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Many thanks to Boxcar-Willy for capturing all of this in one flick...I couldnt do it....much appreciated homie
Just like that I lose the love
I thought I had Found in you
And now I can see
You're no good for me
Why do I feel like I need you
Locked in sweet misery
Somehow I still want you
You do not care for me
But I crave you..
A flower in the "desert". It is not a classic desert, but it is karst where water is so precious. In autumn or spring, everything is abundant with water, because there is a lot of rain. But that rain ends up in underground tanks and everyone who stays on the surface craves and suffers for that same water.
♫ Tune
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Fitted for: Legacy Natural + Perky / Maitreya Lara X + Petite X / eBody Reborn + Juicy Boobs + Waifu Boobs
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MRL Monday.
MRL's ML passes the third most famous barn in Montana at Craver behind one of the wrapped engines that I couldn't avoid for the life of me during my week-long May trip.
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BEI M’ES QU’EU CHANT
Right it is to sing of love:
The air is fresh, days are bright;
Meadows, hedgerows thrill the sight.
I hear the warbling above
Of little birds – trunks their nave,
Leaves their vaults – so help me, Love,
Greenfinch, goldfinch there above –
He who sings, his love to crave,
Like a lover must behave.
I am not a lover, but
A suitor. I do not fear
Grief or pain. I shed no tear
For pride, my eyes sealed shut
To wrong. I fear – fear itself.
But, to her I bend my art
And dare not reveal my heart
But must keep it dark in stealth:
I have found her hidden wealth.
I have learnt not to compare
Her allure with anything:
A rose is a tawdry thing,
But she is fresh. Would I dare
Describe her body? God’s grace
Made mouth, eyes, the world to light.
My one complaint: far too bright
The beauty shines from her face,
Too pure for her worldly place.
To the king, my worthy song!
Who nurtures joys through his laws –
King bereft of earthly flaws –
He alone can right this wrong.
Carcassonne he must regain
From Montagut, by the sword:
He will be my worthy Lord.
French or Arab, Cathar’s bane,
Bare your neck, and writhe in pain!
Source material: Paraphrase of a lyric by the Provençal troubadour, Raimon de Miraval (fl. 1180-1215). The poem begins as an almost stereotypical troubadour lyric, but the sudden, angry twist in the final stanza reveals a poet hoping – perhaps with his own measure of cynicism - to maintain the tradition of courtly love in the face of that most cynical of wars, the Albigensian Crusade. Raimon was almost certainly a Cathar, and therefore had recently been declared a heretic by the papacy as an excuse for the French annexation of Occitania. His castle at Miraval, to the north of the Carcassonne, was seized from him and his three brothers by Albigensian crusaders in 1209 or 1211, and here he looks forward to its recapture by one of his patrons: perhaps Count Raimon VI of Toulouse, who was ultimately defeated by the crusader Simon de Montfort in 1213. It is difficult to ascertain the exact beliefs of the Cathar ‘heretics’, since we have received most of their ideas through the filter of their conquerors and the loaded questions of the Inquisition. They are said to have been dualists who believed that spirit was good and flesh was evil, and therefore denied the incarnation of Christ. This seems paradoxical, given that the major cultural contribution of Occitania to the outside world was the idea of ‘courtly love’, in which a male courtier vaunted an earthly lady almost to the point of idolatry, thereby instigating one of the only noble mediaeval traditions that was not misogynistic or flesh-denying. I have tried to convey some of the tensions implied in this paradox in the third stanza. It must also be noted that the politics of courtly love were often intertwined with more worldly matters, and courtiers often sought the favour of noble ladies in order to improve their social position. Precisely what is meant by the lady’s “wealth” or “worth” (“Non aus mostrar ne retrair/ Mon cor qu’ill tenc rescondut,/ Pois aic son pretz conogut”) I have left for the reader to decide. Maria Lafitte may be heard singing the original on Ensemble Unicorn’s CD, Music of the Troubadours, 1999. Paraphrase by Giles Watson, 2009.
For this round of RLD we have a Craving for a bed that will fulfil all your fantasies! It comes with a hud that allows each part to be changed to 5 different colour varieties. It's available in PG or Adult, with the Adult menu having M/F F/F and M/M included and all for just 7li!
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head: LeLUTKA Avalon Head 3.0
eyes: AG. Royalty Eyes - Lagoon
body: Legacy_Perky
shoes: [Enchante'] - Lavinia Heels - Black
The lovely and talented Steph asked me to contribute to the photography collaboration, Words To Shoot By
This week's theme is 'crave'.
You can see the collaboration with lots of other photographers (who are all awesome) here
Thanks for including me, Steph!
im missing a hell of a lot of CRAVE and C.VEA trains....anyone got any????? let me know.............
“She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.”
― Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=3gydcChFnzQ
INNER DEMONS - JULIA BRENNAN
I try to always choose a different song each time, but although I've used this one before, it just fit somehow better than any other to describe my feelings in this moment …
Seems a long, long way back to you
I don't know if I can spare the time
am I better off leaving you
where you are knowing you'll be fine
you left me remember that
and I just didn't have the fight
left in me to call you back
seems it happened as often as the night
eyes like blueberries
lips like red cherries
words that could sting my ears and my eyes
warm as the Summer
cold as the Winter
emotions that could ring in my ears; make me cry
I am strung out; my soul seems to twist and to turn
your words and your actions make my heart burn
how can you say that you love me so much
when you hurt me; deprive me of your tender touch
alone in your torment; you want me to fall
you fill up my senses; you make me your all
I am ruined for anyone else
I am steering a course to a world I once felt
dreams come to me; they flood my mind
I thought that you were one of a kind
exhausted I lay and I pray for release
of this prison you made me; the sheets that you creased
mock me and mimic my cries; I fall back
drained of the energy; courage I lack
thoughts of you make me so weak
scent of you tainted now; havoc you wreak
why can't you leave me alone
you left me begging to bring you back home
can't live without you; can't seem to die
these feelings that clout me and cloud up my eyes
I crave you; the brave you; the one who got out
my soul and my heart skipped a beat so devout
in praise of your being; in love with your bones
so deep is this feeling that won't leave me alone
Dante's Inferno burns my fevered brow
a travesty; tragedy; I feel the heat now
licking and curling these pitiful pages
yellowing; make brittle the words that take ages
to write and then later they don't mean a thing
if you can still leave me on a tightrope of string
so narrow and pointless; my world seems to shrink
a life time without you; a life time to think
if only I could be at rest
I'm striving to do it; to be whole; the best
but still in my heart I feel you
and still in my soul I am torn right in two
writhing; surviving; damaged by love
you ripped something from me
can't find it here or above
pushing and shoving I try to control
the endless beginnings; the endings; the toll
it takes me further away from you
I can hardly make the night through
even my dreams; perpetual in motion
find no remedy; no magic potion
still I awake in the cold light of morning
realise you're not here; once again I start mourning
yet what is the use of grieving
it won't bring you back to the land of the living
I place fresh flowers by the smooth marble stone
that marks where you lay; the wind sets the tone
cold and relentless it whips at my face
how I wish you were standing here in my place
I gave everything up for you
yet still you left me broken in two
my tears water the flowers
I kneel; pray for the hours
to pass gently and swiftly until I reach the day
when I can rejoin you
until then I remember true
the plans that we made
if only you'd stayed
I promise I will carry on
just as you wanted; I'll sing our life song
do all the things that we wanted to do
try not to cry when all I wanted was you
goodbye my sweetheart; goodbye ...
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