such a generous sweetheart
where did chris go?
such a generous sweetheart
where did chris go?
And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And Thou shalt not, writ over the door:
So I turned to the Garden of Love,
That so many sweet flowers bore. - "The Garden of Love", William Blake.
I was wondering the same thing... Maybe he ate too much cake...![]()
"What else is love but understanding and rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…?"
what cake?
And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And Thou shalt not, writ over the door:
So I turned to the Garden of Love,
That so many sweet flowers bore. - "The Garden of Love", William Blake.
The cakes on the thread!![]()
"What else is love but understanding and rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…?"
Wow, quite a party going on without me here!!![]()
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
I'll can eat as much but I got cut off 'coz of a major blackout! Sheesh! Hate it when that happens. I think we got typhoon now in my place grrrr!
That was a great sunset Beth, thanks. And the cakes were mighty delicious! Yum!
When will Aimus and Eva dance? I wanna see! Now! LOL!
Howsabout candies for everyone?
And for beth, as the lovely angel/fairy she is...though nothing of what I can post would really suit you best for all of them could only come up in second against your beauty
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But now it will be twice as merrier with your presence Lord Robin!Originally Posted by RobinHood3000
The Lady of the House will be very pleased with your arrival! Indeed!![]()
For my dearest straight, manly man cowboy to find some rest, a lullaby:
"Don't look back now
Don't look back over years gone by
They're gone and now it's time to live
Don't look back now
You have to let your childhood go
And then you'll find a peace within
And you will free your mind to sleep
And you will free yourself to weep
And you will free your mind to sleep
And you will free yourself to weep
Don't be afraid
You have so many choices
Hold your head up high and say goodbye
No second thoughts
You have a future waiting
Take my hand and I will show the way
And you will free your mind to sleep
And you will free yourself to weep
And you will free your mind to sleep
And you will free yourself to weep..."
(Donna Lewis)
I'm watching over your sleep...
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"What else is love but understanding and rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…?"
And of course, a statue of M'lord has been erected, for worship purpose:
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We can even set a game of archery:
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"What else is love but understanding and rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…?"
Not to forget a candle light dinner with my gentle knight:
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Can't wait 'till Eva and Aimus start dancing...![]()
"What else is love but understanding and rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…?"
Good heavens, Elizabeth, put some more clothes on!!
..or not, it's entirely up to you.
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
Hey, it's a modern vision of Maid Marian!![]()
The other pictures were ugly so I had not much choice...![]()
"What else is love but understanding and rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…?"
Actually, that's a picture of Robin Hood's daughter, and my daughter, you're not.
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
Oh... my bad!
I didn't know... Could you be kind enough to find a lovely picture of Maid Marian for me? So that I can change it...![]()
"What else is love but understanding and rejoicing in the fact that another person lives, acts, and experiences otherwise than we do…?"
Well, if you wanted Maid Marian, how about this foxy lady?
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Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir