journeys

at times i feel lost i dont know what is up nor how is down

i search through my dreams looking for light

i paint galaxies on my feet

embracing the universe inside me

 reflecting on what i have been and what is yet to become

listening to the silence of the constant wind

nakedness as an expression of self

beauty in the eye of the beholder

love beckons over my shoulder

to a world where kindness radiates

flowers bloom from within

the sun shines the whole day through

  

for a little while

in this nomad spirit of mine

i shall stay where the flowers grow wild

i am beautiful dressed in lace

following my heart

guiding me to the next place

this moment and this moment alone is perfectly imperfect

'imperfection is the most beautiful of it all'

once spoke the wise old musician

who sat by the flume

with his harmonica

dressed in velvet green


photos and words by maia-rose

for the children

 Play

Laugh

Read

Explore

Play some more

Laugh times 4

Eat 

Sleep

and repeat

thats all for now folks

photos and words by maia-rose

love child

love child

inspired by jimi hendrix

well shes walking through the clouds 

the circus mind thats running round

butterflies and zebras

and moonbeams and fairytales

thats all she ever thinks about

riding with the wind

you know your a cute little heart breaker 

you know your a sweet little love maker

foxy

purple haze all around

don't know if im going up or down

am i happy or in misery?

whatever it is a girl put a spell on me

when im sad she comes to me

with a thousand smiles, she gives to me free

it's alright it's alright

take anything you want for me, anything

theres a red house over yonder

thats where my baby stays

theres a red house over yonder, baby

thats where my baby stays

a little indian brave who before he was ten,

played war games in the woods with his indian friends

and he built up a dream that when he grew up 

he would be a fearless warrior indian chief

many moons passed and the dream grew strong untill

tomorrow he would sing his first war song 

and fight his first battle

but something went wrong,

surprise attack killed him in his sleep

and so castles made of sand melt into the sea, eventually

well, i stand up next to a mountain

chop it down with the edge of my hand

well, i pick up all the pieces and make it an island

might even raise just a little sand

'cause im a voodoo child 

lord knows i'm a voodoo child

all along the watchtower

princes kept the view

women came and went

barefoot servants too

Outside in the cold distance 

a wild cat did growl

two riders where approaching

and the wind began to howl

angel came down from heaven yesterday

she stayed with me long enough to rescue me 

and she told me a story yesterday 

about the sweet love between the moon and the deep blue sea

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