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<feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2009-11-08:/</id><title>INSIGHT OF A ROSE WITHOUT THORNS... or so few...</title><link rel="self" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/feed/atom/posts/"/><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/"/><subtitle>My photographs, paintings... and all what I don't think yet... :-)</subtitle><generator version="1.0">MokoFeed</generator><updated>2009-11-08T05:08:33+01:00</updated><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2008-10-15:/2008/10/15/end-and-beginning-4877841/</id><title>End and beginning...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/10/15/end-and-beginning-4877841/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2008-10-15T21:43:51+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:59:57+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;As you have already worked it out, this is the end of this blog... not that I don't want to write you anymore my friends but because this blog is the end of a cycle... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Life itself is a cycle and we have lots of cycles during our lifes that we start, achieve, then must end...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;But the end of a cycle is the beginning of another one &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; and you can find me back, if you want, on my two others blogs, in french language, but I can assure you that there are lots of universal language into it... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; paintings, music, photos etc.........&lt;br&gt;You can drop a comment in english... I feel very glad reading and writing in english and of course... meeting you, anywhere you are from... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://presence-a-la-vie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://presence-a-la-vie.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://presence-a-la-vie.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://au-fil-de-l-etre.over-blog.com/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://au-fil-de-l-etre.over-blog.com/"&gt;http://au-fil-de-l-etre.over-blog.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Have a look at my web gallery ?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala_etoile6/2898164" title="Mandala Etoile6"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data5.blog.de/media/164/2898164_961e5c0af1_m.jpg" alt="Mandala Etoile6" hspace="5" vspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://artscad.com/@/Roselynepegeault"&gt;&lt;a href="http://artscad.com/@/Roselynepegeault"&gt;http://artscad.com/@/Roselynepegeault&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;A last gift, if you want to make your awereness grow, and above all, not forget it... here a web address where you can subscribe and get an email every morning with a meaningful message from Osho, recalling what is living now and here :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mysamasati.com/index.cfm?view=subscribe&amp;new=1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mysamasati.com/index.cfm?view=subscribe&amp;new=1"&gt;http://mysamasati.com/index.cfm?view=subscribe&amp;new=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Here one of the last messages I got in my mailbox :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Begin to be aware of anything&lt;br&gt;which ordinarily happens unconsciously,&lt;br&gt;for example - anger, jealousy, pride -&lt;br&gt;and your consciousness will be deepened.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Act consciously,&lt;br&gt;even in day-to-day acts be conscious,&lt;br&gt;for example - walking, eating, talking -&lt;br&gt;and your consciousness will be expanded.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Be alert when thinking.&lt;br&gt;No thought should be allowed to pass unwitnessed.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And then, in the end, there is explosion&lt;br&gt;in which you become totally conscious&lt;br&gt;with no unconsciousness behind.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Osho &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Wish you lots of peace and happiness... Hugs to all...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/10/15/end-and-beginning-4877841/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2008-04-22:/2008/04/22/the-headless-way-4081161/</id><title>The Headless way</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/the-headless-way-4081161/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2008-04-22T22:25:14+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T22:39:59+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/headless/2484810" title="Headless"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data5.blog.de/media/810/2484810_35793bddd9_m.jpg" alt="Headless" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Extract from "On Having No Head, seeing our original nature"&lt;br&gt;
by Douglas Harding&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The best day of my life—my rebirthday, so to speak—was when I found I had no head. This is not a literary gambit, a witticism designed to arouse interest at any cost. I mean it in all seriousness: I have no head.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It was eighteen years ago, when I was thirty-three, that I made the discovery. Though it certainly came out of the blue, it did so in response to an urgent enquiry; I had for several months been absorbed in the question: what am I? The fact that I happened to be walking in the Himalayas at the time probably had little to do with it; though in that country unusual states of mind are said to come more easily. However that may be, a very still clear day, and a view from the ridge where I stood, over misty blue valleys to the highest mountain range in the world, with Kangchenjunga and Everest unprominent among its snow-peaks, made a setting worthy of the grandest vision.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;What actually happened was something absurdly simple and unspectacular: I stopped thinking. A peculiar quiet, an odd kind of alert limpness or numbness, came over me. Reason and imagination and all mental chatter died down. For once, words really failed me. Past and future dropped away. I forgot who and what I was, my name, manhood, animalhood, all that could be called mine. It was as if I had been born that instant, brand new, mindless, innocent of all memories. There existed only the Now, that present moment and what was clearly given in it. To look was enough. And what I found was khaki trouserlegs terminating downwards in a pair of brown shoes, khaki sleeves terminating sideways in a pair of pink hands, and a khaki shirtfront terminating upwards in—absolutely nothing whatever! Certainly not in a head.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It took me no time at all to notice that this nothing, this hole where a head should have been was no ordinary vacancy, no mere nothing. On the contrary, it was very much occupied. It was a vast emptiness vastly filled, a nothing that found room for everything—room for grass, trees, shadowy distant hills, and far above them snowpeaks like a row of angular clouds riding the blue sky. I had lost a head and gained a world.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It was all, quite literally, breathtaking. I seemed to stop breathing altogether, absorbed in the Given. Here it was, this superb scene, brightly shining in the clear air, alone and unsupported, mysteriously suspended in the void, and (and this was the real miracle, the wonder and delight) utterly free of "me", unstained by any observer. Its total presence was my total absence, body and soul. Lighter than air, clearer than glass, altogether released from myself, I was nowhere around.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Yet in spite of the magical and uncanny quality of this vision, it was no dream, no esoteric revelation. Quite the reverse: it felt like a sudden waking from the sleep of ordinary life, an end to dreaming. It was self-luminous reality for once swept clean of all obscuring mind. It was the revelation, at long last, of the perfectly obvious. It was a lucid moment in a confused life-history. It was a ceasing to ignore something which (since early childhood at any rate) I had always been too busy or too clever to see. It was naked, uncritical attention to what had all along been staring me in the face - my utter facelessness. In short, it was all perfectly simple and plain and straightforward, beyond argument, thought, and words. There arose no questions, no reference beyond the experience itself, but only peace and a quiet joy, and the sensation of having dropped an intolerable burden.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Douglas E. Harding&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/pointing_home/2484809" title="pointing-home"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data5.blog.de/media/809/2484809_ce4cff2a93_m.jpg" alt="pointing-home" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Douglas E. Harding died in January 2007, shortly before his 98th birthday, but he let for everyone several books about his experiments of awareness...&lt;br&gt;
There's also a very good website at :&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.headless.org/douglas-harding.htm"&gt;http://www.headless.org/douglas-harding.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For those who are interested in it, I advise them to read first all the "Douglas Harding column" (articles, interviews...) and of course, to do seriously the experiments very well explained (especially the first five ones, in the column on the right)... offer yourself this present to take time for doing them quietly... it is worth doing it... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/douglas_harding/2484808" title="Douglas Harding"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data5.blog.de/media/808/2484808_a30ea422fe_m.jpg" alt="Douglas Harding" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;To you all my friends... if you wish... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/the-headless-way-4081161/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2008-03-16:/2008/03/16/natural-mandalas-3889411/</id><title>Natural mandalas</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/03/16/natural-mandalas-3889411/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2008-03-16T18:50:13+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:50:13+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Nature in its different shapes is based on the circle mandala process...&lt;br&gt;
Here a few examples, but they are countless...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Flowers and plants : &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala_naturel9/2410120" title="mandala naturel9"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/120/2410120_19f3074ba9_m.jpg" alt="mandala naturel9" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala6/2410145" title="mandala6"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/145/2410145_3c469d115b_s.jpg" alt="mandala6" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala_naturel2/2410106" title="mandala naturel2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/106/2410106_0335eabda9_s.jpg" alt="mandala naturel2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Lots of shells&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala_naturel4/2410111" title="mandala naturel4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/111/2410111_229e9d91d4_s.jpg" alt="mandala naturel4" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Natural phenomenons, dewdrops, water and wind spirals, cosmos, galaxies, planets, stars etc...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala_naturel6/2410112" title="mandala naturel6"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/112/2410112_58f1fbb805_s.jpg" alt="mandala naturel6" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/madala_naturel_2/2410104" title="madala naturel 2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/104/2410104_76a6f5b611_s.jpg" alt="madala naturel 2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala_naturel8/2410119" title="mandala naturel8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/119/2410119_9761b59364_s.gif" alt="mandala naturel8" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Why would we be different ?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala_naturel7/2410118" title="mandala naturel7"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/118/2410118_10ee1aead3_s.jpg" alt="mandala naturel7" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala_naturel3/2410110" title="mandala naturel3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/110/2410110_0a327f819a_m.jpg" alt="mandala naturel3" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Isn't the shape of a phenomenon the reflection of its inner nature ?...&lt;br&gt;
Then, awakening to our true nature is a mandala...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hugs to you all &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/03/16/natural-mandalas-3889411/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2008-03-02:/2008/03/02/the-spider-s-teachings-3807575/</id><title>The spider's teachings</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/03/02/the-spider-s-teachings-3807575/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2008-03-02T21:47:00+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:47:00+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/araign/2381384" title="araignée3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/384/2381384_c4791ef570_m.gif" alt="araignée3" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;That started a few days after the resumption of my work on mandalas, at the end of september... I was feeling the necessity to go deeper in this technique I stopped a few years ago... I had just finished my first mandala, re-discovering the  mysteries of geometry and symmetry, the precision of drawing that I was not used to practice... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;That day, I was walking down the big stairs of the garden and noticed, on the right, in the midst of green plants, a big spider in the middle of its web... I threw on it a furtive eye, a bit surprised nonetheless, to see it there, motionless during the day, as usually I can only see uninhabited ones, the spiders probably hiding in any close and discreet spot... The fact remains that the following days, every time I was walking up or down this stair, my vision was attracted by the web... and the spider was inevitably there, well installed in the very centre of its delicate creation... I stopped to watch it a while and noticed that there were several other small ones in the area, all of them with spiders in the middle ! Really, there was something to understand... I was finding its motionless behaviour intriguing though of course I knew it was a natural process and even started to annoy me a little bit... how was it possible to stay so long without any movement ?... I moved my hand over it, I even breathed on it to see whether it would move... be frightened... but no... not even the movement of a leg haha... and I knew how attentive it was, vigilant, ready to throw itself on the insect that would be captured for her feeding...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Over the days, I was becoming admiring I must reckon… that looked so strange, so much related to the geometrical mandalas… the spider was showing me the patience, its attentiveness perfectly centered, it was clear… it was showing me the natural geometry of its web, that is nothing else than itself, as it has been made with its own substance.. the spider was the very mandala included in the larger mandala of its web… a movement of one thread of its creation might vibrate on the whole web… Likewise, we are mandala in the huge mandala of nature whose nature is Space... Void...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I could also observe the way it tiredlessly repaired, restructured or recreated its web, often damaged by the wind or a big insect or everything else, and that was conforting me… who was feeling a bit damaged by life too sometimes… Yes we always have the possibility to recreate ourselves… or rather to create ourselves for the first time… by the center… with perseverance… &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It was confirmed a few days later that I got well the message by the discovery in the morning  of an enchanted scene of webs all around my balcony, some small or big ones, some perfect ones or a bit damaged, some enriched with the mist of the night, were sparkling in the sunlight… all spiders were hidden after the creation of their embroidery festival ! &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I thought that the teaching has probably finished as I planned to leave for the south of France… I had never noticed some webs in the south, don’t know why… Yet, I saw a last one before on the way to the south, while I was opening the gate of a friend’s garden… between two bars of the gate, as if hanging in the space… was a wonder… a perfectly shaped web, beaded with dozens of dewdrops illuminated by the light, reflecting the surrounding colors in their spherical mirror… one could forget the thin web that supported them beneath... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I will probably see lots of other webs at the season of spiders, but never with the same vision… a vision blended in the universal mandala, at the circular nature of life… thanks the spider… &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hugs to you all &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;NOUVEAU ! Version en français sur mon nouveau blog :  &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; &lt;a href="http://presence-a-la-vie.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://presence-a-la-vie.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/toile_au_balcon/2381398" title="Toile au balcon"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/398/2381398_6567781c88_m.jpg" alt="Toile au balcon" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/web/2381399" title="web"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/399/2381399_a2cf966f66_m.jpg" alt="web" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/03/02/the-spider-s-teachings-3807575/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2008-01-18:/2008/01/18/my_journey_to_south_of_france~3597961/</id><title>My journey to South of France</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/01/18/my_journey_to_south_of_france~3597961/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2008-01-18T21:37:22+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T22:34:58+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;My journey to south-east of France has been very interesting and I could get a few teachings of these 2 months spent overthere...&lt;br&gt;
Actually I went there to help my parents who, since their car accident, have difficulties to drive (my father cannot anymore and my mother is learning again at 74 years old and is not an easy task for her...). So they decided to put their small holiday house on sale, and we were just enough to be 3 for dealing with real estates and all the necessary formalities... So I just let you imagine our departure with the Ford Fiesta, 3 persons, 2 dogs (mine and theirs), a canary (theirs), and all the suitcases for 2 months hahaha...we just had to check when we opened a door that we didn't lose anything...&lt;br&gt;
I was wondering before leaving, whether it will be a painful "goodbye" journey as I had so many good memories spent in this house from the age of 14... I was wondering also whether I will be easy to live all together with parents so long time, as I am used to independence and different lifestyle, ideas... I was also just wondering whether I would be able to drive so far, without any help... (it is about 1200 kms from Brittany but fortunately we cut the journey half, having cousins in Pays Basque, south west)... anyway lots of questions running in my mind...&lt;br&gt;
Fortunately, as often in my life, all that was appearing difficult turned out to be good and enlightening... I explain you shortly...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;-First, living together with my parents as long time ago, made me understand them better and I could be aware of their changes... although I live here in Brittany very close to them (I live at the top floor of family house but separate, it's very different to fully share the same living space)...and sometimes they said also that I had changed (not sure it is in the way they'd like haha)... so we all realized that we had changed a lot haha and had to cope with that and it was an interesting challenge, a mix of understanding, kindness and firmness... and patience too... anyway we managed... and I have been very happy to help them the way I could, as they have been always so kind with me, always encouraging me in the way I wanted for my life...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;-It was also the opportunity to re-discover the region all around as I couldn't go on holidays there for years (problems with husband if you see what I mean)... But now that I am on my own, I could really go for long walks in the midst of nature, and surprisingly, it was a bit like I saw it with new eyes... there are so many beautiful forests all around and the sun was present quite every day... I could contemplate as long as I wanted nearby hills, trees, animals, even some strange insects coming close to me when I was outside reading or else... I was actually needing that close contact with wild nature... and never had a feeling of sadness, knowing that the house will be sold soon, as if this region is engraved in my heart forever...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;-And a great surprise arrived overthere and still wondering why it happened there... My computing capabilities there were very limited (and mobile also), so I could see I wasn't too addicted to technology and could live happily on an uncomplicated way... but I still could keep a contact by emails with some friends... and that has been the moment for Claude Louis to reveal the secret of Vacuity, the Consciousness without contents... It has been a revelation for me... thank you my friend if you read this... and my stay in the Center has been enlightening...&lt;br&gt;
So, sometimes, we have to go overthere to find out we are exactly HERE... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; But still lots of practise to achieve this awakening...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Some photos of this beautiful region of France (Var, back country)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Very usual landscape, fields of olive trees, the olives picking is done on december, after the first cold...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/oliviers/2285552" title="Oliviers"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/552/2285552_8d9e927c0b_m.jpg" alt="Oliviers" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Beautiful river, strange shadow...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/vol_de_l_aigle/2285553" title="Vol de l\"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/553/2285553_94b51f8344_m.jpg" alt="Vol de l\" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Saint Paul de Vence, the village of artists...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/st_paul_de_vence/2285554" title="St Paul de Vence"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/554/2285554_ac8246ace8_m.jpg" alt="St Paul de Vence" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Lots of cork-oaks... surprizing trunks...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/chene_liege2/2285563" title="chene liege2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/563/2285563_9cf52deaa6_m.jpg" alt="chene liege2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Look at these wild flowers in November !!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/fleurs/2285564" title="fleurs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/564/2285564_1d566db731_m.jpg" alt="fleurs" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And I even had a magic day of whiteness ! all the mediterranean vegetation in winter outfit &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/neige_agaves/2285565" title="neige agaves"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/565/2285565_f8b9f34d92_m.jpg" alt="neige agaves" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;P.S : Finally my parents decided before the end of our stay to keep a small piece of land, in case I would like to install a caravan when the house is sold... or why not a yourte ? &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt; ... so maybe the story of south-east France not finished ??&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/01/18/my_journey_to_south_of_france~3597961/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2008-01-05:/2008/01/05/happy_new_year_from_here~3533325/</id><title>Happy New Year from here :-)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/01/05/happy_new_year_from_here~3533325/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2008-01-05T19:42:40+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T19:42:40+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/bonne_ann/2257324" title="bonne année"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/324/2257324_4d408a8bdc_m.gif" alt="bonne année" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/bonne_ann_bouche/2257292" title="Bonne année bouche"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/292/2257292_99595e64b9_m.gif" alt="Bonne année bouche" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Me back to blogland, after lots of adventures in south of France and then, in the center !!! Decided to write many new posts in 2008, yes, is one of my resolutions ! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
I wish you all a Happy New Year with this ecard on this link :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jacquielawson.com/viewcard.asp?code=1413903179567&amp;source=jl999"&gt;http://www.jacquielawson.com/viewcard.asp?code=1413903179567&amp;source=jl999&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And a beautiful music and video from John Foxx got from my friend Martin, greetings to Skaneland Sweden if you read this &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	



	&lt;p&gt;"Everybody thought it was impossible&lt;br&gt;
Then came a fool who didn't know it&lt;br&gt;
And did it..."&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Marcel Pagnol &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/headless_gymnast_web_2_742131/2257293" title="Headless-Gymnast-WEB-2-742131"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/293/2257293_7efced7354_m.jpg" alt="Headless-Gymnast-WEB-2-742131" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/hugs_fairy/2257325" title="hugs fairy"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/325/2257325_6412599f8e_m.gif" alt="hugs fairy" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hugs to you all &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2008/01/05/happy_new_year_from_here~3533325/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-10-16:/2007/10/16/stars~3147048/</id><title>stars...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/10/16/stars~3147048/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-10-16T20:41:16+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T23:03:24+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Matthieu Ricard wrote this story in his book "happyness" :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;A man is walking along the beach, covered with thousands of starfish drying in the sun... Each step, he picks up a starfish and throw it back in the sea. His friend, watching, points him out :&lt;br&gt;
- "are you aware that there are thousands of starfish on the beach !? As commendable as it can be, your efforts make no difference..."&lt;br&gt;
The man, still throwing one more starfish in the sea, answers :&lt;br&gt;
- "it does ! for this one, it makes a difference..."&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/etoile_de_mer_3/2067585" title="etoile-de-mer-3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/585/2067585_c56e82c956_s.gif" alt="etoile-de-mer-3" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Not a new song but still good for me, 7 seconds for you :&lt;/p&gt;
	



	&lt;p&gt;And a solar mandala... (click in my media to see it in large size)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/media/photo/mandala_solaire1/2067586" title="Mandala Solaire1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data3.blog.de/media/586/2067586_db375bd960_m.jpg" alt="Mandala Solaire1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I look up...&lt;br&gt;
Gaze at the solar circle of trees&lt;br&gt;
Offering their generous open arms to us&lt;br&gt;
Well grounded now and here in Earth&lt;br&gt;
In the deep universal breath&lt;br&gt;
Inhale... exhale... give... receive... exhale...&lt;br&gt;
Spinning around in the dance of life&lt;br&gt;
Awaking the soft song of the bird inside...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Roselyne&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I will drive tomorrow for south of france, south west for a few days, then south east... so I will still be away from blogland for some weeks...&lt;br&gt;
Have a lovely autumn ! all bright and warm colours enchanting your life &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt; &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/10/16/stars~3147048/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-06-18:/2007/06/18/the_shape_of_a_woman~2477431/</id><title>The shape of a woman</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/06/18/the_shape_of_a_woman~2477431/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-06-18T22:05:50+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T22:05:50+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Amazing link, a woman is taking shape in front of you in a virtual drawing...&lt;br&gt;
Click there :&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://fcmx.net/vec/get.swf?i=003702"&gt;http://fcmx.net/vec/get.swf?i=003702&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Virtual woman ? virtual friend ? but the thought you are having now isn't it virtual ?&lt;br&gt;
Hugs to you all !!! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1705032" title="nightlife"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/032/1705032_2ce072a0d1_m.gif" alt="nightlife" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/06/18/the_shape_of_a_woman~2477431/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-06-14:/2007/06/14/dinan_where_i_live~2454908/</id><title>Dinan where I live</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/06/14/dinan_where_i_live~2454908/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-06-14T23:19:03+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T23:19:03+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;To make you know better my area&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Some photos of the small old port and city of Dinan,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1691413" title="DinanRemparts"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/413/1691413_0acdaa31ba_m.jpg" alt="DinanRemparts" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1691415" title="DinanLePort"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/415/1691415_3ad8564e91_m.jpg" alt="DinanLePort" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1691521" title="DinanLePort2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/521/1691521_f789a99a82_m.jpg" alt="DinanLePort2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Isn't it nice... so pleasant to walk along the river, looking at the nature, the anglers, the small boats passing, the dogs and their masters hahaha... Surya, my dog, loves that... but she's also a sun lover like me... and often laze in the sun on my small terrace &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1691418" title="SuryaTerrasse"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/418/1691418_040d5d1e6b_m.jpg" alt="SuryaTerrasse" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/06/14/dinan_where_i_live~2454908/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-06-04:/2007/06/04/celtic_woman~2395788/</id><title>Celtic Woman</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/06/04/celtic_woman~2395788/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-06-04T23:09:36+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T23:09:36+02:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I discovered this group "celtic woman" recently... wish to share with you that lovely voice and lots of beautiful lyrics...&lt;/p&gt;
	




	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1657088" title="goodegg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data4.blog.de/media/088/1657088_cd45a9a521_m.jpg" alt="goodegg" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Ohhh I love cracks, all meanings... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Here a correspondence between son and dad...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Dear Dad,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;$chool i$ really great. I am making lot$ of friend$ and $tudying very hard.&lt;br&gt;
With all my $tuff, I $imply can't think of anything I need, $o if you would&lt;br&gt;
like, you can ju$t $end me a card, a$ I would love to hear from you.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Love,&lt;br&gt;
Your $on.&lt;br&gt;
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Dear Son,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I kNOw that astroNOmy, ecoNOmics, and oceaNOgraphy are eNOugh to keep even an&lt;br&gt;
hoNOr student busy. Do NOt forget that the pursuit of kNOwledge is a NOble&lt;br&gt;
task, and you can never study eNOugh.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Love,&lt;br&gt;
Dad&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Subliminal language ?? &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/06/04/celtic_woman~2395788/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-03-28:/2007/03/28/rainbow~1994326/</id><title>Rainbow...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/03/28/rainbow~1994326/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-03-28T22:22:47+02:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T22:22:47+02:00</updated><content type="html">	






	&lt;p&gt;Steve Nelson music : "l'arc-en-ciel de l'amour" &lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/07cool.gif" border="0" alt="" width="15" height="15"&gt; &lt;img class="smiley" src="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/tinymce/jss/plugins/blogdeemotions/smilies/icon_wave.gif" border="0" alt="" width="26" height="22"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You can enlarge the picture by clicking two times...&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1283767" title="cascades1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/767/1283767_ae3fb47a2d_m.jpg" alt="cascades1" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="500" height="375"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Words are only words...&lt;br&gt;While following lightly the flow of Life,&lt;br&gt;The rainbow can express itself truly,&lt;br&gt;Rising through the iridescent droplets
	brushed by the infinite sunbeams...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Roselyne&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/03/28/rainbow~1994326/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-03-16:/2007/03/17/the_garden_outside_and_inside~1918731/</id><title>the garden outside and inside</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/03/17/the_garden_outside_and_inside~1918731/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-03-17T00:13:44+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T00:13:44+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Hi my friends ! am back...long time without blogging... am sorry...&lt;br&gt;
Time is beyond me, so sometimes, I think that only one day has passed but actually it's a week ! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/graysigh.gif" alt=":**:" class="middle" border="0"&gt; and without any drugs !!! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
But I don't forget anyone... friendship is beyond time I hope... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Hope you're all okay... Here we had a so beautiful weather, I enjoyed it fully, and Spring on next Wednesday ! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I post there a photo of my last big size painting, finished very few time ago (you can click twice to enlarge it)&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1248505" title="bouquetcosmique"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/505/1248505_4a767cf59c_m.jpg" alt="bouquetcosmique" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;and a few quotes &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"There is no a single color hidden away in the chalice of a flower, or the curve of a shell, to which some subtle sympathy with the very soul of things, my nature does not answer." Oscar Wilde&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1151712" title="papillon"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/712/1151712_a88ea0af82_t.gif" alt="papillon" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"Learn to get in touch with the silence within yourself and know that everything in this life has a purpose. There are no mistakes, no coincidences. All events are blessings given to us to learn from."&lt;br&gt;
Elisababeth Kubler-Ross&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1151712" title="papillon"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/712/1151712_a88ea0af82_t.gif" alt="papillon" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"What is hidden from you will be disclosed to you&lt;br&gt;
For there is nothing hidden that will be revealed.&lt;br&gt;
Split a piece of wood, I AM there&lt;br&gt;
Lift up the stone, and you will find me there..."&lt;br&gt;
Gospel of Thomas&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1151712" title="papillon"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/712/1151712_a88ea0af82_t.gif" alt="papillon" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"Create loving energy around yourself. Love your body and love your mind. Love your whole mechanism, your whole organism. By love is meant: accept it as it is, don’t try to repress. We repress only when we hate something, we repress only when we are against something. Don’t repress, because if you repress how are you going to watch? We cannot look the enemy eye to eye; we can look only in the eyes of our beloved. If you are not a lover of yourself you will not be able to look into your own eyes, into your own face, into your own reality." Osho&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1248506" title="freedom"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/506/1248506_7436af9e8b_s.jpg" alt="freedom" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Have a great, bright, fulfilling weekend ! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_cool.gif" alt="B)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/03/17/the_garden_outside_and_inside~1918731/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-03-04:/2007/03/05/new_photos~1847962/</id><title>New photos...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/03/05/new_photos~1847962/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-03-05T00:03:58+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T00:03:58+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Yesterday I could enjoy the moon eclipse, as the sky was clear... great moment, getting in touch with the moonbeams, brighter as ever... til it desappeared softly in the shadow of Earth...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Took a photo at the beginning :&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1218671" title="eclipse1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/671/1218671_3e97ce7d9e_m.jpg" alt="eclipse1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Beautiful photo of total eclipse sent by my north star  ;-) &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1218670" title="eclipse2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/670/1218670_bd8303526e_m.jpg" alt="eclipse2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Today my walk along the River Rance near home (Dinan), shades of grey today...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1218672" title="La Hisse 003"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/672/1218672_fde6133fd0_m.jpg" alt="La Hisse 003" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;There are small fishing shed along :&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1218675" title="La Hisse 005"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/675/1218675_6d04d3b972_m.jpg" alt="La Hisse 005" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1218677" title="La Hisse 007"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/677/1218677_80584f735c_m.jpg" alt="La Hisse 007" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Old ones sometimes... must be brave to walk the footbridge... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1218690" title="La Hisse 006"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/690/1218690_45aa9d7fba_m.jpg" alt="La Hisse 006" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/03/05/new_photos~1847962/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-02-27:/2007/02/27/moorlough_shore~1816182/</id><title>Moorlough shore</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/27/moorlough_shore~1816182/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-02-27T18:53:45+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T21:05:18+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Caroline Lavelle - Moorlough shore&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;To start the week nicely...&lt;/p&gt;
	




	&lt;p&gt;To listen to others songs, here the link to her myspace blog :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=50628017"&gt;http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=50628017&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt; xx &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/27/moorlough_shore~1816182/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-02-22:/2007/02/22/the_peaceful_symphony_of_nature~1788572/</id><title>The peaceful symphony of nature</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/22/the_peaceful_symphony_of_nature~1788572/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-02-22T23:32:00+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T15:54:39+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;IT EXISTS...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Some very simple flowers&lt;br&gt;
............. and some very sophisticated ones&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191814" title="fleurs1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/814/1191814_f6792adff7_m.jpg" alt="fleurs1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;There are some shy ones&lt;br&gt;
............ and others on the defensive&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191823" title="fleurtimide"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/823/1191823_2f88758c61_m.jpg" alt="fleurtimide" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;There are solitary ones&lt;br&gt;
............. and those that live in groups&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191824" title="flsolitaire"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/824/1191824_a83fed0aa7_m.jpg" alt="flsolitaire" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Flowers that live close to Earth&lt;br&gt;
.............. and ones that live on trees&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191822" title="fleurterre"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/822/1191822_3a7241c9d7_m.jpg" alt="fleurterre" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;or under the trees&lt;br&gt;
..................or above water&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191812" title="fleurbois"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/812/1191812_43d3cfb05f_m.jpg" alt="fleurbois" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;There are flowers which prefer comfort of a garden&lt;br&gt;
.............. and those that enjoy open spaces&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191813" title="fleurjardin"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/813/1191813_bafa5ec311_m.jpg" alt="fleurjardin" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;There are some amazing flowers&lt;br&gt;
............... or some very weird ones&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191910" title="remarquable"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/910/1191910_6991d367f5_m.jpg" alt="remarquable" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;and even some carnivorous one !&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191810" title="carnivore"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/810/1191810_d305c02696_s.jpg" alt="carnivore" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;THEY ALL LIVE TOGETHER IN THE NATURE...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Why wouldn't we learn&lt;br&gt;
We, dwellers of Earth&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191809" title="habitants"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/809/1191809_3747ee7d53_m.jpg" alt="habitants" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;......TO BE WISER..... ?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;So that our children could live one day all together&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;....... THE SAME WAY THAT FLOWERS LIVE ?......... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1191808" title="enfants"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/808/1191808_6374c107ff_m.jpg" alt="enfants" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;From a text and french slideshow by Ghjavigha&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/22/the_peaceful_symphony_of_nature~1788572/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-02-13:/2007/02/13/love_now_and_ever~1734962/</id><title>Love now and ever...</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/13/love_now_and_ever~1734962/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-02-13T18:59:17+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T18:59:17+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;
When love beckons to you follow him,&lt;br&gt;
Though his ways are hard and steep.&lt;br&gt;
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,&lt;br&gt;
Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him,&lt;br&gt;
Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.&lt;br&gt;
For even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. Even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning.&lt;br&gt;
Even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun,&lt;br&gt;
So shall he descend to your roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth. Like sheaves of corn he gathers you unto himself.&lt;br&gt;
He threshes you to make you naked.&lt;br&gt;
He sifts you to free you from your husks.&lt;br&gt;
He grinds you to whiteness.&lt;br&gt;
He kneads you until you are pliant;&lt;br&gt;
And then he assigns you to his sacred fire, that you may become sacred bread for God's sacred feast.&lt;br&gt;
All these things shall love do unto you that you may know the secrets of your heart, and in that knowledge become a fragment of Life's heart.&lt;br&gt;
But if in your fear you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure,&lt;br&gt;
Then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor,&lt;br&gt;
Into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears.&lt;br&gt;
Love gives naught but itself and takes naught but from itself.&lt;br&gt;
Love possesses not nor would it be possessed;&lt;br&gt;
For love is sufficient unto love.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Khalil Gibran&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1168620" title="dancingeternity"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/620/1168620_b40e84d3b0_m.jpg" alt="dancingeternity" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;As I'm not too much into Valentines stuff, write this today,&lt;br&gt;
I like this picture above,&lt;br&gt;
Let's dance life every day, let's love one another now... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Here a surprising slideshow with paintings on hands :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://files.filefront.com/6738460"&gt;Download 114-A_handarbeit.pps from FileFront!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1168621" title="Mains"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/621/1168621_0ed0268eff_m.jpg" alt="Mains" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Here is my today request to the Universe :&lt;br&gt;
Make me be aware never let my heart harten but let it be always tender like a small bird's one coming to sing at my window every morning...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Have a great time ! Joy in all hearts ! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/13/love_now_and_ever~1734962/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-02-09:/2007/02/09/need_some_yellow_colour~1712368/</id><title>Need some yellow colour ??</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/09/need_some_yellow_colour~1712368/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-02-09T21:57:02+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T21:57:02+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Look at these thousands of tiny suns... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; took this photographs last weekend, walking along the river Rance...&lt;br&gt;
I love mimosa trees... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Stare deep in the yellow, it'll give you the energy of the sun &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1159224" title="janv07Minihic3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/224/1159224_9c6bfb4d89_m.jpg" alt="janv07Minihic3" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1159223" title="janv2007Minihic"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/223/1159223_5f3b7b37a5_m.jpg" alt="janv2007Minihic" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;A last one, with boats longing for a bit of sailing &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1159237" title="janv07Minihic4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/237/1159237_f69f40ad71_m.jpg" alt="janv07Minihic4" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Have a great sunny weekend !! here will be with mimosa sun only I believe...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/09/need_some_yellow_colour~1712368/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-02-09:/2007/02/09/alphabeticalise_myself~1708994/</id><title>alphabeticalise myself</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/09/alphabeticalise_myself~1708994/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-02-09T11:54:06+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T11:54:06+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;I was tagged by RG&lt;br&gt;
I gonna do my best to be a woman of letters &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt; hmmm...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Abstraction&lt;br&gt;
Birds&lt;br&gt;
Colors&lt;br&gt;
Dictionnary (english one very useful for blogging lol)&lt;br&gt;
Enjoy (life)&lt;br&gt;
Fluent (when ??) &lt;img src="/img/smilies/graysigh.gif" alt=":**:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
G-Force (my screen visualization for audio player)&lt;br&gt;
Hahahaha &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Infinite&lt;br&gt;
Joy&lt;br&gt;
Kindness&lt;br&gt;
Lucidity&lt;br&gt;
Musician (special one)&lt;br&gt;
Nature&lt;br&gt;
Owl (night night !)&lt;br&gt;
Play (with me) ?&lt;br&gt;
Quantum&lt;br&gt;
Rose (of course)&lt;br&gt;
Sahara (why not)&lt;br&gt;
Tea (with spices)&lt;br&gt;
Untamed lol&lt;br&gt;
Vibes&lt;br&gt;
Wood&lt;br&gt;
X&lt;br&gt;
Yummy yummy (miam in french lol)&lt;br&gt;
Zest... of lemon of course...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I tag now...... hmmm... too difficult to choose but have to do, so :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Miramaze, Lonemum, Isadora101, Layreader1850 and Skip (you cannot avoid it this time &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;...... at your keyboards !&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/09/alphabeticalise_myself~1708994/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-02-06:/2007/02/06/humour~1694361/</id><title>Humour</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/06/humour~1694361/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-02-06T22:17:02+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T22:17:02+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;with english translation of course  &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt; :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The true greatness is to know staying true to oneself &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1152780" title="restersoimeme"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/780/1152780_3dda9dfb98_m.gif" alt="restersoimeme" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;What my face ?&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1152782" title="humour2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/782/1152782_736cc80bd1_m.jpg" alt="humour2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Blessing !&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1152781" title="humour1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/781/1152781_5ee0809a2a_m.jpg" alt="humour1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The one-legged-person&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1152785" title="humour3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/785/1152785_a173995623_m.jpg" alt="humour3" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Simple curiosity&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1152786" title="humour4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/786/1152786_9964a5fe90_m.jpg" alt="humour4" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/06/humour~1694361/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-02-04:/2007/02/05/saturday_in_the_garden~1682219/</id><title>Saturday in the garden</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/05/saturday_in_the_garden~1682219/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-02-05T00:59:59+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T00:59:59+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;"You are in an empty room. If it turns into a cowshed or a temple, that is due to your way of being HERE. So the responsability towards what is around us is very important. We constantly create the reality that recreates us !&lt;br&gt;
                           K.G. Durckheim&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1148297" title="febinthegarden1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/297/1148297_73188d96a0_m.jpg" alt="febinthegarden1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You can see all the photos in large size by clicking a first time on them, and then click a second time in my media...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Yesterday the weather was so nice that I decided doing some gardening, and couldn't help taking some snapshots of the first flowers and little things revealing themselves to my eyes &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_eek.gif" alt="8|" class="middle" border="0"&gt; lol&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Here the small leaves have been bedecked with a shower of light pearls during the night... :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1148293" title="dewdrops1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/293/1148293_0c9490e75c_m.jpg" alt="dewdrops1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;In a secret corner of the garden, a bunch of snow drops... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1148292" title="bunchfofcrocus"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/292/1148292_30c34fe51a_m.jpg" alt="bunchfofcrocus" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;After being very naughty, little 'Bijou' very good here, a bit tired I guess, watching what's happening around lol :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1148291" title="Feb07Bijou"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/291/1148291_a2d4c8b558_m.jpg" alt="Feb07Bijou" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;At the end of the afternoon, after cutting old branches, weeding, planting new things, I'm not going to show you in what state I was ! but Bijou on next picture gives you an idea &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt; grass in the hair, dirt on face (fortunately I had gloves !), but how GOOD it was !!! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1148298" title="aftergardeningFeb07"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/298/1148298_9e7fb450e7_m.jpg" alt="aftergardeningFeb07" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"Spirituality requires silent moments, so that the consciousness, free from the agitation of thoughts and pictures of this world, lets unveil what is beyond noise, concepts and pictures..."&lt;br&gt;
                                     K.G. Durckheim&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_yawn.gif" alt=":yawn:" class="middle" border="0"&gt; going to sleep now, I had a beautiful walk today, still sunny, I'll blog the pics one day this week..&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Have a nice day !&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/02/05/saturday_in_the_garden~1682219/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-30:/2007/01/30/phillip_birthday~1652090/</id><title>Phillip birthday !</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/30/phillip_birthday~1652090/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-30T18:59:49+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T18:59:49+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Happy Birthday Phillip ! in french  : Joyeux Anniversaire ! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_biggrin.gif" alt=":D" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;For you One minute of fun with crazy airships !!!!&lt;br&gt;
Hope you had and still have a great time !&lt;/p&gt;
	




&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/30/phillip_birthday~1652090/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-30:/2007/01/30/a_clever_crow~1647794/</id><title>a clever crow</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/30/a_clever_crow~1647794/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-30T01:12:48+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T01:12:48+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1135148" title="image-chat11-mini"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/148/1135148_42ae53fb1d_m.jpg" alt="image-chat11-mini" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Hmmmmm this cat wondering how a crow can think so much in such a small head ?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;a href="http://www.koreus.com/media/corbeau-noix.html"&gt;Un corbeau intelligent&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://www.koreus.com/"&gt;Koreus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;

	&lt;p&gt;It's very late here, so wish everybody a good night, or a good day, it all depends ... &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/30/a_clever_crow~1647794/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-26:/2007/01/26/droplet_of_dew~1627629/</id><title>droplet of dew</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/26/droplet_of_dew~1627629/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-26T18:54:17+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T18:54:17+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;As I watched yesterday the beautiful photographs of drops dew on the link given by GB101, it makes me feel like writing again my small poem (that I wrote on RG blog a while ago, when I couldn't decide to create my own lol)...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1126946" title="goutte1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/946/1126946_59801ad48d_m.jpg" alt="goutte1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Let's contemplate a droplet of dew...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You'll see yourself upside down&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;You'll see the world upside down...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Let's watch from a new angle&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;An angle that is unusual to your mind, &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Insightful for your spirit,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Nourishing for your soul...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The whole Universe is in a droplet of dew...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Life is a drop dew...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1126947" title="gouttes1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/947/1126947_8661572442_m.jpg" alt="gouttes1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Here the link (found on GB101 blog, thanks to you ! ), a lot of amazing macrophotographs (insects, flowers, drops etc...) :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lordv/sets/72057594101162264/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/lordv/sets/72057594101162264/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1126945" title="goutte2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/945/1126945_f152a64a3b_m.jpg" alt="goutte2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Have a wonderful, warm, inspired, cool evening ! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/26/droplet_of_dew~1627629/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-22:/2007/01/22/double_vision_paintings~1602062/</id><title>double vision paintings</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/22/double_vision_paintings~1602062/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-22T19:40:41+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T19:40:41+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Here a slideshow I received this weekend ! So interesting... that I wish sharing it with you !&lt;br&gt;
I hosted it on a site, hope it works well...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://files.filefront.com/6587205"&gt;Download 97bis-bis_DoubleVision1.pps from FileFront!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Have a lovely evening ! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/22/double_vision_paintings~1602062/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-16:/2007/01/16/painting~1562431/</id><title>Painting</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/16/painting~1562431/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-16T17:20:22+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T17:20:22+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;To you...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I painted this pond last year which is located in the Forest of Broceliande. Its called " Mirror of fairies"&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;STILLNESS &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1104502" title="LacBroceliande"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/502/1104502_ec70b69d23_m.jpg" alt="LacBroceliande" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We are that, already, an eternal being, HERE, now !&lt;br&gt;
Awakening is simply to move from the states of being to Being...&lt;br&gt;
From what we believe we are as we were born&lt;br&gt;
To who we are really, in essence...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Claude Louis, le philosophe "in-connu" &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/16/painting~1562431/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-15:/2007/01/15/photographs_of_a_spring_day_in_winter~1558012/</id><title>Photographs of a spring day in winter</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/15/photographs_of_a_spring_day_in_winter~1558012/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-15T16:55:33+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T16:55:33+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Yesterday was so mild and sunny as a spring day that I did a long walk by the sea, about half an hour by car from home.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;First, just for you all, thought of you on the beach &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1102086" title="HiPlage"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/086/1102086_c63c448ce7_m.jpg" alt="HiPlage" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Here the small boats so quiet with Saint Briac at the background :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1102087" title="Saint Briac1"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/087/1102087_32264d9fb7_m.jpg" alt="Saint Briac1" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Two snaps of Saint Briac from another spot and light :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1102088" title="Saint Briac2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/088/1102088_0ea29eafe4_m.jpg" alt="Saint Briac2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1102095" title="Saint Briac3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/095/1102095_34f7a98438_m.jpg" alt="Saint Briac3" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;And here, showing how nature is the best of artists, with so many short-lived creations &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_smile.gif" alt=":)" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1102096" title="short-lived art"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/096/1102096_ab4c58d904_m.jpg" alt="short-lived art" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/15/photographs_of_a_spring_day_in_winter~1558012/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-14:/2007/01/14/wise_story~1555425/</id><title>wise story</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/14/wise_story~1555425/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-14T22:15:58+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T22:15:58+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1100701" title="PaysansFriedrich Kallmorgen"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/701/1100701_6266929bd3_m.jpg" alt="PaysansFriedrich Kallmorgen" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Painting from Friedrich Kallmorgen&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;I find this story very nice :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;This is a story about two brothers who loved each other and lived in perfect harmony in their farm. Until the day that...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;A conflict broke out between them. The two brothers made a living from their work in fields. They cultivated together and harvested together. They shared all.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;All began because of an unfortunate misunderstanding between them. Then gradually, it caused a rift between them until the day they had a fierce argument...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Then a painful silence set in lasting several weeks...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;One day, someone knocked at the door of Louis’ home, the older brother. It was a handyman looking for some work... some repairing to do...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;-“Yes’, answered the brother, ‘I have some work for you. You see, at the other side of the stream is living my younger brother. Some weeks ago, he seriously offended me and our relationship is broken. I am going to show him that I can take my revenge. Can you see these stones near my home ? I'd like you to build a two-meter-high wall, so I cannot see him any longer.”&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The man replied : "I guess I understand the situation".&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The brother helped the visitor to gather all his work equipment. Then he left for a journey, leaving him alone for a whole week.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;When he came back from town, the handyman had finished the work already. But what a surprise ! Louis was totally upset. Instead of the two-meter-high wall, there was a beautiful bridge standing...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Precisely at the same time, the younger brother came out of his house and ran towards Louis, exclaiming: "you are so great, Brother !" Having built a bridge after all that I did ! I'm so proud of you !"&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;While the two brothers were celebrating their reconciliation, the handyman started picking up his tools before his departure...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"No, wait please, said the brothers, there is some more work for you here"...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;But he replied "I'd be glad to stay, but I still have some other bridges to build"...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Let's never build walls to separate men, but instead let's be bridge builders between them, and we'll know how to reconcile people...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1100700" title="bridge"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/700/1100700_1d93505937_s.jpg" alt="bridge" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/14/wise_story~1555425/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-12:/2007/01/12/neighbourhood_problems_video~1546220/</id><title>neighbourhood problems video</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/12/neighbourhood_problems_video~1546220/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-12T16:19:29+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T16:19:29+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;About relationships...&lt;br&gt;
5 mn video in mouses language &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt; find it so funny &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
And what about the moral of the story ? &lt;img src="/img/smilies/grayconfused.gif" alt=":??:" class="middle" border="0"&gt; &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wink.gif" alt=";)" class="middle" border="0"&gt; &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_lol.gif" alt=":DD" class="middle" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;a href="http://www.koreus.com/media/ralatak.html"&gt;Ralatak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;

	&lt;p&gt;Wishing you a lovely weekend x ! &lt;img src="/img/smilies/icon_wave.gif" alt=":wave:" class="middle" border="0"&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/12/neighbourhood_problems_video~1546220/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-09:/2007/01/09/thoughts_about_time_and_the_now~1533640/</id><title>Thoughts about time and "the now"</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/09/thoughts_about_time_and_the_now~1533640/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-09T16:50:30+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T16:50:30+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;Big Ben clock changed in ice lol (Belgium exhibition)... &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1087500" title="Expo glace3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/500/1087500_4900c85f95_m.jpg" alt="Expo glace3" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Men have divided the time in years, months, days etc... for a matter of organization and reference point, but let's no be deluded by it... Isn't there a timeless place within us ? being in full attention of the now... Wondering whether the present moment only doesn't "buckle" who we are truly...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1086444" title="dauphins2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/444/1086444_8f74455ac9_m.jpg" alt="dauphins2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"What is awareness ? It is like a rib tickler...&lt;br&gt;
It is like a fish in the ocean looking for the ocean"&lt;br&gt;
Sri Ravishanktar&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;                         ***&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;"Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a mystery. And today ?&lt;br&gt;
Today is a gift. That's why we call it the present..."&lt;br&gt;
B. Olatunji&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;                         ***&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;The moment one gives close attention to anything, even a blade of grass, it becomes a mysterious, awesome, indescribable magnificent world in itself.&lt;br&gt;
Henry Miller&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1086489" title="cascade"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/489/1086489_187ae30e0a_m.jpg" alt="cascade" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Excerpts from "The power of the Now" by Eckhart Tolle :&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Identification with your mind creates an opaque screen of concepts, labels, images, words, judgments, and definitions that blocks all true relationship. It comes between you and yourself, between you and your fellow man and woman, between you and nature, between you and God. It is this screen of thought that creates the illusion of separateness, the illusion that there is you and a totally separate "other." You then forget the essential fact that, underneath the level of physical appearances and separate forms, you are one with all that is.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;                              ***&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Being is not only beyond but also deep within every form as its innermost invisible and indestructible essence. This means that it is accessible to you now as your own deepest self, your true nature. But don't seek to grasp it with your mind. Don't try to understand it. You can know it only when the mind is still. When you are present, when your attention is fully and intensely in the Now, Being can be felt, but it can never be understood mentally. To regain awareness of Being and to abide in that state of "feeling-realization" is enlightenment. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;                              ***&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;When you lose touch with inner stillness, you lose touch with yourself. When you lose touch with yourself, you lose yourself in the world.&lt;br&gt;
Your innermost sense of self, of who you are, is inseparable from stillness. This is the I Am that is deeper than name and form.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;                              ***&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;When you walk through a forest that has not been tamed and interfered with by man, you will see not only abundant life all around you, but you will also encounter fallen trees and decaying trunks, rotting leaves and decomposing matter at every step. Wherever you look, you will find death as well as life.&lt;br&gt;
Upon closer scrutiny, however, you will discover that the decomposing tree trunk and rotting leaves not only give birth to new life, but are full of life themselves. Microorganisms are at work. Molecules are rearranging themselves. So death isn't to be found anywhere. There is only the metamorphosis of life forms. What can you learn from this?&lt;br&gt;
Death is not the opposite of life. Life has no opposite. The opposite of death is birth. Life is eternal.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1086538" title="butter3WHT"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/538/1086538_3cc165c1aa_s.gif" alt="butter3WHT" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/09/thoughts_about_time_and_the_now~1533640/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content></entry><entry><id>tag:insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk,2007-01-07:/2007/01/07/some_snaps_from_dinan~1527078/</id><title>Some snaps from Dinan</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://insight-of-a-rose.blog.co.uk/2007/01/07/some_snaps_from_dinan~1527078/"/><author><name>roselyne19</name></author><published>2007-01-07T22:43:08+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T22:43:08+01:00</updated><content type="html">	&lt;p&gt;A red-small-balls tree suiting with seasons decorations...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1083815" title="Dinan-dec"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/815/1083815_012fcfb847_m.jpg" alt="Dinan-dec" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Still a few days&lt;br&gt;
Fleeting&lt;br&gt;
And the town will find again&lt;br&gt;
Its usual face&lt;br&gt;
Celebrations passed&lt;br&gt;
Resolutions done&lt;br&gt;
And nothing has changed&lt;br&gt;
Deeply&lt;br&gt;
We are still who we are&lt;br&gt;
In essence&lt;br&gt;
Now and Here...&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1083816" title="Dinan-dec2"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/816/1083816_bba70b6e77_m.jpg" alt="Dinan-dec2" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1083818" title="Dinan-dec3"&gt;&lt;img src="http://data2.blog.de/media/818/1083818_8874ef5d3c_m.jpg" alt="Dinan-dec3" vspace="5" hspace="5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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