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Jan 02, 2007

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Ole_Ship

Ole_Ship through both sides of "What are you optimistic about" and a couple of tracksback that got me here:
To the Left : "Ever Wonder?"

http://www.typepad.com/t/trackback/7353700
http://www.typepad.com/t/trackback/7343643 http://www.typepad.com/t/trackback/6344955
To "Perhaps We Can"
and maybe a link to far; one not ready to comment on but from so many pages that I 've explored , well worth the note for today anyway!
http://www.typepad.com/t/trackback/6344955

Ole_Ship

More on: "My Dream"
http://www.typepad.com/t/trackback/16340/7356875
Thank you for posting the Jia Lu painting also!
I explored a very interesting website with her work and her slideshow; One image (painting)"Spirit Rising" and my mind began to drift...
...and back I am here now , remembering where I came from.

Ole Ship

Surfing here again i add comment to this topic"What Is Your Dream?, with a concept that by doing so -i will have added comments to the topics on both sides of another topic "What Are You Optimistic About?" http://evelynrodriguez.typepad.com/crossroads_dispatches/2007/01/what_are_you_op.html ,

At Center- "What are You Optimistic About"-That was my first stop and where i found that i was not ready to add comment to that very important topic -,

important, to me or maybe better said "of interest", because sometimes its just easier to find vanity in a place where you know there is somewhere else that you should be; or something else you should be doing; yet maybe neither are exactly true, never-the-less, sometimes when we do find that we are there, and how can we walk away knowing it was okay?
All the stress in the world; the demands; the things we feel that are important and that we feel good about, enough to feel some resposiblity; or of all, as i find of my own imputs here and there, difficult and confusing connections to portrait the reasonings to compliment( as here, in a compliment to this author), in a fashion that displays a ballance of proof that their projections have the benifit of what they were in their conceptual stage and to the origin intended for focus of the finished model...
Without adding any further clutter, or any more than i have already in past posts from being an amateur on a computer and the typepad and trackback systems; i add my simple connections, this time with very little explanation, yet drawn out to a larger scale of this topic; that is without answering, just reflecting the same wonder, "Whats Your Dream" :

A further stretch into this surf lead me too another topic of Evelyn's - "Inspiration, or Perhaps We Can Start By Saying What It Is Not" http://evelynrodriguez.typepad.com/crossroads_dispatches/2006/10/perhaps_we_can_.html
How this sounds so ironic by title for a place you might be able to find something of my own on a list that identifies by title "Comments from the Ole_Ship"( THERE IS NO LIST,), what you will find is of some serendipity (Wikipedia http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Serendipity#Serendipitous_ideas ) OR serendipitous affect; the authors dream state in serenade and whether by campfire light in the wilderness at night, or on the Big Sur as the world rests, or even the drifting thoughts that bring glimpses of a harmony of peace or understanding that were absorbed from a song ; all enough to inspire and plan and to set ourselves aside from what we invisioned as if we have entrusted an eventful staff to do their best; so in all, we dont have to sweat it since we did our best in getting there and had no loss from from things of expexstation.

So here simply "Of a Dream" I reply first in song, having seen what was in future, above.
"In Your Eyes" Peter Gabriel with the lyrics noted here but absent is the full sound that to me is adapts the lyrics in there place in harmony; so imagine wholly, along with the waves and tides, ocean starlit sky, the sound of your wheels as your on your drive...
"In Your Eyes"

love I get so lost, sometimes
days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
when I want to run away
I drive off in my car
but whichever way I go
I come back to the place you are

all my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon will burn
without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside

in your eyes
the light the heat
in your eyes
I am complete
in your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
in your eyes
the resolution of all the fruitless searches
in your eyes
I see the light and the heat
in your eyes
oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light
the heat I see in your eyes

love, I don't like to see so much pain
so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away
I get so tired of working so hard for our survival
I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive

and all my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon will burn
without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside

in your eyes
the light the heat
in your eyes
I am complete
in your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
in your eyes
the resolution of all the fruitless searches
in your eyes
I see the light and the heat
in your eyes
oh, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light,
the heat I see in your eyes
in your eyes in your eyes
in your eyes in your eyes
in your eyes in your eyes


Now,
As i drift back into my own state that's still a blurrr, i barrowed from my own notes to add of a journey or venture.

The only long face... ...so long(image not available)
I leave a space for _ _ _ _ (love is what i would place here and look for )
As the world turns, a ribbon's dance as seams may slip around our sphere.
A natural propensity of fate and A patience of faith.
A natural propensity of faith and A patience of fate

Sometimes its difficult to be renewed, while we may not understand why it is they bear a long face or tear, and how it is when it is us- that needs them too; yet to be strong and know they have substance that in place, time, and purpose; we strive together from some eternal flame.

Finding some route to enjoying acts of goodness that people have for each other
when life seems so much in suffering, anger, loneliness and sorrow; even if that goodness comes from far away, even through some form of entertainment; as again, i feel Evelyn Pges have supplied much enjoyment and plenty of solitude, and probably alot of words i fall short of knowing.

Crazy Horse had a vision that also foretold the darkness that would descend on his people. He saw the coming of automobiles and airplanes and the tragic world wars of the modern era. But after the last war, he saw his people gradually awaken and begin to dance again, this time along with all people, under the Sacred Tree of Life.
A portion as said that he stated his vision to Sitting Bull- I add because has a familiar message that I've heard in other cultures, and to those who have heard similar, the reflection itself holds innocense or fabric to whats in a dream or to how it seams(or how it is seamed);
..." To gather under the Sacred Tree Of Life and the whole earth will become one circle again.
In that day there will be those among the *Lakoto(or *Lakota) who carrry knowledge and understanding of unity among all living things and people will seek those with this wisdom .
I salute the light within your eyes where the whole universe dwells.
For when you are at that center within you and I am at that place within me, we shall be as one."...

* i'm checking spelling and context of 'Lakoto' and 'Lakota' , since lacoto I have found some translation to mean "cave" ...

So we have the tree the fountain of youth, the eternal flame, what does it take to find the olive branch, or to find a bead on peace?
Do we even have a dream to call our own?

To further add to topic "What is Your Dream" , of more as "of my own":..
Life as I see it is eternal and with all creation within Heavens and the stars, from only my place on Earth can I relate; the history of the past from as far back as all creation holds both a reflection of the future and seems to have been built upon some reflection before its beginning.
So from before its creation all including myself and our times and places may have been completed.
Times and themes have changed and conditions of environment often shared a paralel rythym of change.
Ice Age; bronze age; industrial age;, information age;, supposedly before Noah and the great flood, it never rained and the earth was covered in a mist or a blue mist; the ages of governments of empires; the times before like from Homers Odyssey ; Space Odyysey ?; all have had their respected appearance in the daily living the dream, till the world appears upside down, in chaos, or in utter destruction, in its form of presentations that may make some life difficult; but to reach harmony today a portion must be added that made the old fold away or something must be removed from the concepts that brought about past ruins. Then what were the joys of the past can be the pleasure of a future.

Maybe I've said to much, maybe what i've said is all overrated, maybe i'm to much of an optimist, maybe i've lost my dream/s , maybe optimistic would be for me just to slow down and love someone; maybe thats not what i'm optimistic about, realisticly of little concern to rush or push people; but to work and share the pleasures...
The dream goes on...

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