Playing, Mischief... and all those bad forbiden sins
No one AT ALL! well someone.. but it's a secret!
Depends on what my soul is calling out for.. Music is everything to me.. It says what I need to say when I don't have the words.. It heals and hurts.. sweet and sour ... bitterness and anger
Secondhand lions, River Queen OMG I watched Green Street Hoodlems at work today (zzzzzz)... You have to watch it.. I loved it
One day a Maori chief, Mataora, was visited by young people from Rarohenga (the underworld). With them was the daughter of the underworld ruler Uetonga. Her name was Niwareka and Mataora fell in love with her. They got married and were happy together until one day Mataora became jealous of Niwareka and was angry enough to hit her. So she returned home to the underworld. Mataora, grieving over his actions, followed her to Uetonga's house. Uetonga was practising tattooing and agreed to tattoo Mataora, whose face was only painted. During the tattooing, Mataora sung of his sorrow and his search for Niwareka in the underworld. Niwareka heard the news and returned to him. Then permission was granted for Mataora's return to the upper world. His tattooing served as a reminder to avoid the evil actions of the upper world. He brought tattooing to the upper world and Niwareka brought a woven girdle from the underworld and so introduced the art of weaving.
hhmmm I haven't sat down and read a book since christmas
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My daughter.. Everything I do is for her.. She is humble and kind.. Bright and happy.. Sharp and quick witted.. Gentle and strong.. She is respectful to her elders and obedient.. She is the sunshine and moonlight all wrapped up into one.. Her behavior reflects a pone me 100 times more than I deserve.