top 5: babette's feast, goya in bordeaux, talk to her, monsieur ibrahim, jean de florette, not necessarily in that order. mulholland drive thrills and provokes me. .. ..
Television
don't have one, don't want one
Books
Patanjali's "Yoga Sutras", Lao-tzu's "Tao Te Ching" (Stephen Mitchell translation), Walt Whitman's "Leaves of Grass", the Bhagavad Gita. "Total Freedom" by Krishnamurti; "The Untethered Soul" by Michael Singer
Myspace weather forecast this afternoon: warm hugs and scattered kisses for today... temps, hot and steamy... friendly breezes picking up and blowing kisses through the evening... showers of love expected off and on (may flood in some areas)throughout the days ahead... You are loved! - may love's showers soak you completely, immersing you in its glow!
Hey Johanna! I'm glad I could help you out :) I'm always up for a good chat! And to answer your question, I have no idea :) I hope you're having a wonderful day!
Hi J :) Thank you for your sweet words! I am grateful that I was able to help. These are all things I have learned in the program and things I am practicing too. Be still in your heart and know it is all happening the way it is supposed to. Surrender to the Divine and have faith. :) I am grateful you are my friend. Call me anytime and would enjoy hanging out too :) Blessings of much peace, love & light to you always, M
Hope your summer is going well. I miss you...I'm thinking of going to restorative yoga this Friday. I feel like an old granny, since I haven't been back to YP in over a month! Love you my friend!
Thanks for adding me to your little circle of myspace pals....if you didn't, I planned to put my yoga mat next to your's at class--then snore during savasana...just to irritate you!!!
Just a quick note to tell ya I..ve got a free summer download on my page of a cover of Leonard Cohns "Hallalujah"..which features on my "Building Churches" album..feel free to download it and have a peacful summer...Cheers Danny
Ashot from the top of the Maamturk Mountains in my homeland of Galway..
i heard there was a secret chord that david played and it pleased the lord but you don't really care for music, do you well it goes like this the fourth, the fifth the minor fall and the major lift the baffled king composing hallelujah
hallelujah...
well your faith was strong but you needed proof you saw her bathing on the roof her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you she tied you to her kitchen chair she broke your throne and she cut your hair and from your lips she drew the hallelujah
hallelujah...
baby i've been here before i've seen this room and i've walked this floor i used to live alone before i knew you i've seen your flag on the marble arch but love is not a victory march it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
hallelujah...
well there was a time when you let me know what's really going on below but now you never show that to me do you but remember when i moved in you and the holy dove was moving too and every breath we drew was hallelujah
well, maybe there's a god above but all i've ever learned from love was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you it's not a cry that you hear at night it's not somebody who's seen the light it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah