /&gt;ahhh ho oh&lt;br /&gt;ahhh ho ohhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;yeaahhhh yeahh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5549293577531454362?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5549293577531454362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5549293577531454362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5549293577531454362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-688761952065670595</id><published>2008-03-24T21:14:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-03-24T21:22:00.221Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>The Sun of Love just makes a tiny hole&lt;br /&gt;in your defense walls&lt;br /&gt;and the Ocean of Love&lt;br /&gt;comes within...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R-gaWlzFKnI/AAAAAAAAALc/iBaK4EinvVw/s1600-h/klimt_kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R-gaWlzFKnI/AAAAAAAAALc/iBaK4EinvVw/s320/klimt_kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181420346695559794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-688761952065670595?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/688761952065670595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/688761952065670595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/688761952065670595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R-gaWlzFKnI/AAAAAAAAALc/iBaK4EinvVw/s72-c/klimt_kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-6231064013682429773</id><published>2008-03-18T15:08:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:16:01.028+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consciousness'/><title type='text'>Dazzled thoughts</title><content type='html'>Not to expect anything from anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live your own life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are continuing your life with wrong persons, and your lives actually "stands", and are not moving anywhere, your lives in the fact are going backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To accept the loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;Not to fight against the mud, against the walls of caterpillar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To accept the mud, the caterpillar.&lt;br /&gt;The loneliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your own life, however it is.&lt;br /&gt;Yourself, however you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until you do not love yourself,&lt;br /&gt;with that unconditioned love that you dream about,&lt;br /&gt;till that the most supreme love is not the part of your relationship towards your life and life itself,&lt;br /&gt;until you first are not the represent of that love,&lt;br /&gt;till then&lt;br /&gt;that love&lt;br /&gt;in your relationships with other people,&lt;br /&gt;will not enter your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you have to become and be so in love with "Her", or with that the most pure, the most supreme, the most alive life,&lt;br /&gt;so that no personal sacrifice is not and not to be hard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the story of unconditioned love&lt;br /&gt;is in fact the story of Self-transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To become a being which that kind of love  evokes in others..&lt;br /&gt;it means to be a deserving represent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there all techniques are becoming only the instrument,&lt;br /&gt;and you become your first pupil....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One needs to be transformed,&lt;br /&gt;in order to live that love that he is foreseeing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you are becoming an instrument in the service of that love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means, to dedicate your life to that Love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'before that, you cannot..&lt;br /&gt;before that, you are just a child that is reading the fairy tales..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that means..&lt;br /&gt;- how do you expect to "provoke" love in others&lt;br /&gt;if you do not provoke it in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you expect others are stupid? Or unable to see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means that you be such, that you first truly love yourself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you will love yourself&lt;br /&gt;if you live the best yourself that you foresee,&lt;br /&gt;that you are able to be,&lt;br /&gt;and if you make an effort into that direction&lt;br /&gt;to admire your way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is no shortcut.&lt;br /&gt;And there is no easy way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means again, that the wisdom is&lt;br /&gt;when you chose actions which will in long term&lt;br /&gt;make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so we come here to the pure Intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;and the qualities that are coming from her, such as&lt;br /&gt;will, persistence, devotion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, to the truthfulness of the saying,&lt;br /&gt;that everyone is the creator of its own happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, that if you are not happy,&lt;br /&gt;for that you have to thank to yourself only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-6231064013682429773?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/6231064013682429773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/dazzled-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6231064013682429773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6231064013682429773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/dazzled-thoughts.html' title='Dazzled thoughts'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-6407858292707810804</id><published>2008-03-14T09:17:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:02:03.602+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Sadeness</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CEh2N5hmPVM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CEh2N5hmPVM&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can one escape sadness&lt;br /&gt;when he cannot bare it anymore.............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="MsoTableGrid" style="border: medium none ; border-collapse: collapse;" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 231.05pt;" valign="top" width="308"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Procedamus in pace&lt;br /&gt;In nomine Christi, Amen &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cum angelis et pueris,&lt;br /&gt;fideles inveniamur &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attollite portas, principes, vestras&lt;br /&gt;et elevamini, portae aeternales&lt;br /&gt;et introibit rex gloriae&lt;br /&gt;Qius est iste Rex glorie? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sade, dis-moi,&lt;br /&gt;Sade, donnes-moi &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Procedamus in pace&lt;br /&gt;In nomine Christi, Amen &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sade, dis-moi&lt;br /&gt;Qu'est-ce que tu vas chercher?&lt;br /&gt;le Bien par le Mal&lt;br /&gt;la Vertu par le Vice&lt;br /&gt;Sade, dis-moi, Pourquoi l'evangile du Mal?&lt;br /&gt;Quelle est ta religion, Ou sont tes fideles?&lt;br /&gt;Si tu es contre Dieu, tu es contre l'Homme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sade dit moi pourquoi le sang pour le plaisir ?&lt;br /&gt;Le plaisir sans l'amour.&lt;br /&gt;N'y a t'il plus de sentiment dans le culte de l'homme ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sade, es-tu diabolique ou divin? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sade, dis-moi&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Sade, donnes-moi&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Sade, dis-moi&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Sade, donnes-moi&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In nomine Christi, Amen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="border: medium none ; padding: 0cm 5.4pt; width: 231.05pt;" valign="top" width="308"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let us go forth in peace&lt;br /&gt;In the name of Christ, So be it &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall find the faithful in the&lt;br /&gt;company of angels and children &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lift up ye heads o ye glorious gates,&lt;br /&gt;and be ye lifted up ye everlasting doors,&lt;br /&gt;and the king of glory shall come in.&lt;br /&gt;Who is the king of glory? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sade tell me&lt;br /&gt;Sade give me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall we proceed in peace&lt;br /&gt;In the name of Christ, Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sade tell me&lt;br /&gt;what is it that you seek?&lt;br /&gt;The rightness of wrong&lt;br /&gt;The virtue of vice&lt;br /&gt;Sade tell me why the Gospel of evil ?&lt;br /&gt;What is your religion? Where are your faithful?&lt;br /&gt;If you are against God, you are against man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sade tell me why blood for pleasure?&lt;br /&gt;Pleasure without love?&lt;br /&gt;Is there no longer any feeling in man's Faith?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sade are you diabolical or divine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sade tell me&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Sade give me&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Sade tell me&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;Sade give me&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the name of Christ, Amen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-6407858292707810804?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/6407858292707810804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/sadness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6407858292707810804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/6407858292707810804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/sadness.html' title='Sadeness'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5713886747709035723</id><published>2008-03-13T07:08:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-03-14T13:45:00.262Z</updated><title type='text'>The Darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I love the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In dark&lt;br /&gt;some other senses but sight&lt;br /&gt;are coming into place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5713886747709035723?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5713886747709035723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>The Sea</title><content type='html'>It looks like&lt;br /&gt;everyone of us&lt;br /&gt;is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carrying&lt;/span&gt; a little of the sea inside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know,&lt;br /&gt;the tears are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;salty&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9ghN7irymI/AAAAAAAAALE/TROHRxmyhcA/s1600-h/sea-isle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176924294867569250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9ghN7irymI/AAAAAAAAALE/TROHRxmyhcA/s320/sea-isle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1815334624702387684?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9ghN7irymI/AAAAAAAAALE/TROHRxmyhcA/s72-c/sea-isle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5880052526425665062</id><published>2008-03-12T10:54:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-05-12T13:39:17.604+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoran Đinđić'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serbia'/><title type='text'>Zoran Đinđić</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9e2nrirylI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-B8dAkg05Us/s1600-h/zoran+djindjic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176807089505028690" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9e2nrirylI/AAAAAAAAAK8/-B8dAkg05Us/s400/zoran+djindjic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved you very much.&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace, the one and only Serbian Premier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;photo by Sanja B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5880052526425665062?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5880052526425665062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/zoran-ini.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5880052526425665062'/><link 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term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letting go'/><title type='text'>Let go...</title><content type='html'>When life hits you with its heavy hammer&lt;br /&gt;just across your head and your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think there is no exit&lt;br /&gt;but the holly peace of death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you want to stop breathing&lt;br /&gt;for every breath is just the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go...&lt;br /&gt;Accept defeat and loss and misery..&lt;br /&gt;Drown in sorrow and vanity and despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go..&lt;br /&gt;Stop pedaling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relax&lt;br /&gt;Let tears roll over your face&lt;br /&gt;do not stop them&lt;br /&gt;do not make them stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let go...&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing outer&lt;br /&gt;that will ever make you happy....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9jbbbirynI/AAAAAAAAALM/F9284803Fjg/s1600-h/despair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9jbbbirynI/AAAAAAAAALM/F9284803Fjg/s320/despair.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177129035958569586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/55727615/"&gt;despair&lt;/a&gt; by =&lt;a href="http://sinapsa.deviantart.com/"&gt;Sinapsa&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;deviant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;ART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1223090262517458157?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9jbbbirynI/AAAAAAAAALM/F9284803Fjg/s72-c/despair.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-2498070225200243410</id><published>2008-03-08T19:59:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-03-08T20:09:35.078Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Tarot..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LxbrirykI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AXDBMJCHLZU/s1600-h/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LxbrirykI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AXDBMJCHLZU/s320/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175464379649083970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LxTbiryjI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DB-FvAka3VU/s1600-h/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LxTbiryjI/AAAAAAAAAKs/DB-FvAka3VU/s320/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175464237915163186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LxLriryiI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sgtpPlI5WpE/s1600-h/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LxLriryiI/AAAAAAAAAKk/sgtpPlI5WpE/s320/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175464104771176994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LwvbirygI/AAAAAAAAAKY/yANfcWuD1rc/s1600-h/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LwvbirygI/AAAAAAAAAKY/yANfcWuD1rc/s320/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175463619439872514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9Lwe7iryfI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-wjFG5GG1u0/s1600-h/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9Lwe7iryfI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/-wjFG5GG1u0/s320/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175463335972030962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LwU7iryeI/AAAAAAAAAKI/LKbyFO6dkN0/s1600-h/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-2498070225200243410?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/2498070225200243410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/tarot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2498070225200243410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/2498070225200243410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/tarot.html' title='Tarot..'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9LxbrirykI/AAAAAAAAAK0/AXDBMJCHLZU/s72-c/Tarot+Love+08.03.2008_Page_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3477764608378004825</id><published>2008-03-08T12:41:00.013Z</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:18:05.243+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love for Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consciousness'/><title type='text'>It is Time</title><content type='html'>It is time to become beautiful&lt;br /&gt;as a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;from the caterpillar&lt;br /&gt;or a lotus flower&lt;br /&gt;from the mud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time to become&lt;br /&gt;the best one can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make this world&lt;br /&gt;more graceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time is Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spring of this Existance&lt;br /&gt;is waiting for our flourishing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9KLTrirydI/AAAAAAAAAKA/B80zN4c0_As/s1600-h/lotus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9KLTrirydI/AAAAAAAAAKA/B80zN4c0_As/s320/lotus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175352092024097234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3477764608378004825?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3477764608378004825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-is-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3477764608378004825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3477764608378004825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-is-time.html' title='It is Time'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R9KLTrirydI/AAAAAAAAAKA/B80zN4c0_As/s72-c/lotus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7018399137195847230</id><published>2008-03-06T07:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:18:34.627+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Door</title><content type='html'>Not only to be a Lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a door to the Unknown...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R8-XKOR477I/AAAAAAAAAJo/cdj6bPLmMrs/s1600-h/vision330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R8-XKOR477I/AAAAAAAAAJo/cdj6bPLmMrs/s320/vision330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174520698759606194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7018399137195847230?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7018399137195847230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/door.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7018399137195847230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7018399137195847230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/door.html' title='Door'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R8-XKOR477I/AAAAAAAAAJo/cdj6bPLmMrs/s72-c/vision330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-4321120527613794193</id><published>2008-03-05T22:18:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:19:35.534+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insight'/><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>It is so good to dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as we clearly know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the difference between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R88c4uR476I/AAAAAAAAAJg/s8MmMhfykpI/s1600-h/1+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R88c4uR476I/AAAAAAAAAJg/s8MmMhfykpI/s320/1+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174386257693306786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-4321120527613794193?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/4321120527613794193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4321120527613794193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/4321120527613794193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R88c4uR476I/AAAAAAAAAJg/s8MmMhfykpI/s72-c/1+%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7244540877680996096</id><published>2008-03-04T22:08:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:20:02.184+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unconditional love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Bondage</title><content type='html'>I want to be bounded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R88bx-R475I/AAAAAAAAAJY/XsHEtHvRtnk/s1600-h/Women-Prefer-Cuddling-to-Sex-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R88bx-R475I/AAAAAAAAAJY/XsHEtHvRtnk/s320/Women-Prefer-Cuddling-to-Sex-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174385042217562002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with boundless Love.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7244540877680996096?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7244540877680996096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/bondage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7244540877680996096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7244540877680996096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/bondage.html' title='Bondage'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R88bx-R475I/AAAAAAAAAJY/XsHEtHvRtnk/s72-c/Women-Prefer-Cuddling-to-Sex-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-7151107583805406154</id><published>2008-03-01T11:00:00.009Z</published><updated>2008-03-01T19:25:45.696Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='invocation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makaja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Guru</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R8k5TFQmJDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Ni9LdHC-OdE/s1600-h/TC%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R8k5TFQmJDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Ni9LdHC-OdE/s400/TC%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172728647003808818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and me in this moment&lt;br /&gt;Light  and  darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-7151107583805406154?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/7151107583805406154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/guru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7151107583805406154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/7151107583805406154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/guru.html' title='Guru'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R8k5TFQmJDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/Ni9LdHC-OdE/s72-c/TC%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-5920412896595850698</id><published>2008-02-29T23:18:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-09-16T09:50:27.851+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><title type='text'>Angels and Demons</title><content type='html'>Are we all&lt;br /&gt;just defeated Angels?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-5920412896595850698?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/5920412896595850698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/angels-and-demons.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5920412896595850698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/5920412896595850698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/03/angels-and-demons.html' title='Angels and Demons'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-3039333483359127643</id><published>2008-02-19T21:57:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-05-12T13:41:07.298+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kosovo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serbia'/><title type='text'>And this is what Albanians did with our churches on Kosovo</title><content type='html'>Kosovo, Serbia: Church set in flames by muslim Albanians 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkgHkxIfgBc&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkgHkxIfgBc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, this was just an example....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-3039333483359127643?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/3039333483359127643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-this-is-what-albanians-did-with-our.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3039333483359127643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/3039333483359127643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-this-is-what-albanians-did-with-our.html' title='And this is what Albanians did with our churches on Kosovo'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21440656.post-1872646717442654946</id><published>2008-02-19T16:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-05-28T10:13:56.349+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kosovo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serbia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>my soul is crying....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R7sKnkF9_BI/AAAAAAAAAHg/xuyee9DfyhQ/s1600-h/monmap.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168736672157662226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R7sKnkF9_BI/AAAAAAAAAHg/xuyee9DfyhQ/s400/monmap.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my soul is crying for Kosovo...Kosovo is Serbian and allways will be...... whoever has time can take a look at this website &lt;a href="http://www.kosovo.net/default5.html"&gt;www.kosovo.net/default5.html&lt;/a&gt; the Serbian Art and Cultural heritage on the teritory of Kosovo.. Kosovo, where the Serbian country was born many many centuries ago.. where the Serbian Kings were crowned and lived ..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now USA wil say it is not Serbia?? For the sake of NATO biggest military base on the world?? The same USA that is fighting for oil in Iraq and killing hundreds of thousands of innocent people??&lt;br /&gt;They took the advantage of the Albanian dream of Big Albania and used it for their own purposes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my dear friends, Kosovo, where my father was born as well, is Serbia and allways will be ................... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21440656-1872646717442654946?l=lavinia69.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/feeds/1872646717442654946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-soul-is-crying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1872646717442654946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21440656/posts/default/1872646717442654946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lavinia69.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-soul-is-crying.html' title='my soul is crying....'/><author><name>Lavinia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09397548856909579152</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/SacAlAlQPvI/AAAAAAAAATQ/P5gjncW-Mik/S220/89-claus.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lcm5JQZukk/R7sKnkF9_BI/AAAAAAAAAHg/xuyee9DfyhQ/s72-c/monmap.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
