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~Silent River~

My expressions are not a direct reflection of anyone outside myself. But if it resonates with you, i

About Me

I am that woman captured in the shadows of her grandmother self. I welcome the thunderstorms. I am beyond worded description. In an attempt, I will say that I am one that carries the waters from deep within me and yet at the same time, I hold the fire in my hand. I am a mother, daughter, sister, lover.. But at the heart of all these things is the purest essence and energy that has been instilled within me from my grandmothers, seeded by maiz. All else is born from that.
I've always been The One baby.. Just have you have always been..
Your Brain's Pattern
Your mind is a firestorm - full of intensity and drama.
Your thoughts may seem scattered to you most of the time...
But they often seem strong and passionate to those around you.
You are a natural influencer. The thoughts you share are very powerful and persuading. What Pattern Is Your Brain?
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My Interests

I am a mother. I am an artist. I dance. I sew. I write. I paint. I sculpt. I weave hair in braids. I sing. I drum. I bead. I photograph. I contemplate randomn thoughts. I sow. I reap. I harvest. I love. I am in continual movement. My essence deeply embedded in multiple genres but developed from the water cycle ranging from the ground water, springs, rivers, lakes, oceans and rain.

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I'd like to meet:


Its taken me a minute to think on that. I once thought I knew who I wanted to meet.

Now, I realize that those that I really want to meet are already here. Instead of saying who or what I want to meet, I rather say I am here to reconnect .

Su tomado mí un minuto de pensar en eso. Pensé una vez que supe quién yo quise encontrar. Ahora, yo me doy cuenta de que ésos que quiero realmente encontrar son ya aquí. En vez del dicho quién o qué yo quiero encontrar, digo más bien que estoy de aquí conectar de nuevo.

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Who can speak my language? huh? "Got to give it up for the mens..holdin it down..always bringing the jams.. yea"

Television:

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Books:

I'm stuck in my memories.. Sweet flavors the agave dancing on my lips.. the crisp salty freshness in the scent of the air.. smooth painted skin, my canvas... Breathing easy.. laughter.. smooth tears of happiness. Fearless.. Hopeful.. Enchantment... Love.. Destiny.. Pain.. Movement... All wound on his fingertips.. Move me deeper into my essence... pressing.. It is as it is.. For now, I remain still. All is well.

Soy atascado en mi memorias. Los sabores dulces que la agave que baila en mi labios. la frescura salada curruscante en el olor del aire.. suaviza piel pintada, mi lona... Respirar fácil.. la risa.. suaviza las lágrimas de la felicidad. Bravo.. Optimista.. El encanto... El amor.. El destino.. El dolor.. El movimiento... Toda herida en su dedos. Muévame más profundo en mi esencia... tocando. Es como es. Para ahora, yo me quedo todavía. Todo es bien.

Heroes:


My heroes are:
OUR FALLEN WARRIORS ~~~~~~~~~It still hurts Caro. I'm not ready to let you go. Lo siento mucho hermanita. It just still hurts, but I want you to know, I'm doing alright. I've let go the anger. Love never let me go. Love has me now. ~~~~~~~~~~~

SUCH IS BEAUTY AND I AM WOVEN OF IT..

My Blog

Maybe on the next trip...

Move me through to my destiny. Sometimes things come too late.  Sometimes I choose not to wait.  And yet I've never been able to abandon.  Yet, I ride the wind now.  Even though I...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 03:59:00 PST

Lover

I have become a lover of the wind.  How sweetly divine I feel.  Been noticing him more and more gusting about, bringing the rains.  And yesterday even the trees lost thier branches as h...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Fri, 08 Jun 2007 07:00:00 PST

Why you gotta be so fresh..

...Walking to W. Bank today after it had freshly rained.  A smile crept upon my lips, just a small sign of satisfaction as my platformed sandals clip clopped in the the fresh puddles upon the ce...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 11:09:00 PST

Inspired...

I'm Inspired By MyselfTake me as I am.. Yes, I talk to much.I'm clumsy sometimes.I'm not manicured, sophisticated or modela.I always have paint on my clothes and in my hair.And sometimes its clay.I'm...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Tue, 29 May 2007 10:45:00 PST

Ocean in the trees

... I've spent much time ignoring my own reality and now the winds of change are blowing over me.  Sounding much like the ocean's waves high up in the tree tops.  I sat there last night jus...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Sun, 27 May 2007 02:40:00 PST

May I stop now?

...Stopping to reflect on motherhood.  I have been a mother now for 10 years 5 months 10 days and 23.5 hours, roughly.  I am now mother to four children.  Each child I have carried mos...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Thu, 24 May 2007 08:14:00 PST

Ehecatl Warrior..

..Ever so gently, the wind touches my skin with delicate invisible fingers.  I shudder slightly, smile upon my lips.  No warrior born could touch me like this.  A tender breeze wafts o...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Wed, 23 May 2007 08:40:00 PST

You don't know nothing about me partner..

...My grandma always used to say, "never give away what you can't afford to get back." and "if he really loved you, he wouldn't ask".  True, I haven't always listened, but don't think I have for...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Wed, 23 May 2007 06:44:00 PST

When I dance

.. How can I describe to you the feeling?  How can I describe the smell of the copal to one that has never known such divine fragrance?  Or the way the drum, my beloved huehuetl, resounds t...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Thu, 17 May 2007 01:29:00 PST

Tender ears of maiz, rise!

Sweet sisters, tender ears of maiz, rise!Let hands outstrech to the skypressing against limitssucking sweetened watersfrom deep below the darknessof our root.We have begun to riseeven as the wind brus...
Posted by ~Silent River~ on Tue, 01 May 2007 07:55:00 PST