....My past is coming back to haunt me

photo artistry by Anna of Di P'anna... artists of the seven....

i am not going to add works to this image.. it is so powerful it talks to the world....

.......RAINBOW REFRIGERATOR

......the LinBow experiance......

here is a treasure for you to enjoy.... LinBow is so much fun... she finds the most wonderful things in life... precious she is... pure in heart...

.........Good time for change

photo artistry by Anna of Di P'anna.... artists of the seven... poet...

... Anna.. this one is another one of your wonders.... i have been a little side tracked with my blog learning's as well as my orb learning's.. so i have not had a chance to post your wonderful delights in this blog...

this one is so expressive... wow... look at the larger size... it is full of symbols... the clock.. the eye.... wow... Anna... you are so good.. what can i say... yes... you scare me sometimes... you are only nineteen.. and already know so much... you are truly precious.. a pure heart...

........Christmas ball

photo artistry by olidaone.... artists of the seven... world

Good morning... another wonderful day is upon us... Christmas is closing in... soon to be stored in our little history books... time fly shall we say.. what a fun time flight it is..... most delightful..... speeding through the universe... living is the best way to travel.....

as you know... i am a moon child... this means my life has different interests than say... a corporate child... (CEO).... big smile...or a spirit child.... LinBow is a spirit child.... one of those gifted with the love of the spirit... hummmmmm... i have to talk about this in a future blog...

ok... i am a spirit child... did i say spirit child... i mean moon child... LinBow... you have me distracted... that's interesting... spirit child...

yesterday eveing i attended my one and only Christmas concert for this season... beautiful it was... it was... art of the heart....

this little concert was put on...if i can say this... by a small group known as the west coast Yamaha club... a group formed for beginner to advanced digital piano players... an informal group who just enjoy to share their interest in music using this medium... nothing polished... nothing pompous... nothing arrogant.. just music friends coming together.... sharing this special love to their hearts.... hmmmmm.. thats why those special smiles kept happening... now i understand... big smile....

every spiritual child has a magi.... me included... i am not sure if you know what a magi is... of course you know the story about the Magi's who followed the star to find jesus.... the three wise men...

jesus was a powerful spiritual child... he had three.. i only have one... special he is.... i see i am way down on the totem pole.... happy i am to have my own special magi.. my magi means much to me....

a magi is a very wise person... they are there exactly at the right time at each point of call... in a spiritual child's life.... .they bear the right gift... what ever gift is that is called for... be it healing... advise.. wisdom... attention...money.... a special touch of comfort... it can be anything... it is the right gift at the right moment...

you get to share this experiance of knowing a magi's world... at christmas.... christmas is a tradtion... both with pagans and christians.. something these two groups have much in common.... but the greater meaning is found in the ancients... this your eyes are not allowed to see... unless you understands its path....

a magi finds the spiritual child.. not the spiritual child the magi... the words to the song... we three kings goes like this.....

We three kings of Orient are
Bearing gifts we traverse afar
Field and fountain, moor and mountain
Following yonder star

this is exactly correct.... to a spiritual child... these words hold deep meaning... they are understood for what they are... not through definition.. but through experience...

definition is free..... experience is paid for....

last night my magi found me and took me to this little informal concert...... to share with me this... his en-joy... the group was but small... maybe forty or so... friends and family of the performers.... of course they played Christmas songs....

these special performers... some beginners.. we will say...played with one hand... some advanced.... played with two hands.... and the accomplished... one played completely by ear... a wizard he was... all played as of the child's heart... art of the heart....

my magi knows that i love matters that have to do with the heart... this is all that really matters to me in life... last night... my magi gave me my Christmas gift...... art of the heart...

thank you magi.. i love you... be good.. tiandra...

.....Nothing is truth- nothing is lie XI

Nothing is truth- nothing is lie XI
Originally uploaded by maguaphotos.

photo artistry by maguaphoto... artists of the seven.....

for those of you who are like me and enjoy the study of Esther's work.... the caption titles alone are a wonderful absorb... this is her latest post....

notice the notes flowing across the bottom of the photo... you have to blow this one up to the largest size to absorb it...

.......doll trust

photo artistry by windiepink.... i am not one of the artists of the seven... i wish i was....i am not good enough.... but hey... i do like to talk....

Good morning.... life is delightful.... yet ugly as hell... hummmm.. i wonder which one i might chose... big smile.....

yesterday... for those of you who take time to read my rambles.. i mentioned that i was not going to blog anymore here on blogger... just do my..... artists of the seven..... this would be good enough... i felt i had learned enough... so why am i blogging this morning..... hummmmm

hey.... this is the latest news... i have been blocked by another man.... i just love putting a fire under a big male ego... they explode like a gas can around a campfire....

lets see now....... how many males have blocked me... i have to stop and think... there was the guy in Californian.... the Italian... the German... no.. two German's... one polish... and this latest one.... i bet you can't brag about being blocked on flickr.... i have never blocked anyone... oopps.. i did block one to get his attention... yes... he is special... if he reads my blog.. which i think he does... those where two fun blogs... you are such a good sport... a real man... not a ego man...

ok... where was i.. yes... i have been blocked by men.. only men... male Gods.... in their own minds... i love to play with their heads... you have to use a different approch with each one..

the first way to flush out a man with a big ego... is stroke it.... gently run your figures through the ego.... tell them what they want to hear... build them up... up.. up... just like God... they love it when you get down on your knees... hummmm.... sounds like slut talk to me..

now flickr is no different than any other community... big ego males like to be hanging in the right places... supply the right drugs... wear the right treads.... know the right people.... if you watch them from a distance you can pick their moves out a mile a way.... on flickr though.. its a little harder.. well it used to be harder... now i am starting to find it pretty easy to spot them... this said.. i will most likely trip over one later to day that will kick the feet out from under me.... big smile..

ok.. enough big ego male bashing... there are many more good men than bad... i think maybe even more good men to bad... than good women to bad.... there are a lot of real big ego women around as well...

now i must say this... a big ego is just a sign of insecurity... this can have its roots in who knows what.. so we will not go there... but we will take time to give a look at the bright side of big male egos....

like all things in life.. there are two sides... same with the big male ego... i was just looking at my dolls.. they are so cute... i love those two little munchkins... they are so precious to me... ok... we fouled up the male mind here by jumping topic... big smile...

ok... a big male ego loves to deliver the goods... it craves attention... a big male ego will hand out compliments years before a regular male even begins to figure out what is going on...

a big male ego... loves to strive for the lofty... be smarter.. know more... do better... require more out of others.. be prepared to step up to the plate and hit the ball.. or they will strike you out.. one.. two.. three...

i just love my loop backs...

views are free... egos are payed for....

a male with a large ego... is much harder on themselves than non big ego types... get a big ego male cornered... when the tears roll... its an ocean.... they have contained so many demons inside them that the world is not big enough to hold them when they escape..;...

lets see.. what else is there... i wish you could talk.. then you could add your thoughts to this.... ok.. i think i have said enough... i have vented a bit on big male egos... both the good and the bad...

you be good.. tiandra...

.......We're in tune

photo artistry by Di P'anna... artists of the seven

Bette Davis Eyes

Her hair is Harlow gold
Her lips a sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold
She's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll turn her music on you
You won't have to think twice
She's pure as New York snow
She's got Bette Davis eyes

And she'll tease you
She'll unease you
all the better just to please you
She's precocious
and she knows just
what it takes to make a pro blush
She's got Greta Garbo's stand-off sighs
She's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll let you take her home
It whets her appetite
She'll lay you on her throne
She's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll take a tumble on you
Roll you like you were dice
Until you come up blue
She's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll expose you
When she snows you
Off your feet with the crumbs she throws you
She's ferocious
and she knows just what it takes
to make a pro blush
All the boys think she's a spy
She's got Bette Davis eyes

And she'll tease you
She'll unease you
all the better just to please you
She's precocious
and she knows just
what it takes to make a pro blush
All the boys think she's a spy
She's got Bette Davis eyes

She will tease you
She'll unease you
Just to please you
She's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll expose you
When she snows you
She knows you
She's got Bette Davis eyes

Song lyrics by Donna Weiss / Jackie DeShannon

.......doll must

doll artistry by windiepink.......

.....nothing is possible.. and anythink... can happen...(windiepink)

....... the word God

the bible is a perfect lie.....

meaning..... the bible is a wonderful definition of a perfect lie...

it has taken me most of my life to understand the word world... its tricks...(i only know a few)... its fashion...(i am into canadian word fashion).. its evolution...(my word world has evolved over the span of my life)... its triggers....(words have a wonderful way of triggering stored information in my mind)..... i can list more understanding on words... but i will let you expand this out for yourself....

the bible is a perfect lie...

the bible unlike nature.... requires definition to grasp its understanding.... depending on your definition base... depends on its value to you....

value is free... wants are payed for....

ooowwweeee... this is fun.... i can just see all the christian hate email i am going to get... ouch...

there is no understanding of a lie in nature.... it has no definition for it... a lie is an unknown expression nature.... its expressions are spoken to one or all of our senses....

senses are free.... wants are payed for....

there is no understanding of truth in nature.... only desire...nature does not stop to determine truth or lie... truth is an unknown to nature...

desire is free... wants are payed for...

there is no understanding of definition in nature.... only instinct...

instinct is free.... wants are paid for....

oohhheee... am i taxing my mind this morning... playing with the word world.... i say this because i am from the symbol world... not the word world... i have done my best to grasp the word world in a way that works for me... just as you have.... i think i might of lost you here... oh well... what can i say... on the other hand.. you maybe 10 steps ahead of me... how do i know... i have now way of knowing... i am writing to the wind...

i talk to the wind but the wind does not hear.. the wind can not hear...

now lets see.. where was i.... yes... the bible is a perfect lie....

i am a child who has always wanted to please others.... i have used words in my life in this way.... i try not to use words to big... who the hell knows what they mean...

oh... by the way... if you are interested in where the concept of a devil came from... its roots are found in the female.... i will not go into expanding on this... you will have to do your own research... i can tell you this... a women who knows herself knows the devil... big smile...

i know the notion of a devil is very strong in the word world... i hate to disappoint you... there is no such thing.... only definition...

definition is free... wants are payed for...

nature does not have thoughts.... only attachments....

attachments are free... wants are payed for....

now we are heading straight into black matter... head on... black matter is the divide of the universe where our academic understanding have no value.... black matter is where we are born out of.. remember before you were born... i do... i came from there.... big smile....

lets see.. what else can i say to the word world... there is a verse in the book of John... it is the very first verse.... i will write this from memory...

in the beginning was the word.. and the word was with God... and God was the word... let me check to see how close i am... oopppsss... i missed the mark.... it goes like this... In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God (revised standard edition... i copied and pasted)... or did i miss the mark... big smile...

so word world.. you are God... hummmm... now i know that some christians have a definition to this.... this is expanded out in the book of John.... the word became Jesus.... a real someone... his life is this definition... hummmm... ok... words play with words... John was brilliant at it.. that's all i can say.... i am not brilliant with words... so i am in awe...

the word world takes bold credit for everything... from math to love... with out the word world we would not exist... we are it slaves... am i understanding this right... i guess if want t to stop there... but like Johnathon Living Seagull... i want to fly past the common notions found in the trash & scrap of the word world... to find that which i am entitled too...

you know what... i know where it is... in the symbol world...oh ohhh.. a good mind will read this and tell me i am looping back on myself... awe the short comings of the word world... you are trapped....

symbols are free... wants are paid for..

nature does not wonder.... it only desires...

desires are free... wants are paid for....

black matter is the absorb of desire....

it is very interesting to witness the battle of the universe... who wants to take credit for it... words.. do.... i have to pause... words are the only link i have to a battle in the universe.... a battle between good and evil.. a battle as to who created the universe... or how it was created... bang.. big smile...

i know this... words are the playground of the devil... hummmmm... it was a very interesting moment for me when i found the understanding of this notion... God may very well be the devil.... ooowwweee.. i am getting in to rough seas now.... i could be in big trouble righting this... the slaves of the word world will surely find this and hunt me down... this is their one and only mission to each breath they take...

oh well... i will not delete.... i will forge on... notions are notions and....

notions are free.... wants are paid for....

am i wordie today or what... why not.. this may be my last blog entry... i have given a big part of myself.... i have not much more to give...

men are smart... women are smarter... and inbetweens are the smartest... they can see both sides... the first two can not...

women are wise.. men are wiser... and inbetweens are the wisest... they can see both sides.. the first two can not...

words are for fools... fools are for words... and nature understands all words...

time is an infinite amount of stories being told at once..... nothing more ...... nothing less...

money is the root of all evil... this will never change... never...

the bible is a perfect lie.... now you know why....

thank you to all who took time to read my blog.... i posted some things of interest to me... i have a million other interests... so i will now go on to one of these.... i have spent enough time with this interest... i have learned somewhat of it.... enough to to know its slavery.... now i must find a new slavery

wants are free... interests are paid for.... hummmm... nice loop back...

you have all been so much fun.... i will leave this blog open for a time.. then i will seal it up.. this is my practice.... there are clues in this blog to many things.. the short comings are the words...

all my Luv... tiandra....

......Seamed is better

photo artistry by Stella van Gent....

So my dear Stella... what am i going to do... blogging is a lot of work... i was having so much fun with this one.. then i discovered wordpress... they have some wonderful templates... oh no.. i got some creative ideas which started a fire in me and i opened up a blog called... artists of the seven...

oh Stella... now my mouse hand is getting a real work out... my toys are sitting idle while i click and click and click... i have done so much clicking with my mouse over the past three days i am over clicked...

i love the art work of the... artists of the seven... now i have to remember which ones i have posted.. which order i want to post the work in... how much i should post... i am getting worried...did i post this one already.. hmmmmmmm.... blogging... i would not want to do this for a living.... it would drive me crazy...

Stella.. you look sexy.. relaxed and content... i see you have something in your hand... it reminds me of the verse.. thy rod and thy staff they comfort me...

yes... maybe i should reconsider what i am getting into here in the blogging universe... there are so many millions of blogs out there... why should i spend time competing with them... what do you think...

i know.. your as busy as they come... you have two web sites on the go... lots of fans who want you to email them back.. this all takes time.. add to this you have to model your image... what is a women to do...

well... lets see... i think i will stop... i will just enjoy looking at your beautiful long legs... yes.. and your eyes... wonderful...

i like the title of this post.. seamed is better.. i love wearing seamed stockings... much more than i like blogging...

........SUN ORBS

photo artistry by LinBow... artists of the seven

........the LinBow experiance......

ok.. i know... for those who follow along in my blog.. i have posted this one already... but... hear me out....

i want you to take this one and click up the biggest size... its so special.... look at the green leaves on the right side.. they are like a crest.. a signature...

then look at the leaves streaming down to the lower right... it is as if there is communion between the trees and the orbs... as you let yourself absorb this you feel the spiritual connection between nature and the orbs.. as if they are playing and dancing in the sunlight...

LinBows photo stream is full of orbs... she is the orb catcher of the wonder world... she leaves me silent so often i.............

look at the way the light is reflecting.. like one is looking into the beauty of an eye...

......RAINBOW

photo artistry by LinBow... artists of the seven - spirit

.......the LinBow experiance.....

now just how does LinBow come up with these gems... this she writes is a glass of water and sunlight...

it looks so eternal.. like the something from the far reaches of space... traveling through the solar system...

.......where's my sister ?

photo artistry by Anna of Di P'anna... artists of the seven - poet

i so love Anna's work... she is such an insightful artist... you loves to quzz you with elevated thoughts... thats why i call her a poet through a lens...

This artistic expression is full of all kinds of wonders.... just what... i wonder... i have so many thoughts... thoughts from my own sister sister relationship... thoughts about being an only child... and never having the joy of a sister... on the other hand.... one can have a sister who is so much older... you only get to know her as like in the passage ways... yes.. my thoughs do go on and on and on... on this....

thank you Anna......... tiandra.....

.....Nothing is truth- nothing is lie IX

photo artistry by Esther of maguaphotos.... artists of the seven - women

Nothing is truth... nothing is lies.... o n l y w o r d s .......

Esther's work is so profound i often do not want to add any words to it... it can speak for itself in such a profound way...

This series on Nothing is truth - nothing is lie... is our mother talking... the only way to lie is to use words... if we read body language we get truth.... interesting when you think about it....

i would love to expand on this but i am not in the mood.... besides.. Esther has captured this in though in a way one can study it and work out expansions in ones own mind.... thank you Esther...

The Day I Fell Into an Oilslick

photo artistry by mon-shari..... artists of the seven - rebel

text by mon-shari
I took this Friday, December 11, 2006 before heading out to get my lungs x-rayed to determine whether or not I have pneumonia. After several weeks of a spring-like tease, it was bitter cold here in the Delaware Valley and the first time this season I broke out my warm leather winter coat...I spent more time on this mod than I spend on most, and I'm still not all that crazy about it, but I'm posting it because it is the ultimate example of my color palette, it has all my fave colors in it! Modification completed the following day on Saturday, December 12, 2006 in the late afternoon - not in the wee hours for a change, imagine that! For the record, I do not have pneumonia, although I could barely walk across the room without getting winded, and my job requires lots of energy, especially when I need to make the kids smile for their pics...and I was looking, feeling and sounding very sick, so they sent me home Friday and told me to stay home on Saturday, and rest up so I can be there and ready to go bright and early tomorrow (Monday)!

........SAFE LANDING

photo artistry by LinBow.... artist of the seven - spirit

........the LinBow experiance......

I am not sure how Lin does these things... her work is truely a capture of a wonderful free spirit... this photo is again another one of special delight..

......unprincipled

photo artistry by tiandra.....(windiepink)

guess what.... no.... your close... but not quite...

guess again... no.... your close... no... your way off now...

yes... these are my legs.... but thats not the right answer...

.................artists of the seven...................
go check this link out... and then come back here and tell me what you think in the comment box... be good... tiandra...

.......Home sweet Home #2

photo artistry by Anna.... Di P'anna (artists of the seven - poet / wirter)

........BLUE VASE

photo artistry by LinBow......(artist of the seven - spirit)

.........If you are not here IV

..............Esther, your spirit fills the sky....

like the clouds that mist upon the heavens......
if you are not there...... but i must stop and stare..
called upon the greater.... my soul to dare.......