Why is this a blogue?

  • Why is this a blogue, not a blog? It’s just an old-fashioned touch that harkens back to less-hurried (and harried) times, when a letter took a while to get delivered, and a reply took a while longer. When books were savored for their precious rarity. When news came in slowly for the most part and could be thoughtfully considered. A rapid-fire flow of constant info-junk tends to make me twitchy. When you visit my blogue, I invite you to take a nice deep breath, absorb things a little at a time, wander in a serendipitous fashion, and generally remember that even in the ultra-speedy world of the Internet, you control the pace of your life.

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October 02, 2008

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rhondda

Oh, they are beautiful! I just love my Goddess of Dreams rosary and someday I may get another.
Your know Lorca's poem " Green, How I want you green" Ha, some day.
Rhondda

Trish

You read my mind/hopes? So glad to see more rosaries...can't wait to see the rest! I've been enjoying your blogue...lovely October blessings!
Trish

Oh Lunaea, these new rosaries are exquisite!

I have, and love, a rosary you made. Still, every so often, I have found myself scanning your rosary offerings looking for "the" rosary. A rosary with an image, words, and coloration that I could connect to in a completely heart driven way.

The Greenwoman Spirit rosary does that. Indeed, it takes my breath away! It is, to me, the perfect rosary.

Despite ordering the Greenwoman Spirit rosary last evening, I probably won't see it for a while as I will be leaving in a few days to be with my daughter in CO whose baby is due. This will be our first grandchild. What a lovely new grandma gift will await me when I return home!

You are an incredibly gifted woman. Lunaea. Thank you for sharing your gifts.

Blessings,
Sue

Lunaea

Thank you, everyone! I love making rosaries and it's always lovely to be able to offer more.

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  • Moon

    When the planet turns its face toward the dark, our nocturnal nature draws us out into the realm of Moon. This is a dominion of dreams that we explore with our senses fully awake. The subconscious spills into consciousness, allowing us to see what is not revealed by sight alone. Strange sounds come to our ears, intoxicating perfumes reach our noses, things appear that only emerge in darkness. We creep softly, following our moonshadows over the colorless world.
    This card is Moon, from my Mystical Cats Tarot, illustrated by Mickie Mueller. Click the image for a larger version.