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Creating fairytales

Monika — Sun, 14 Jun 2009 10:35:22 +0000

If the world was mine
I’d paint it gold and green
I’d make the oceans orange for a brilliant color scheme
I would color all the mountains, make the sky forever blue
So the world would be a painting and I’d live inside with you
If the world was mine
I’d tell you what I’d do
I’d wrap the world in ribbons and then give it all to you
I’d teach the birds such lovely words and make them sing for you
I’d put those stars right in a jar…and……….
give them all…to you…….

Lyrics: Melody Gardot

Photos and ideas: Ann Wood

桜が咲いている

Monika — Tue, 10 Mar 2009 10:56:35 +0000

He set off to the long journey to the East.

Then the spring came and he came back too bringing a light scent of incense together with him.

And I was sitting and listening to his stories from the far far away, drinking sakura tea, smiling and silently dreaming of the day when, perhaps, I would be able to go there as well.

Castelli di Rabbia

Monika — Thu, 05 Mar 2009 21:55:22 +0000

These dark and silent nights…

Black night is falling
The sun is gone to bed

when the snow is no longer falling with that perfect sound…

The innocent are dreaming
As you should sleepy-head

while listening to “Scatterheart” by Björk… and silently whispering:

My
Dearest
Scatterheart
There is comfort
Right in the eye
Of the hurricane
Just. to. make. it. easier. on. you.

“He was a genius of glass for many years now, like was his father, like was his father’s father, who was the first in the family to sent his peasant father to hell, and set off to learn the beautiful art of producing this magical stone, spiritless and colorless stone, stone, that had neither name nor past, stone, which he called glass”.

I am dreaming…

Sleepy-head, sleepy-head

…dreaming about a beautiful castle.

My little crystal palace. Handmade, given to me already a long long time ago.