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" What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You'd be the one I was meant to find
It's up to you, and it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don't we rewrite the stars?
Maybe the world could be ours
Tonight... "
- Anne-Marie & James Arthur -
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" Have you ever
Gone into my myopia
Think of a subtle way
To let it go
Think of your sanity (drip drip)
The drip with a frenzy (drip drip)
To rewrite the elegy (drip drip)
That would trigger your fury
Think of your sanity, I can't to let it go
Your god is some one
Who would glow when you go along
Through so many eyes
In the dark with someone
Will you go, will you go along?
Like fire runs
Have you ever
Been to my myopia.. "
- AGNES OBEL -
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The moment you change your perception is the moment, you rewrite the chemistry of your body. -Dr. Bruce Lipton
Le monde du Milieu / The Middle-earth
Mon nom est Patrice, Patrice le Hobbit
J’habite la Terre du Milieu, le monde de Tolkien et du Seigneur des Anneaux.
Tolkien n’a jamais parlé de moi dans ses nombreux contes épiques
C’est que j’ai refusé d’aller combattre Sauron le prince noir du Mordor, cette région aussi connue sous le nom de « Pays des ombres » que vous apercevez au loin.
J’avais déjà compris que les menaces que nous ressentons face à l’inconnu réside d’abord en nous
Alors j’ai gravi le Mont du Lac des Cygnes
Et j’ai combattu mes propres peurs
Jusqu’à ce que la lumière inonde le Mordor
Je n’ai vaincu personne, sauf les ombres qui m’habitaient
Tolkien n’en a jamais rien su.
Et c’est très bien comme ça
Qui suis-je moi, un simple Hobbit, pour réécrire une histoire aussi fantastique?
Patrice le Hobbit (LOL)
Photo originale : Mont du Lac des Cygnes, Parc des Grands Jardins, Charlevoix, Québec, Canada
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The Middle Earth
My Name is Patrice, Patrice the Hobbit.
I live in Middle Earth, the world of Tolkien and Lord of the Rings.
Tolkien never spoke of me in his many epic tales;
I believe it is because I refused to go and fight Sauron the black Prince of Mordor, that region also known as "The land of Shadows" that you see in the distance.
I already understood that the threats we feel in front of the unknown, lie mostly within us;
So I climbed the Mont du lac des Cygnes (Mount of the Lake of Swans)
And I fought my own fears
Until the light flooded the Mordor.
I did not defeat anybody, except the shadows that inhabited me;
Tolkien never knew.
And it is very good like this,
Who am I, a simple Hobbit, to rewrite such a fantastic story?
Patrice the Hobbit (LOL)
Original photo: Mont du Lac des Cygnes, Parc des Grands Jardins, Charlevoix, Quebec, Canada.
hangin out at Clouds Edge, this song on loop, may be imprinted on my brain for life, ha...
buy it, use it, break it, fix it, trash it, change it, mail, upgrade it
charge it, point it, zoom it, press it, snap it, work it, quick erase it
write it, cut it, paste it, save it, load it, check it, quick rewrite it
plug it, play it, burn it, rip it
technologic
lock it, fill it, call it, find it, view it, code it, jam, unlock it
surf it, scroll it, pause it, click it, cross it, crack it, switch, update it
name it, read it, tune it, print it, scan it, send it, fax, rename it
touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
CHOSEN
The barriers seem steep. impenetrable and deep
Rebuffed, refused, regroup, rewrite, retry and resend
Your journey begins, you will find the way in
And if your words come straight from the heart
Great walls will open and part
And do not think your knock is not heard
It is the sound that changes stone, and blows it apart
New worlds will open, blocks and barriers have already come down
Don’t be afraid, but don’t waken the guards, or your you may pay the price
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From " THE BOOK THAT DREAMS"
"I may not have always ended up where I wanted to go,
But I’ve always arrived exactly where I was meant to be.
All the broken roads and wishes that didn’t come true nearly broke me sometimes.
I never understood why so many doors closed and why I faced so many dead ends.
My happily ever afters seemed to always turn into goodbyes and my heart broke countless times into heartache.
It’s hard to keep hoping when every single time, your hopes and dreams keep getting crushed along the way.
I never got what I thought I deserved..
Not because I didn’t deserve what I wanted, but because I was worth so much more.
I started being okay with settling and stopped reaching for the stars.
Everyone will tell you the same cliches “it’ll be okay” and “it’ll work out,” but you start wondering who it really works out for.
Tears welled in my eyes so often as I just wanted to be happy.
I didn’t have the answers- in fact, I didn’t even have the questions any more.
I had stopped listening to my heart and started listening to my doubts.
I lost my self worth and began to believe I wasn’t good enough anymore.
Yet, for all the people in my life that surrounded me with love, I was utterly alone.
That’s the thing about losing your way- you don’t know where to start back.
When you finally understand the irony of life-
It takes sadness to appreciate happiness, heartache to understand love..it takes darkness to find your way back to the light.
There’s days when I stumble and fall, losing the hope that keeps me going.
It’s hard to believe when you have all the reasons to give up.
But this is a new year and a new chance.
My journey will be a tale of triumph, but it will also be a story of failures and mistakes.
I’ve learned not to be defined by my bad choices and I discovered a way to never lose hope in myself or my path.
I can’t go back and rewrite the old chapters, and truth is, I wouldn’t want to if I could.
Those are the times that made me who I am, that forged my fire in the flames of struggle.
I’ve never met a strong person with an easy past and I’m no exception.
So, these are the moments that invigorate my soul and fill my spirit..
The times when I close my eyes, breathe in deeply and reclaim my courage when it falters.
This is the time..
When I trust in the magic of new beginnings."
... 사랑해
I still can’t forget you
I still can’t trust everything
Even today I can’t send you away like this
I will rewrite it again, our story will not end
I will bury fact that reality is seeping into my skin for now
I rewrite it once again, the start beginning with you and I smiling happily
In case you will leave me, the background is a small room without an exit
I kiss you as if there is nothing wrong
I can’t leave your sweet presence
There is no such thing as an end for us
Like this again (Fiction in Fiction)
I can’t forget you (Fiction in Fiction)
I am writing the story that will never end in my heart
I will hold on to you (Fiction in Fiction)
I won’t let you go (Fiction in Fiction in Fiction)
Even today, I’m in the story of you and I that hasn’t ended still, in Fiction ...
We invented the wheel and made history.
We invented the gear and rewrite it!
(LUSEJA)
. #MacroMondays
. #Cogwheel
HMM!!
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You know I want you
It's not a secret I try to hide
I know you want me
So don't keep sayin' our hands are tied
You claim it's not in the cards
And fate is pullin' you miles away
And out of reach from me
But you're here in my heart
So who can stop me if I decide
That you're my destiny?
What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You'd be the one I was meant to find
It's up to you, and it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don't we rewrite the stars?
Maybe the world could be ours
Tonight
You think it's easy
You think I don't wanna run to you
But there are mountains
And there are doors that we can't walk through
I know you're wondering why because we're able to be
Just you and me within these walls
But when we go outside, you're gonna wake up and see
That it was hopeless after all
No one can rewrite the stars
How can you say you'll be mine?
Everything keeps us apart
And I'm not the one you were meant to find
It's not up to you
It's not up to me
When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
Say that the world can be ours
Tonight
All I want is to fly with you
All I want is to fall with you
So just give me all of you
It feels impossible
It's not impossible
Is it impossible?
Say that it's possible
How do we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine?
Nothing can keep us apart
'Cause you are the one I was meant to find
It's up to you
And it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
And why don't we rewrite the stars?
Changing the world to be ours
You know I want you
It's not a secret I try to hide
But I can't have you
We're bound to break and my hands are tied
~The Greatest Showman
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You know I want you
It's not a secret I try to hide
I know you want me
So don't keep saying our hands are tied
You claim it's not in the cards
And fate is pulling you miles away
And out of reach from me
But you're here in my heart
So who can stop me if I decide
That you're my destiny?
What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You'd be the one I was meant to find
It's up to you, and it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don't we rewrite the stars?
Maybe the world could be ours
Tonight
You think it's easy
You think I don't want to run to you
But there are mountains
And there are doors that we can't walk through
I know you're wondering why
Because we're able to be
Just you and me
Within these walls
But when we go outside
You're gonna wake up and see that it was hopeless after all
No one can rewrite the stars
How can you say you'll be mine?
Everything keeps us apart
And I'm not the one you were meant to find
It's not up to you, it's not up to me
When everyone tells us what we can be
How can we rewrite the stars?
Say that the world can be ours
Tonight
All I want is to fly with you
All I want is to fall with you
So just give me all of you
It feels impossible
It's not impossible
Is it impossible?
Say that it's possible
How do we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine?
Nothing can keep us apart
Cause you are the one I was meant to find
It's up to you, and it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
And why don't we rewrite the stars?
Changing the world to be ours
You know I want you
It's not a secret I try to hide
But I can't have you
We're bound to break and
My hands are tied
Fate is pulling you miles away
And out of reach from me
But you’re here in my heart
So who can stop me if I decide
That you’re my destiny?
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Rewrite the Stars...Featuring Swank with FlowerDreams, Luminesse
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“The world is changed because you are made of ivory and gold. The curves of your lips rewrite history.”
― Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
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P.S. The Wobbly bird (by Contraption too), it is Bambi's Wobby bird's cousin called Jiggly. Confusing I know...
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What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You'd be the one I was meant to find
It's up to you, and it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don't we rewrite the stars?
Maybe the world could be ours, tonight
──── ୨୧ ────
ᝰ.ᐟ The right one will understand the value in loving both your light and your shadow.ꨄ
As I watch this new generation try to rewrite our history, one thing I’m sure of....it will be misspelled and have no punctuation.
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Playa de la Viuda, nestled in the rugged coastal village of Punta del Diablo, Uruguay, is a place where raw nature and haunting beauty collide. Its golden sands stretch beneath windswept dunes, framed by jagged rock formations sculpted by centuries of relentless waves. The sea here is untamed—a tempest of crashing swells and fierce currents that challenge even seasoned surfers, while whispering warnings to casual swimmers. Yet, its name carries a darker intrigue, tied not just to the ocean’s fury, but to a legend shrouded in half-truths and whispered secrets.
The origin of the beach’s enigmatic title lies in the tale of “La Viuda” (The Widow), a mysterious figure said to have arrived decades ago, cloaked in wealth and solitude. Though her identity remains elusive, locals insist she was an outsider who sought refuge in this remote corner of Uruguay when it was little more than a forgotten stretch of coast. What is certain is that she inhabited a mansion already standing long before her arrival—a structure whose origins are as murky as the Atlantic fog. Oral histories suggest the house existed as early as the 1940s, built by a wealthy landowner from a nearby town, though its true architect remains unknown. Some even speculate the walls hold secrets older than the village itself.
What the widow did claim, however, was the lighthouse beside the mansion. Legends suggest she struck a deal with authorities: in exchange for maintaining—or perhaps constructing—the beacon, she could keep her isolated home, despite its precarious location in a restricted coastal zone. This pact, real or imagined, bound her legacy to the sea’s dangers. The lighthouse, still standing today, became a symbol of her enigmatic presence, guiding ships through the same currents that now draw surfers to the beach’s infamous breaks.
The ocean’s wrath here is no accident. The Playa de la Viuda faces the open Atlantic, where colliding tides, hidden rocks, and shifting sandbars churn the waters into a maelstrom. These forces, amplified by winds howling across the dunes, sculpt both the landscape and the beach’s mythos. Locals say the widow’s spirit lingers in the salt-sprayed air, her story tangled with the maritime peril that defines the coast. Yet, when pressed for details, many reply with a guarded “de eso no se habla”—a refrain that keeps the legend alive, even as facts fade.
Today, the mansion remains, its red-roofed silhouette clinging to the rocks like a specter. New owners have come and gone, but the name “La Viuda” endures, etched into maps and lore alike. Travelers who brave the trek across the dunes encounter more than a wild seascape; they step into a paradox where human ambition meets nature’s indifference. The house, the lighthouse, and the untamed waves together weave a narrative of defiance—a reminder that some mysteries, like the sea itself, resist all attempts to tame or unravel them.
Playa de la Viuda is not just a place. It is a testament to the unresolved: a widow’s ghost, a house without a clear creator, and an ocean that roars its eternal challenge.
Being her man isn’t about playing nice or fitting in, it’s about owning every damn moment like a king. Pride’s not just a word, it’s the legacy I wear every day for that smile of yours, babe.
#ForThatSmile #PrideAndPower #MyScarlett
Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
Trash it, change it, mail - upgrade it,
Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
Snap it, work it, quick - erase it,
Write it, cut it, paste it, save it,
Load it, check it, quick - rewrite it.
♪♫ What if we rewrite the stars?
Say you were made to be mine
Nothing could keep us apart
You'd be the one I was meant to find
It's up to you, and it's up to me
No one can say what we get to be
So why don't we rewrite the stars?
Maybe the world could be ours
Tonight ♪♫