Tuesday, 11 March 2014

the way of the incense













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  1. Miriam11 March 2014 at 12:32

    stii ca eu as vrea sa il urmez, acest drum ma refer,si,cumva, cred ca il si urmez, chiar daca in felul cel mai inelegant cu putinta.dar niciodata nu voi pregeta sa ma asez,ca acum,in fata unui betisor care arde si sa imi psun ca lumea a disparut.
    iti multumesc pentru toate aceste, iti multumesc in felul in care multumesti intr-un templu...

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    1. Roxana15 March 2014 at 07:51

      bineînţeles că îl urmezi, tu urmezi toate căile japoneze, din interior, cu atâta simplitate a afinităţii că pare, uneori, că s-au inventat toate doar pentru tine :-)

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  2. pensum11 March 2014 at 14:02

    offering incense
    thin wisps of smoke curl upward
    while ash gently falls

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    1. Roxana15 March 2014 at 07:51

      that is the whole secret of the way, maybe...
      :-)

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  3. crederae14 March 2014 at 10:49

    hello beautiful dear Roxana.This is a beautiful existentiel post.the rising of the sacred incense sticks from the stardust like birthday candles celebration of rebirth through the haze of dreams
    may all of your year blossom into a beautiful dream and may the little princess be like a wizard of light.....

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    1. Roxana15 March 2014 at 07:52

      thank you, dear Madeleine! i knew you wound be attracted to the smoke wisps and perhaps integrate them into your contemplations :-)

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  4. crederae14 March 2014 at 11:59

    HAVE A BEAUTIFUL WEEK MY FRIEND
    ♥♥********************************8888888888888888888888!!!!!!!!!!!!$()))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
    AND MAY ALL YOUR BEAUTIFUL DREAMS COME TRUE
    KISSES AND LOVE

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    1. Roxana15 March 2014 at 07:52

      ahhhhh

      what a surprise!!!

      smiling, happily :-)
      (thank you again)

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  5. Anonymous15 March 2014 at 23:16

    auch mit düften und mit kleinen nebelfetzen die andere welt zu schaffen, die sinne zu leiten, zu beruhigen... schön, dass es noch plätze, orte gibt, an denen wahre schönheit und erhabenheit gefeiert werden...!
    dich grüsst und umarmt deine freundin aus den dichten wolken :-)!

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