I will have to admit that I am not much of a dancer. However, watching others dance brings me joy.
If you have not heard of a flash mob yet. My suggestion is to watch and see below.
Have fun and Enjoy!!
Here is one for all you Glee fans!!
Last but not least, it's the one flash mob that sparked my interest. Plus, I am a fan of the Black Eyed Peas!!!
Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Monday, December 28, 2009
Dancing down the aisle
It could watch this over and over again.
It's so fun to watch!!!
Don't forget about the reception!!
It's so fun to watch!!!
Don't forget about the reception!!
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Everflowing Light
The light is upon us.
It swirls around us...in streams of different colors.
It feels like a light breeze, whisping through your hair.
The faster it goes, the more overwhelming.
It becomes tighter...squeezing the body together.
In one snap, it vanishes!!!
The after glow is so euphoric.
Let's do it again.
More light, More colors, More glow.
It swirls around us...in streams of different colors.
It feels like a light breeze, whisping through your hair.
The faster it goes, the more overwhelming.
It becomes tighter...squeezing the body together.
In one snap, it vanishes!!!
The after glow is so euphoric.
Let's do it again.
More light, More colors, More glow.
Struggle Produces Beauty
Struggle Produces Beauty
The struggle, the pain....
It only takes one single moment
The eye lids open, the shock begins....
It's too unbearable
please......
Make it stop.
The eye lids close, the pain remains....
Close them longer..tighter
it's still there.
The eye lids open, everything remains...
It's all the same, nothing changes....
The colors beyond the blinds begin to change
The dark blue is chased away by the bright light
The eye lids close to shield the light...
(As if the pain wasnt enough)
The body moves to reconvine it's routine....
Behind the lids...Sight takes over
The corners see glimpses
Violets...Pinks...Yellows
The Sight begins to focus
It's a battle over the blurry
The colors become clearer, the outlines begin to produce form.
Sight feels the victory
It's so beautiful....
The colors take over
the lids close without pain
Engulfed by the bright light.....
Transformed
Renewed
Joy
The struggle, the pain....
It only takes one single moment
The eye lids open, the shock begins....
It's too unbearable
please......
Make it stop.
The eye lids close, the pain remains....
Close them longer..tighter
it's still there.
The eye lids open, everything remains...
It's all the same, nothing changes....
The colors beyond the blinds begin to change
The dark blue is chased away by the bright light
The eye lids close to shield the light...
(As if the pain wasnt enough)
The body moves to reconvine it's routine....
Behind the lids...Sight takes over
The corners see glimpses
Violets...Pinks...Yellows
The Sight begins to focus
It's a battle over the blurry
The colors become clearer, the outlines begin to produce form.
Sight feels the victory
It's so beautiful....
The colors take over
the lids close without pain
Engulfed by the bright light.....
Transformed
Renewed
Joy
Destruction in the Name of Love
Its pure bliss.
The excitement is in the air.
The door opens as the new smell hits my face.
The first step into a magnificent life.
The cat sleeps at the corner of the couch, unamused by any presence.
Interesting.The first sign.
From a far the lady figure appears to be cleaning the kitchen.
The closer I approach, the clearer the figure.
What eyes have deceived me?
It’s no lady, it’s a man in a pink flower nightgown.
Freak. The second sign.
The walk to my room.
Anticipation, Wonder fill the hallway.
The brown door creaks open, my eyes begin to water.
I look inside, my foot takes a first step.
I proclaim its beauty with eyes watering.
The longer I stand, the more my nose detects an odor.
Rotten eggs...backed up sewer…fried livers.
Odor causes watering eyes. The third sign.
Bang, Bang, Bang
It’s 3 a.m., no movement.
Disgruntled, Angry, Careless
“Are you there?”
No response.
“I need toilet paper.”
My head ponders the need versus the time.
“Get it your damn self”. Lazy.
Bang, Bang
It’s 5 a.m.
Pissed Off. The third sign.
I look in the bathroom mirror , the sticky note reads,
“I will NOT clean, but Jesus loves you.”
The excitement is in the air.
The door opens as the new smell hits my face.
The first step into a magnificent life.
The cat sleeps at the corner of the couch, unamused by any presence.
Interesting.The first sign.
From a far the lady figure appears to be cleaning the kitchen.
The closer I approach, the clearer the figure.
What eyes have deceived me?
It’s no lady, it’s a man in a pink flower nightgown.
Freak. The second sign.
The walk to my room.
Anticipation, Wonder fill the hallway.
The brown door creaks open, my eyes begin to water.
I look inside, my foot takes a first step.
I proclaim its beauty with eyes watering.
The longer I stand, the more my nose detects an odor.
Rotten eggs...backed up sewer…fried livers.
Odor causes watering eyes. The third sign.
Bang, Bang, Bang
It’s 3 a.m., no movement.
Disgruntled, Angry, Careless
“Are you there?”
No response.
“I need toilet paper.”
My head ponders the need versus the time.
“Get it your damn self”. Lazy.
Bang, Bang
It’s 5 a.m.
Pissed Off. The third sign.
I look in the bathroom mirror , the sticky note reads,
“I will NOT clean, but Jesus loves you.”
Silence
The sun shines through the branches
The light bounces off the leaves
The lids close to feel the warmth
The cool water refreshes the soul
The quiet fills the air
The heart settles in the stillness
Each breathe is lasting
Each breathe is relaxing
The light bounces off the leaves
The lids close to feel the warmth
The cool water refreshes the soul
The quiet fills the air
The heart settles in the stillness
Each breathe is lasting
Each breathe is relaxing
Voice
You call in the nights
You whisper my name
Your angels rejoice before me
They clap and giggle with praise
You draw me into your presence
Your heart thumps in my ear
I lose myself to you
Encaptured by you
My heart begins to beat
My eyes are ready to see
Its Sweeping Beauty
Gorgeous……
You whisper my name
Your angels rejoice before me
They clap and giggle with praise
You draw me into your presence
Your heart thumps in my ear
I lose myself to you
Encaptured by you
My heart begins to beat
My eyes are ready to see
Its Sweeping Beauty
Gorgeous……
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