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Institute'/><category term='planet Cree Indian proverb mother nature living tree died river poisoned fish money eat'/><category term='butterfly power flight belong short story shaman'/><category term='beautiful beach rock sand'/><category term='2 beach rocks passageway'/><category term='horse 1990 girl spirit blue skirt laugh dance happy gratitude'/><category term='mimi Lillian Somoza Debayle priestess earth planet essence daughter mother father muse goddess divine'/><category term='women fear single trust soul sisters'/><category term='Isadora Duncan quote dance dancer woman body radiant intelligence freedom'/><category term='hope woman pain yellow dream mujer amor'/><category term='fairy queen petal rose old woman born younger smile year CASIMIRA fountain youth'/><category term='gold pearl god goddess'/><category term='gratitude Katherine Graham love matters gold blossom fun'/><category term='Lanvin silk necklaces'/><category term='star galaxies flame spiritual'/><category 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love soul CASIMIRA Nicaragua'/><category term='barefoot grass casimira'/><category term='Ruben Dario Nicaragua Leon Eva Julia'/><category term='rule majesty soul crown body'/><category term='eagle blessing dream moonlight wisdom grace song'/><category term='Chilenos'/><category term='fruit tart sweet raspberry hollow center conversation blackberry'/><category term='inevitable life right wrong'/><category term='body health self-image perfection power beauty myth young eatting disorder mother temple food Casimira'/><category term='magic crystal in his hands holy'/><category term='spirits in skies'/><category term='seventeen Audrey Hepburn Madonna clothing metabolism godmother sister'/><title type='text'>C A S I M I R A</title><subtitle type='html'>dreams, musings, personal mythology</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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hearing a voice calling:&lt;br /&gt;Out of Nowhere, Nothing answered "yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tzu Yeh (approximately 4th century)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;from&amp;nbsp;a sacred book I received this afternoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4808232393378262652?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4808232393378262652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4808232393378262652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/moonlight-on-my-bed.html' title='moonlight on my bed'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KKtQSr_FGJ8/RySX1xi3d_I/AAAAAAAABBw/pgNDBISN5IE/s200/sunday2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"Life is fragile, handle with passion!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- Carey Perez Waulk﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3972657523451842471?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3972657523451842471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3972657523451842471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/wisdom-from-friend.html' title='wisdom from a friend'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KKtQSr_FGJ8/RySX1xi3d_I/AAAAAAAABBw/pgNDBISN5IE/s72-c/sunday2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3601083326415324225</id><published>2012-01-29T22:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:09:41.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>muse of muses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9MMWJJgoT6M/Tg-hRSRmw4I/AAAAAAAAECs/jmiuCf8si5s/s1600/casimirabeachaltar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9MMWJJgoT6M/Tg-hRSRmw4I/AAAAAAAAECs/jmiuCf8si5s/s400/casimirabeachaltar.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Earth is a Mother to us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;She nurtures us with ancient wisdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;She nourishes us with infinite love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;My spiritual journey is directly linked with Nature...Mother Nature, my Muse of Muses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3601083326415324225?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3601083326415324225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3601083326415324225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/muse-of-muses.html' title='muse of muses'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S5PPcldoYhI/AAAAAAAADYg/1pZHJiQrDVk/s400/temploCASIMIRA.JPG" style="display: block; height: 269px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"And your very flesh shall be a great poem."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Walt Whitman (1819-1892)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us treat our human bodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our earthly temples as sacred poetry of flesh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3805962083143748782?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3805962083143748782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3805962083143748782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/sacred-poetry-of-flesh.html' title='sacred poetry of flesh'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S5PPcldoYhI/AAAAAAAADYg/1pZHJiQrDVk/s72-c/temploCASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5665683516390508740</id><published>2012-01-27T23:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T16:51:25.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrate beauty, practice compassion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8BZYQzHoig/RaHoiDWCikI/AAAAAAAAACc/Dp6UZGHmtBU/s1600/venus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8BZYQzHoig/RaHoiDWCikI/AAAAAAAAACc/Dp6UZGHmtBU/s640/venus.jpg" width="432" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You use my world without gratitude. You are blessed but fail to see your blessings. Open your eyes. The sun rises in beauty. The day begins. It is my day that I give you. You are my cherished child. Open your heart. Learn to thank me for all that unfolds for you. I am always present, always active. I bring you people, places, and things to bless your path. I am your provider, your opportunity. I am your path. Be conscious of me. Count your blessings and allow me to multiply them. Every thank-you triggers another gift. Blessings build upon blessings. They multiply in a grateful heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me your heart. Let me soften it. Let me teach it to cherish and appreciate the smallest things. The puppy basking in the sun. The butterfly alighting on a bush. The industrious ant. The budding rose. All of these are part of me. All of life is my life, and all of life is yours to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate beauty when you find it. Practice compassion for every living thing. Allow life to teach your heart how to respond to life. Let the willow teach you flexibility. For the poplar learn optimism. From the cottonwood take lessons in gentleness. I bless you with all these. Exercise gratitude that I may bless you more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Julia Cameron, excerpt from her book&lt;br /&gt;"Answered Prayers: Love Letters from the Divine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;a beautiful book that found me years ago&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5665683516390508740?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5665683516390508740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5665683516390508740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/celebrate-beauty-practice-compassion.html' title='celebrate beauty, practice compassion'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8BZYQzHoig/RaHoiDWCikI/AAAAAAAAACc/Dp6UZGHmtBU/s72-c/venus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-545642687201775705</id><published>2012-01-26T23:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T23:03:48.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>from my journals</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RyFlhhi3d7I/AAAAAAAABBQ/3Ej9pZZBR5I/s1600-h/friday.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125489477539035058" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RyFlhhi3d7I/AAAAAAAABBQ/3Ej9pZZBR5I/s400/friday.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2004 hand-dyed silk and concert ticket&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a birthday &lt;em&gt;sorpresa&lt;/em&gt; he said&lt;br /&gt;i was a bit tired, but went ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting at the bookstore&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our waiter was&lt;br /&gt;french&lt;br /&gt;spanish&lt;br /&gt;colombian&lt;br /&gt;quite a cocktail - that mojito&lt;br /&gt;a mountain of gorgonzola cheese, please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annie lennox rocked the house&lt;br /&gt;she's fifty-two not sixty-two&lt;br /&gt;moving like a graceful dancer&lt;br /&gt;with fuchsia eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;excerpt from my 2007 journal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-545642687201775705?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/545642687201775705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/545642687201775705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/from-my-journals.html' title='from my journals'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RyFlhhi3d7I/AAAAAAAABBQ/3Ej9pZZBR5I/s72-c/friday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-514094768371105310</id><published>2012-01-25T00:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:47:40.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>goddess in every woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_2GSbxlR_g/SplGj_xLjcI/AAAAAAAADAc/9FezEkZZPMQ/s1600/Aug29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_2GSbxlR_g/SplGj_xLjcI/AAAAAAAADAc/9FezEkZZPMQ/s320/Aug29.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My definition of a sex goddess is a woman who is in touch with the primal, earthy energies that make us human. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a woman who acknowledges her feminine power. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a woman who celebrates her sexuality with respect for her body, her temple. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a woman who does not need to be in a sexual relationship in order to feel sensual or secure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a sex goddess in every woman... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I never really thought of myself as a sex goddess; I felt I was more a comedian who could dance."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Rita Hayworth (1918-1987)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-514094768371105310?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/514094768371105310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/514094768371105310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/goddess-in-every-woman.html' title='goddess in every woman'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O_2GSbxlR_g/SplGj_xLjcI/AAAAAAAADAc/9FezEkZZPMQ/s72-c/Aug29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1155540121702750402</id><published>2012-01-24T20:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T20:04:25.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dangerous beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RoGJzaTuV2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/pyVEP6wu4ic/s1600-h/fish.jpg" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="155" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080493370979014498" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RoGJzaTuV2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/pyVEP6wu4ic/s400/fish.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was beautiful and she knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her skin was alabaster with mother-of-pearl iridescence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dressed in layers of flowing, transparent chiffon veils that floated around her long and slender ethereal body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pouted thick, sensual, hungry lips resembling only those of Angelina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her enormous dark eyes bulged out just enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She chased after him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had she no pride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She pursued him, kissing him desperately, almost biting him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was she ready to mate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do fish have sex...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;notes upon observing a fish tank in a waiting room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1155540121702750402?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1155540121702750402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1155540121702750402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/dangerous-beauty.html' title='dangerous beauty'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RoGJzaTuV2I/AAAAAAAAAqw/pyVEP6wu4ic/s72-c/fish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3480135438864059426</id><published>2012-01-23T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T20:14:05.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new moon ushers in the year of the dragon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_w_4n3lXxA/Tx4FE8be3aI/AAAAAAAAEMA/vhxQqmR8oRs/s1600/carlos2012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="452" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_w_4n3lXxA/Tx4FE8be3aI/AAAAAAAAEMA/vhxQqmR8oRs/s640/carlos2012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tonight I begin to collect dreams, ideas, secrets and whispers of wisdom within the pages of a new journal.&amp;nbsp; My toddler blessed the book with color, freedom and love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3480135438864059426?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3480135438864059426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3480135438864059426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-moon-ushers-in-year-of-dragon.html' title='new moon ushers in the year of the dragon'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_w_4n3lXxA/Tx4FE8be3aI/AAAAAAAAEMA/vhxQqmR8oRs/s72-c/carlos2012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1861838672413125775</id><published>2012-01-22T16:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T16:31:17.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wishing you poetry today...poetry heals</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S5fEO4_7igI/AAAAAAAADY4/Cz6s8arggXo/s1600-h/CASIMIRAsand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="226" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447038034425645570" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S5fEO4_7igI/AAAAAAAADY4/Cz6s8arggXo/s400/CASIMIRAsand.JPG" style="display: block; height: 226px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Si me quitaran totalmente todo&lt;br /&gt;si, por ejemplo, me quitaran el saludo&lt;br /&gt;de los pájaros, o los buenos días&lt;br /&gt;del sol sobre la tierra,&lt;br /&gt;me quedaría&lt;br /&gt;aún una palabra. &lt;br /&gt;Aún me quedaría una palabra&lt;br /&gt;donde apoyar la voz.&lt;br /&gt;Si me quitaran las palabras,&lt;br /&gt;o la lengua,&lt;br /&gt;hablaría con el corazón&lt;br /&gt;en la mano,&lt;br /&gt;o con las manos en el corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Si me quitaran una pierna&lt;br /&gt;bailaría en un pie.&lt;br /&gt;Si me quitaran un ojo&lt;br /&gt;lloraría en un ojo.&lt;br /&gt;Si me quitaran un brazo&lt;br /&gt;me quedaría el otro,&lt;br /&gt;para saludar a mis hermanos,&lt;br /&gt;para sembrar los surcos de la tierra,&lt;br /&gt;para escribir todas las playas del mundo, con tu nombre, amor mío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Alejandro Romualdo (1926-2008)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1861838672413125775?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1861838672413125775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1861838672413125775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/wishing-you-poetry-todaypoetry-heals.html' title='wishing you poetry today...poetry heals'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S5fEO4_7igI/AAAAAAAADY4/Cz6s8arggXo/s72-c/CASIMIRAsand.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4950424329808431619</id><published>2012-01-21T00:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T00:19:18.757-05:00</updated><title type='text'>an archaeologist discovering my true self</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-2NkqLGRQ8/TI_N8JL9zoI/AAAAAAAADws/4GBm7TQjLqc/s1600/casimiradetail2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-2NkqLGRQ8/TI_N8JL9zoI/AAAAAAAADws/4GBm7TQjLqc/s400/casimiradetail2.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"If you focus on the present, your life will be constantly renewed. The present moment is the only time that is eternal. It never dies, nor can it be forgotten. Therefore, happiness in the present can never be taken away from you. It will free you from the snare of time, which brings about suffering through thought, evaluation, and analysis. Being fully in the present, you experience the timeless. In the timeless, you find your true self." - Deepak Chopra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an archaeologist&lt;br /&gt;discovering my true self&lt;br /&gt;fragment by fragment&lt;br /&gt;smile by smile&lt;br /&gt;moment by moment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4950424329808431619?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4950424329808431619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4950424329808431619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/archaeologist-discovering-my-true-self.html' title='an archaeologist discovering my true self'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-2NkqLGRQ8/TI_N8JL9zoI/AAAAAAAADws/4GBm7TQjLqc/s72-c/casimiradetail2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-7043055499753759370</id><published>2012-01-20T21:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T21:24:38.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>surrender</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;in the light of truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SwFZmG77wuI/AAAAAAAADE0/FFUUzU_Oe5s/s1600/DSCN5210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404699539053200098" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SwFZmG77wuI/AAAAAAAADE0/FFUUzU_Oe5s/s400/DSCN5210.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...surrender to live life with nobility, grace and elegance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-7043055499753759370?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7043055499753759370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7043055499753759370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/surrender.html' title='surrender'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SwFZmG77wuI/AAAAAAAADE0/FFUUzU_Oe5s/s72-c/DSCN5210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4173890586258013127</id><published>2012-01-19T17:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:58:02.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>inspired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSDT1sYKKiM/TxifPHh3x-I/AAAAAAAAELw/r6GWblWDy1c/s1600/shelsylverstein_casimira_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSDT1sYKKiM/TxifPHh3x-I/AAAAAAAAELw/r6GWblWDy1c/s400/shelsylverstein_casimira_web.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Draw a crazy picture, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write a nutty poem, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing a mumble-gumble song, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whistle through your comb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do a loony-goony dance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... 'Cross the kitchen floor, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put something silly in the world &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That ain't been there before.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Shel Silverstein (1930-1999)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4173890586258013127?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4173890586258013127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4173890586258013127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/inspired.html' title='inspired'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jSDT1sYKKiM/TxifPHh3x-I/AAAAAAAAELw/r6GWblWDy1c/s72-c/shelsylverstein_casimira_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5989608304220422533</id><published>2012-01-18T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T20:40:06.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mi vida es mi obra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOb_Y6J5P2I/AAAAAAAAD1o/z23350bqI6E/s1600/casimiraRING.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOb_Y6J5P2I/AAAAAAAAD1o/z23350bqI6E/s400/casimiraRING.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Are you living your life as if it were a work of art? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mi vida es mi obra: Siento la inmensa dicha de haber nacido bajo la tutela de los Andes que son la expresión de la fuerza y el milagro cósmico así mi obra expresa el espiritu de mi tierra Andina y el espiritu de mi gente aymara." - Marina Nuñez del Prado (approximately 1910 -1995)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5989608304220422533?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5989608304220422533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5989608304220422533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/mi-vida-es-mi-obra.html' title='mi vida es mi obra'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOb_Y6J5P2I/AAAAAAAAD1o/z23350bqI6E/s72-c/casimiraRING.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1693548523870980879</id><published>2012-01-17T22:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T22:15:45.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>goddess of women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TPa29H_6PpI/AAAAAAAAD2c/sMpj_q1t1fY/s1600/casimiracollage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TPa29H_6PpI/AAAAAAAAD2c/sMpj_q1t1fY/s400/casimiracollage.jpg" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am Isis, mistress of the whole land...I am she who separated the heaven from the earth. I have instructed mankind in the mysteries...I have ordered the course of the sun and the moon. I am queen of the rivers and winds and sea...I have made justice more powerful than silver and gold. I have caused truth to be considered beautiful. I am she who is called the Goddess of women..." - excerpt from the Inscription on The Temple of Isis at Sais&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1693548523870980879?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1693548523870980879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1693548523870980879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/goddess-of-women.html' title='goddess of women'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TPa29H_6PpI/AAAAAAAAD2c/sMpj_q1t1fY/s72-c/casimiracollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-8031288173900268363</id><published>2012-01-16T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:42:40.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>living the dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SXPmYk93HMI/AAAAAAAACik/27M8LcVcTOc/s1600-h/CasimiraDr.King.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292827297004854466" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SXPmYk93HMI/AAAAAAAACik/27M8LcVcTOc/s320/CasimiraDr.King.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...Though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. (1929-1968)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a dream?&amp;nbsp; Are you living your dream?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-8031288173900268363?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/8031288173900268363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/8031288173900268363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/living-dream.html' title='living the dream'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SXPmYk93HMI/AAAAAAAACik/27M8LcVcTOc/s72-c/CasimiraDr.King.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-7338807298709931198</id><published>2012-01-15T23:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:40:51.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bravery and beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I7EYXU_dgDQ/TB-ErnBDpNI/AAAAAAAADnU/j_8RuDiVk40/s1600/sunCASIMIRA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I7EYXU_dgDQ/TB-ErnBDpNI/AAAAAAAADnU/j_8RuDiVk40/s400/sunCASIMIRA.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"Thank you to my wife...whose bravery and beauty haunts me still."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- Christopher Plummer&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-7338807298709931198?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7338807298709931198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7338807298709931198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/bravery-and-beauty.html' title='bravery and beauty'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I7EYXU_dgDQ/TB-ErnBDpNI/AAAAAAAADnU/j_8RuDiVk40/s72-c/sunCASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5702884340539225390</id><published>2012-01-14T22:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T22:13:33.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a day of reading, painting and writing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBUHpNYBxRw/TWMo6p9i1VI/AAAAAAAAD6w/xZv5CD5FZ-U/s1600/rostrocasimira.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBUHpNYBxRw/TWMo6p9i1VI/AAAAAAAAD6w/xZv5CD5FZ-U/s320/rostrocasimira.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.&amp;nbsp; First to let go of life.&amp;nbsp; Finally, to take a step without feet." - RUMI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5702884340539225390?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5702884340539225390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5702884340539225390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-of-reading-painting-and-writing.html' title='a day of reading, painting and writing...'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBUHpNYBxRw/TWMo6p9i1VI/AAAAAAAAD6w/xZv5CD5FZ-U/s72-c/rostrocasimira.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-8973253359788754242</id><published>2012-01-13T12:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T12:22:39.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'>truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1QNUY6iAZQ/TxBnFobj08I/AAAAAAAAELo/PabqmxgEgkU/s1600/cummings_casimira_web.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1QNUY6iAZQ/TxBnFobj08I/AAAAAAAAELo/PabqmxgEgkU/s400/cummings_casimira_web.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;seeker of truth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;follow no path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;all paths lead where &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;truth is here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- e.e. cummings (1894-1962)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-8973253359788754242?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/8973253359788754242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/8973253359788754242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/truth.html' title='truth'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f1QNUY6iAZQ/TxBnFobj08I/AAAAAAAAELo/PabqmxgEgkU/s72-c/cummings_casimira_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1522128177964981434</id><published>2012-01-12T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:15:45.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Melba Debayle Tercero: High Priestess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ypMhs5RJ278/Tw8G-uBwxKI/AAAAAAAAELg/wxd1BwH9q2U/s1600/MelbaCasimira2011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ypMhs5RJ278/Tw8G-uBwxKI/AAAAAAAAELg/wxd1BwH9q2U/s400/MelbaCasimira2011.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"...Inside the temple are lovely priestesses, chosen for their elegance and grace, who spend their lives serving the goddess, singing and dancing to her glory..." - Mary Olsen Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;remembering Tia Melba on her birthday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1522128177964981434?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1522128177964981434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1522128177964981434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/melba-debayle-tercero-high-priestess.html' title='Melba Debayle Tercero: High Priestess'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ypMhs5RJ278/Tw8G-uBwxKI/AAAAAAAAELg/wxd1BwH9q2U/s72-c/MelbaCasimira2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2672534934556567538</id><published>2012-01-11T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:39:32.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>contemplate Mother Earth's beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLBmPqMJ3nw/Tw26Uq-WqdI/AAAAAAAAELM/seXqQ-jcky0/s1600/winterCASIMIRA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="459" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLBmPqMJ3nw/Tw26Uq-WqdI/AAAAAAAAELM/seXqQ-jcky0/s640/winterCASIMIRA.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape - the loneliness of it, the dead feeling of winter. Something waits beneath it, the whole story doesn't show."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- Andrew Wyeth (1917-2009)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2672534934556567538?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2672534934556567538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2672534934556567538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/contemplate-mother-earths-beauty.html' title='contemplate Mother Earth&apos;s beauty'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iLBmPqMJ3nw/Tw26Uq-WqdI/AAAAAAAAELM/seXqQ-jcky0/s72-c/winterCASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-6307798875472932524</id><published>2012-01-10T20:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T20:02:38.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pueblo blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwnpwhyJeoI/TpRPbWny_zI/AAAAAAAAEFg/ngLJVXuybeM/s1600/gitanacasimira.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwnpwhyJeoI/TpRPbWny_zI/AAAAAAAAEFg/ngLJVXuybeM/s400/gitanacasimira.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hold on to what is good even if it is a handful of earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to what you believe even if it is a tree which stands by itself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to what you must do even if it is a long way from here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to life even when it is easier letting go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to my hand even when I have gone away from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pueblo Blessing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-6307798875472932524?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6307798875472932524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6307798875472932524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/pueblo-blessing.html' title='pueblo blessing'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UwnpwhyJeoI/TpRPbWny_zI/AAAAAAAAEFg/ngLJVXuybeM/s72-c/gitanacasimira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-761804330703132822</id><published>2012-01-09T17:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T17:36:53.588-05:00</updated><title type='text'>winter's dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TUBHV_DZzgI/AAAAAAAAD44/JqkdKXRwtyg/s1600/rostro2CASIMIRA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TUBHV_DZzgI/AAAAAAAAD44/JqkdKXRwtyg/s320/rostro2CASIMIRA.JPG" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;let us welcome winter's snow&amp;nbsp;with the wonder of a child,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us welcome winter's dance&amp;nbsp;and celebrate the seasons of our lives&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-761804330703132822?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/761804330703132822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/761804330703132822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/winters-dance.html' title='winter&apos;s dance'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TUBHV_DZzgI/AAAAAAAAD44/JqkdKXRwtyg/s72-c/rostro2CASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2906462865239489481</id><published>2012-01-08T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T19:04:51.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wild mother moon in all her fullness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-El7tYZOrmkw/SbkviDdnMUI/AAAAAAAACrg/BEJH3rmc588/s1600/march12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-El7tYZOrmkw/SbkviDdnMUI/AAAAAAAACrg/BEJH3rmc588/s400/march12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;“All good things are wild and free.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;- Henry David Thoreau (1817-1862)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2906462865239489481?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2906462865239489481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2906462865239489481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/wild-mother-moon-in-all-her-fullness.html' title='wild mother moon in all her fullness'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-El7tYZOrmkw/SbkviDdnMUI/AAAAAAAACrg/BEJH3rmc588/s72-c/march12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1068969314791279443</id><published>2012-01-07T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T19:22:50.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a dream - story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SoMgS7Mzy4I/AAAAAAAAC-U/fB9o9Ra8IbY/s1600-h/Aug12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369170690256915330" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SoMgS7Mzy4I/AAAAAAAAC-U/fB9o9Ra8IbY/s400/Aug12.jpg" style="cursor: hand; height: 400px; width: 122px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jewel-encrusted cave led her to an enormous drape of flowing water. Behind the luminescent waterfall curtain she discovered another world...a world where butterflies spoke and angels painted...a dream where the ocean sang and the moon danced...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;excerpt from a dream-story originally published in May 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1068969314791279443?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1068969314791279443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1068969314791279443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/dream-story.html' title='a dream - story'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SoMgS7Mzy4I/AAAAAAAAC-U/fB9o9Ra8IbY/s72-c/Aug12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-640681119660840396</id><published>2012-01-06T22:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T22:14:13.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SYMol-KfxvI/AAAAAAAAClE/JsM6Tlq5hJ0/s1600-h/Jan30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297122219525129970" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SYMol-KfxvI/AAAAAAAAClE/JsM6Tlq5hJ0/s400/Jan30.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 304px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;"Whatever you think you can do or believe you can do,&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;BEGIN IT.  Action has magic, grace and power in it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749-1832)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-640681119660840396?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/640681119660840396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/640681119660840396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/begin.html' title='begin'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SYMol-KfxvI/AAAAAAAAClE/JsM6Tlq5hJ0/s72-c/Jan30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4165928729588042641</id><published>2012-01-05T12:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T12:20:35.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>positive thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ya4TxaWIylo/TwXbnHIpI8I/AAAAAAAAELE/EyevNscENgE/s1600/casimira.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="372" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ya4TxaWIylo/TwXbnHIpI8I/AAAAAAAAELE/EyevNscENgE/s400/casimira.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Thoughts are like drops of water. When I think the same thoughts over and over again, I am creating this incredible body of water. First, I have a little puddle, then I may get a pond, and as I continue to think the same thoughts over and over and over again, I have a lake, and finally an ocean. If my thoughts are negative, I can drown in a sea of my own negativity. If my thoughts are positive, I can float on the ocean of life. I dwell on positive thoughts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Louise L. Hay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are all works in progress&lt;br /&gt;let us be kind to ourselves and to each other&lt;br /&gt;let us choose thoughts of peace and compassion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4165928729588042641?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4165928729588042641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4165928729588042641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/positive-thoughts.html' title='positive thoughts'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ya4TxaWIylo/TwXbnHIpI8I/AAAAAAAAELE/EyevNscENgE/s72-c/casimira.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5949849439369439150</id><published>2012-01-04T12:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T12:22:35.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>two pennies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tiKSU-aAbJE/Sza04LvzH1I/AAAAAAAADKU/YUd69WtLGbw/s1600/1226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tiKSU-aAbJE/Sza04LvzH1I/AAAAAAAADKU/YUd69WtLGbw/s400/1226.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"When you have only two pennies left in the world, buy a loaf of bread with one, and a lily with the other." - Chinese Proverb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="uiGrid fbPhotoSnowboxInfo" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-collapse: collapse; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; height: 75px; line-height: 14px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 20px; width: 720px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="vTop fbPhotoUfiCol" style="font-size: 11px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: top; width: 432px;"&gt;&lt;div class="photoUfiContainer"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5949849439369439150?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5949849439369439150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5949849439369439150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/two-pennies.html' title='two pennies'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tiKSU-aAbJE/Sza04LvzH1I/AAAAAAAADKU/YUd69WtLGbw/s72-c/1226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1501449025377446557</id><published>2012-01-03T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:21:02.549-05:00</updated><title type='text'>holy curiosity</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TBt-aacGhNI/AAAAAAAADm0/cw5aZfODK_M/s1600/ringANGEL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484115963492598994" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TBt-aacGhNI/AAAAAAAADm0/cw5aZfODK_M/s400/ringANGEL.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing. One cannot help but be in awe when he contemplates the mysteries of eternity, of life, of the marvelous structure of reality. It is enough if one tries merely to comprehend a little of this mystery every day. Never lose a holy curiosity."&lt;br /&gt;- Albert Einstein (1879 - 1955)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you curious about ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1501449025377446557?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1501449025377446557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1501449025377446557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/holy-curiosity.html' title='holy curiosity'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TBt-aacGhNI/AAAAAAAADm0/cw5aZfODK_M/s72-c/ringANGEL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-6809982968322364448</id><published>2012-01-02T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T21:18:37.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sparks into flames</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ChnBdSs8zr0/Skou2p2AIhI/AAAAAAAAC4c/BDEMU-f0PSo/s1600/june30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ChnBdSs8zr0/Skou2p2AIhI/AAAAAAAAC4c/BDEMU-f0PSo/s400/june30.jpg" width="336" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Trust yourself. Create the kind of self that you will be happy to live with all your life. Make the most of yourself by fanning the tiny, inner sparks of possibility into flames of achievement."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Golda Meir (1898-1978)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-6809982968322364448?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6809982968322364448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6809982968322364448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/sparks-into-flames.html' title='sparks into flames'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ChnBdSs8zr0/Skou2p2AIhI/AAAAAAAAC4c/BDEMU-f0PSo/s72-c/june30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2718878414752271139</id><published>2012-01-01T17:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T17:06:11.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dance in the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pmgcv4lVJQM/Sfr-RzXUeII/AAAAAAAACw4/jS8I_MjIxCE/s1600/may1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pmgcv4lVJQM/Sfr-RzXUeII/AAAAAAAACw4/jS8I_MjIxCE/s400/may1.jpg" width="361" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the cold rain blesses my flesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the silence of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listen to my spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid of getting wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go out and dance in the rain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2718878414752271139?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2718878414752271139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2718878414752271139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2012/01/dance-in-rain.html' title='dance in the rain'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pmgcv4lVJQM/Sfr-RzXUeII/AAAAAAAACw4/jS8I_MjIxCE/s72-c/may1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-6835942494347841937</id><published>2011-12-31T23:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T23:54:27.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'>minutes from 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzVz3rk9Gos/Tv_lyxB1W9I/AAAAAAAAEKs/P8yyHZ8ANBA/s1600/light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzVz3rk9Gos/Tv_lyxB1W9I/AAAAAAAAEKs/P8yyHZ8ANBA/s400/light.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;we gathered around the light,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with love and gratitude we released 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with hope and wonder we welcome 2012&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-6835942494347841937?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6835942494347841937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6835942494347841937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/minutes-from-2012.html' title='minutes from 2012'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SzVz3rk9Gos/Tv_lyxB1W9I/AAAAAAAAEKs/P8yyHZ8ANBA/s72-c/light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1530893741449170788</id><published>2011-12-30T18:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T18:06:33.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>for all of the women in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RlewWLwLnlI/AAAAAAAAAkw/sxS08cc_KNU/s1600-h/rojo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068713800787271250" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RlewWLwLnlI/AAAAAAAAAkw/sxS08cc_KNU/s320/rojo.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Imagine a woman who believes it is right and good she is a woman.&lt;br /&gt;A woman who honors her experience and tells her stories.&lt;br /&gt;Who refuses to carry the sins of others within her body and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a woman who trusts and respects herself.&lt;br /&gt;A woman who listens to her needs and desires.&lt;br /&gt;Who meets them with tenderness and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a woman who acknowledges the past's influence on the present. &lt;br /&gt;A woman who has walked through her past.&lt;br /&gt;Who has healed into the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a woman who authors her own life.&lt;br /&gt;A woman who exerts, initiates, and moves on her own behalf.&lt;br /&gt;Who refuses to surrender except to her truest self and wisest voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a woman who names her own gods.&lt;br /&gt;A woman who imagines the divine in her image and likeness.&lt;br /&gt;Who designs a personal spirituality to inform her daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a woman in love with her own body.&lt;br /&gt;A woman who believes her body is enough, just as it is.&lt;br /&gt;Who celebrates its rhythms and cycles as an exquisite resource.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a woman who honors the body of the Goddess in her changing body. &lt;br /&gt;A woman who celebrates the accumulation of her years and her wisdom. &lt;br /&gt;Who refuses to use her life-energy disguising the changes in her body and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a woman who values the women in her life.&lt;br /&gt;A woman who sits in circles of women.&lt;br /&gt;Who is reminded of the truth about herself when she forgets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine yourself as this woman."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Imagine a Woman” © Patricia Lynn Reilly, 1995&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1530893741449170788?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1530893741449170788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1530893741449170788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-all-of-women-in-my-life.html' title='for all of the women in my life'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RlewWLwLnlI/AAAAAAAAAkw/sxS08cc_KNU/s72-c/rojo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3007499305292610818</id><published>2011-12-29T18:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T18:04:33.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sacred circle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RmvVbqTuVbI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/tR2j3nh67ZA/s1600-h/gemblue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074384076353197490" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RmvVbqTuVbI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/tR2j3nh67ZA/s200/gemblue.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As the music started, the sun began to blush while the wind continued to breathe. One by one, they slowly emerged from the depths of the earth. Moving with rhythms of nature, the goddesses created a sacred circle and danced in beauty and dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3007499305292610818?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3007499305292610818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3007499305292610818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/sacred-circle.html' title='sacred circle'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RmvVbqTuVbI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/tR2j3nh67ZA/s72-c/gemblue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-455273328378687704</id><published>2011-12-28T20:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T20:36:10.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mariposa del chaman</title><content type='html'>﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGNutWdlCMk/TgyErshkB_I/AAAAAAAAECk/1jufDtrc6mA/s1600/lunacasimiramujer.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGNutWdlCMk/TgyErshkB_I/AAAAAAAAECk/1jufDtrc6mA/s400/lunacasimiramujer.jpg" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿ &lt;br /&gt;Butterfly, you are my Third Eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the one who gives me the power of flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I belong to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I even exist before you flew into my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;excerpt from a short story begun in 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-455273328378687704?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/455273328378687704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/455273328378687704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/mariposa-del-chaman.html' title='mariposa del chaman'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGNutWdlCMk/TgyErshkB_I/AAAAAAAAECk/1jufDtrc6mA/s72-c/lunacasimiramujer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-7694899500016696701</id><published>2011-12-27T21:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T21:24:25.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dance in beauty, love, poetry &amp; light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GnQxqXrRck/Sjpa4peWadI/AAAAAAAAC3c/NG5ch7YTjV8/s1600/june18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GnQxqXrRck/Sjpa4peWadI/AAAAAAAAC3c/NG5ch7YTjV8/s400/june18.jpg" width="385" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“In your light I learn how to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your beauty, how to make poems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dance inside my chest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where no one sees you.” &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;- RUMI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-7694899500016696701?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7694899500016696701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7694899500016696701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/dance-in-beauty-love-poetry-light.html' title='dance in beauty, love, poetry &amp; light'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0GnQxqXrRck/Sjpa4peWadI/AAAAAAAAC3c/NG5ch7YTjV8/s72-c/june18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5592700968212785075</id><published>2011-12-26T18:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T18:48:51.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fairy princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZfecfURZbc/TVau2k_iHgI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/JKRQaPNStOQ/s1600/casimira12.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZfecfURZbc/TVau2k_iHgI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/JKRQaPNStOQ/s320/casimira12.JPG" width="177" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ribbons in her hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a flower tucked behind an ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rubber bands as bracelets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mother’s pearls - what pleasure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a crown of paper and a feather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh nymph - oh fairy princess !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5592700968212785075?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5592700968212785075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5592700968212785075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/fairy-princess.html' title='fairy princess'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bZfecfURZbc/TVau2k_iHgI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/JKRQaPNStOQ/s72-c/casimira12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4308361348411746304</id><published>2011-12-25T14:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T14:32:19.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sngr34lDWG8/SmLddNAj6ZI/AAAAAAAAC60/e-RFEHw_tAg/s1600/casimirared.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sngr34lDWG8/SmLddNAj6ZI/AAAAAAAAC60/e-RFEHw_tAg/s400/casimirared.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Christmas arrived with a New Moon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blessings of peace, love and wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;IMAGE: 2007 mixed media&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4308361348411746304?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4308361348411746304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4308361348411746304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sngr34lDWG8/SmLddNAj6ZI/AAAAAAAAC60/e-RFEHw_tAg/s72-c/casimirared.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4046182065334453416</id><published>2011-12-24T14:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T14:24:07.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Noche Buena</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;vintage photo from Grandparents' home, circa 1970s or 1960s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R29gOPDq1eI/AAAAAAAABLE/1rIJPoWnzqA/s1600-h/vintage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147438696784123362" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R29gOPDq1eI/AAAAAAAABLE/1rIJPoWnzqA/s400/vintage.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight families gather to celebrate each other and to honor the Eve of Christ’s birth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who are far away are missed more than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who have passed away are always remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feast is prepared and enjoyed amidst laughter and song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At midnight, bells ring to announce La Misa del Gallo, midnight mass with choir and candlelight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Esta noche es Noche-Buena&lt;br /&gt;Y no es noche de dormir.&lt;br /&gt;– old Spanish verse&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4046182065334453416?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4046182065334453416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4046182065334453416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/noche-buena.html' title='Noche Buena'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R29gOPDq1eI/AAAAAAAABLE/1rIJPoWnzqA/s72-c/vintage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2307376271467198924</id><published>2011-12-23T15:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T15:32:12.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>love love &amp; more love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsKDlxETOhU/Sj2rraXFUsI/AAAAAAAAC30/odohgslYBUo/s1600/June21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsKDlxETOhU/Sj2rraXFUsI/AAAAAAAAC30/odohgslYBUo/s400/June21.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A relaxed and peaceful state of being is more appreciated than a tired, stressed out state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a nap instead of wrapping those last gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sip a cup of tea and contemplate the true meaning of the season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2307376271467198924?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2307376271467198924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2307376271467198924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-love-more-love.html' title='love love &amp; more love'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rsKDlxETOhU/Sj2rraXFUsI/AAAAAAAAC30/odohgslYBUo/s72-c/June21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4427669781549705094</id><published>2011-12-22T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T11:21:05.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'>His Holiness Sri Swami Satchidananda</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Sri Gurudev playing with me, circa 1973&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2zsVPDq1cI/AAAAAAAABK0/5RqnBnAH0k4/s1600-h/swami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146748323740964290" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2zsVPDq1cI/AAAAAAAABK0/5RqnBnAH0k4/s320/swami.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The circle calls to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun has not risen, but I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Holiness Sri Swami Satchidananda was born&lt;br /&gt;on December 22nd in 1914.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun stands still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrate beloved Gurudev, today and always...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4427669781549705094?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4427669781549705094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4427669781549705094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/his-holiness-sri-swami-satchidananda.html' title='His Holiness Sri Swami Satchidananda'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2zsVPDq1cI/AAAAAAAABK0/5RqnBnAH0k4/s72-c/swami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-7170773722662223674</id><published>2011-12-21T11:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T11:17:53.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on the eve of winter solstice, I light candles and pray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TKeGhFL4UtI/AAAAAAAADyQ/o4LHPpoXyRI/s1600/frenteCASIMIRA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TKeGhFL4UtI/AAAAAAAADyQ/o4LHPpoXyRI/s400/frenteCASIMIRA.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wheel has been set in motion again for the New Year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am entering a new phase of my life...and it is time to celebrate the light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-7170773722662223674?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7170773722662223674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7170773722662223674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-eve-of-winter-solstice-i-light.html' title='on the eve of winter solstice, I light candles and pray'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TKeGhFL4UtI/AAAAAAAADyQ/o4LHPpoXyRI/s72-c/frenteCASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1027274526591645398</id><published>2011-12-20T18:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T18:50:53.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>festival of lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEmCr1MEuXg/TvEd_yHaE5I/AAAAAAAAEKg/29V4SDNVHIw/s1600/lunacasimira.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="335" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEmCr1MEuXg/TvEd_yHaE5I/AAAAAAAAEKg/29V4SDNVHIw/s400/lunacasimira.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"May the light within you help dispel the darkness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- R.L. Shep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1027274526591645398?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1027274526591645398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1027274526591645398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/festival-of-lights.html' title='festival of lights'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEmCr1MEuXg/TvEd_yHaE5I/AAAAAAAAEKg/29V4SDNVHIw/s72-c/lunacasimira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3395916895748479765</id><published>2011-12-19T18:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T18:47:54.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mariposas en granada</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuF2ffsmRXI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/DhtGdfMhwtA/s1600-h/BUTTERFLIES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="196" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107493735871432050" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuF2ffsmRXI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/DhtGdfMhwtA/s200/BUTTERFLIES.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White butterflies danced in her hair. Her eyes glowed with child-like joy and innocence. As she carved out her dreams, she sang songs of love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;excerpt from journal entry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3395916895748479765?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3395916895748479765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3395916895748479765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/mariposas-en-granada.html' title='mariposas en granada'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuF2ffsmRXI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/DhtGdfMhwtA/s72-c/BUTTERFLIES.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5055935718734409714</id><published>2011-12-18T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T23:09:34.201-05:00</updated><title type='text'>life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGGsIflynCU/TjggR1FPdiI/AAAAAAAAEDY/i0aFgOgKUu8/s1600/bubblesCASIMIRA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGGsIflynCU/TjggR1FPdiI/AAAAAAAAEDY/i0aFgOgKUu8/s320/bubblesCASIMIRA.JPG" t$="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Your children are not your children.&lt;br /&gt;They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself.&lt;br /&gt;They come through you but not from you,&lt;br /&gt;And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...You may give them your love but not your thoughts, &lt;br /&gt;For they have their own thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You may house their bodies but not their souls,&lt;br /&gt;For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, &lt;br /&gt;which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;You may strive to be like them, &lt;br /&gt;but seek not to make them like you.&lt;br /&gt;For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the bows from which your children&lt;br /&gt;as living arrows are sent forth.&lt;br /&gt;The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, &lt;br /&gt;and He bends you with His might &lt;br /&gt;that His arrows may go swift and far.&lt;br /&gt;Let our bending in the archer's hand be for gladness;&lt;br /&gt;For even as He loves the arrow that flies, &lt;br /&gt;so He loves also the bow that is stable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Kahlil Gibran (1883-1931) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOTOGRAPH, copyright CASIMIRA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5055935718734409714?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5055935718734409714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5055935718734409714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-goes-not-backward-nor-tarries-with.html' title='life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AGGsIflynCU/TjggR1FPdiI/AAAAAAAAEDY/i0aFgOgKUu8/s72-c/bubblesCASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-940331760258952752</id><published>2011-12-17T22:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T22:40:55.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>writing on wings of dragons</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SlNaQO-975I/AAAAAAAAC5c/NVrIGimzlic/s1600-h/july7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355723616820260754" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SlNaQO-975I/AAAAAAAAC5c/NVrIGimzlic/s400/july7.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 371px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 237px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;To attract good fortune, spend a new penny on an old friend, share an old pleasure with a new friend and lift up the heart of a true friend by writing her/his name on the wings of a dragon. - Proverb&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;...writing on wings of dragons...it is what I am called to do... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-940331760258952752?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/940331760258952752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/940331760258952752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/writing-on-wings-of-dragons.html' title='writing on wings of dragons'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SlNaQO-975I/AAAAAAAAC5c/NVrIGimzlic/s72-c/july7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2117647735085251721</id><published>2011-12-16T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T11:01:58.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nos encontramos en mis sueños</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHwvDq1VI/AAAAAAAABJ8/6fX_6qC5pbA/s1600-h/popoRED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144597051931809106" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHwvDq1VI/AAAAAAAABJ8/6fX_6qC5pbA/s400/popoRED.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recordando a Guillermo Sevilla-Sacasa:&lt;br /&gt;mi bello "Popo" de colonias y cuentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHrPDq1UI/AAAAAAAABJ0/uGfpQwLXlpI/s1600-h/popoPurple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144596957442528578" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHrPDq1UI/AAAAAAAABJ0/uGfpQwLXlpI/s400/popoPurple.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popo quien me enseño a dibujar&lt;br /&gt;a jugar con palabras&lt;br /&gt;a platicar con seguridad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHlPDq1TI/AAAAAAAABJs/XTCOS0QD9io/s1600-h/popoGreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144596854363313458" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHlPDq1TI/AAAAAAAABJs/XTCOS0QD9io/s400/popoGreen.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a ser una verdadera pavo-real-la&lt;br /&gt;de plumas blancas y plateadas como las de las hadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHfvDq1SI/AAAAAAAABJk/ZyfJUV9b_4U/s1600-h/popoHotPink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144596759874032930" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHfvDq1SI/AAAAAAAABJk/ZyfJUV9b_4U/s400/popoHotPink.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popo, siempre impecable y notable&lt;br /&gt;un genio genial y jovial&lt;br /&gt;de medallas y honores&lt;br /&gt;Popo de mis amores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHaPDq1RI/AAAAAAAABJc/crYVvkt_qNo/s1600-h/popoBLUE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144596665384752402" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHaPDq1RI/AAAAAAAABJc/crYVvkt_qNo/s400/popoBLUE.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siento su mirada noche y día&lt;br /&gt;escucho sus consejos&lt;br /&gt;segura que nos encontramos en mis sueños..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;remembering my beloved grandfather, truly a Grand Father&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2117647735085251721?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2117647735085251721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2117647735085251721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/nos-encontramos-en-mis-suenos.html' title='nos encontramos en mis sueños'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R2VHwvDq1VI/AAAAAAAABJ8/6fX_6qC5pbA/s72-c/popoRED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4201691306197688051</id><published>2011-12-15T10:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T10:58:52.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gitana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TCeZ_2bmUQI/AAAAAAAADoU/yIqz2x3z8YI/s1600/selfCASIMIRAdetail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="200" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487523993196318978" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TCeZ_2bmUQI/AAAAAAAADoU/yIqz2x3z8YI/s200/selfCASIMIRAdetail.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 381px;" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy guerrera de otros siglos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy reina desde antes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy gitana bailando,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy esa que grita su verdad en silencio,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy mujer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4201691306197688051?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4201691306197688051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4201691306197688051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/gitana.html' title='gitana'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TCeZ_2bmUQI/AAAAAAAADoU/yIqz2x3z8YI/s72-c/selfCASIMIRAdetail.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2956783594301070812</id><published>2011-12-14T21:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:55:28.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>taking a deep breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj0OG3V4SeI/SjfoC8M4-EI/AAAAAAAAC2s/nKKuHLVRErQ/s1600/may28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj0OG3V4SeI/SjfoC8M4-EI/AAAAAAAAC2s/nKKuHLVRErQ/s400/may28.jpg" t8="true" width="356" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_640662649"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_640662650"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Patience is the companion of wisdom."&lt;br /&gt;- Saint Augustine (354-430)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2956783594301070812?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2956783594301070812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2956783594301070812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/taking-deep-breath.html' title='taking a deep breath'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj0OG3V4SeI/SjfoC8M4-EI/AAAAAAAAC2s/nKKuHLVRErQ/s72-c/may28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-335989447176013260</id><published>2011-12-13T22:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T22:44:46.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>root of the root</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dj_r4vy0PZM/SjZcYX_vo8I/AAAAAAAAC2c/2FZZKuVZFKI/s1600/June15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dj_r4vy0PZM/SjZcYX_vo8I/AAAAAAAAC2c/2FZZKuVZFKI/s320/June15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Come return to the root of the root of your own Self.” – Rumi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-335989447176013260?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/335989447176013260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/335989447176013260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/root-of-root.html' title='root of the root'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dj_r4vy0PZM/SjZcYX_vo8I/AAAAAAAAC2c/2FZZKuVZFKI/s72-c/June15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3780001487079573755</id><published>2011-12-12T18:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:21:18.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dancing cheek to cheek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2cRPsNenoI/AAAAAAAADRI/-t8zf8y0C9Q/s1600-h/casimiraMAMA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433330436709195394" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2cRPsNenoI/AAAAAAAADRI/-t8zf8y0C9Q/s400/casimiraMAMA.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 331px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Heaven, I'm in heaven and my heart beats so that I can hardly speak and I seem to find the happiness I seek when we're out together dancing cheek to cheek…” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Irving Berlin (1888 – 1989)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3780001487079573755?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3780001487079573755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3780001487079573755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/dancing-cheek-to-cheek.html' title='dancing cheek to cheek'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2cRPsNenoI/AAAAAAAADRI/-t8zf8y0C9Q/s72-c/casimiraMAMA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-726790203868221701</id><published>2011-12-11T17:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T18:19:29.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>madre luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtVFTtYf5Aw/TauLfOnEXNI/AAAAAAAAD-E/kbCKAJMRQoY/s1600/casimiraLUNA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtVFTtYf5Aw/TauLfOnEXNI/AAAAAAAAD-E/kbCKAJMRQoY/s320/casimiraLUNA.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mother Moon guides, in all her fullness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madre Luna, Madre Mia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-726790203868221701?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/726790203868221701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/726790203868221701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/madre-luna.html' title='madre luna'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rtVFTtYf5Aw/TauLfOnEXNI/AAAAAAAAD-E/kbCKAJMRQoY/s72-c/casimiraLUNA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3880499377045638406</id><published>2011-12-10T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T17:45:13.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>full moon lunar eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TCYygp952DI/AAAAAAAADoE/m3OBNMjVJeU/s1600/portraitROBERTBARBERENA.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487128732600227890" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TCYygp952DI/AAAAAAAADoE/m3OBNMjVJeU/s400/portraitROBERTBARBERENA.jpg" style="float: left; height: 400px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 206px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;detail from a portrait by Robert Barberena De La Rocha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Watching the moon&lt;br /&gt;at midnight,&lt;br /&gt;solitary, mid-sky,&lt;br /&gt;I knew myself completely,&lt;br /&gt;no part left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Izumi Shikibu (c. 974-1034)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;full moon tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunar eclipse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opportunity for enlightenment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3880499377045638406?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3880499377045638406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3880499377045638406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/full-moon-lunar-eclipse.html' title='full moon lunar eclipse'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TCYygp952DI/AAAAAAAADoE/m3OBNMjVJeU/s72-c/portraitROBERTBARBERENA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1228022312536610469</id><published>2011-12-09T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T17:40:19.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>blowing kisses to the wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rj9PQ62fTBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/feLlwLPGG-E/s1600-h/ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="200" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061851658282028050" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rj9PQ62fTBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/feLlwLPGG-E/s200/ghost.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ghost descended upon the house deciding it belonged to her and nobody else – ever. She sang in the morning rain and danced under moonlight, blowing kisses to the wind, loving being visible to only a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;an excerpt from a poem-short story I wrote in 1989&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1228022312536610469?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1228022312536610469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1228022312536610469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/blowing-kisses-to-wind.html' title='blowing kisses to the wind'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rj9PQ62fTBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/feLlwLPGG-E/s72-c/ghost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-863875570372930407</id><published>2011-12-08T12:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T12:24:23.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gold &amp; diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RmmIPqTuVXI/AAAAAAAAAmw/IpKUkyBD13w/s1600-h/yellowpearl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073736257846007154" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RmmIPqTuVXI/AAAAAAAAAmw/IpKUkyBD13w/s320/yellowpearl.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I had become a sunlit bird with claws of solid gold, eyes and beak of diamond...with a magnificent moon pearl between my wings I flew into my memories, into the past, into my imagination...in gold and diamonds I flew over the black-sandy beaches of my childhood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;excerpt from a dream, originally published in 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-863875570372930407?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/863875570372930407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/863875570372930407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/gold-diamonds.html' title='gold &amp; diamonds'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RmmIPqTuVXI/AAAAAAAAAmw/IpKUkyBD13w/s72-c/yellowpearl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3013194927658487992</id><published>2011-12-07T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T12:30:47.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quién causa tanta alegría?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R1rOKcL563I/AAAAAAAABHs/NKtw7uZ0bGo/s1600-h/PURISIMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141648603356982130" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R1rOKcL563I/AAAAAAAABHs/NKtw7uZ0bGo/s320/PURISIMA.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who causes so much happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the cry of millions of Nicaraguans during the December 7th “La Griteria” (The Shouting) celebration of the Immaculate Conception of the Virgin Mary. An elaborate altar is set up with fresh flowers, lights, candles and more. Celebrants gather to sing prayerful hymns to Mother Mary. After the singing, massive amounts of food are distributed. Everything from oranges with little paper flags, candies made of condensed milk and coconut, tamales wrapped in dark green plantain leaves and a sweet pink drink made of corn. The tradition began somewhere between the 18th–19th century in the majestic colonial city of León, Nicaragua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always seen “La Purisima” (The Purest) as a fascinating pagan-like ritual, one of my favorite parts of growing up Catholic. As a child, I believed we were honoring all the mothers, all the women and not just a statue of a pretty lady dressed in draping gowns. Even more so today, I like to believe the songs, the prayers and food honor and celebrate the goddess in every woman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;originally published in 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goddess mother everywhere&lt;br /&gt;more than ever&lt;br /&gt;we need you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3013194927658487992?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3013194927658487992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3013194927658487992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/quien-causa-tanta-alegria.html' title='¿Quién causa tanta alegría?'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R1rOKcL563I/AAAAAAAABHs/NKtw7uZ0bGo/s72-c/PURISIMA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1993278198974740484</id><published>2011-12-06T12:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T12:26:09.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>healing in her wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-13wjtW1rQxI/Tt-himQeDOI/AAAAAAAAEKY/o0B1HBfzQWM/s1600/journalCASIMIRA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="319" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-13wjtW1rQxI/Tt-himQeDOI/AAAAAAAAEKY/o0B1HBfzQWM/s320/journalCASIMIRA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Truth, that fair goddess who comes always with healing in her wings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Anne Shannon Monroe (1877-1942)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1993278198974740484?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1993278198974740484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1993278198974740484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/healing-in-her-wings.html' title='healing in her wings'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-13wjtW1rQxI/Tt-himQeDOI/AAAAAAAAEKY/o0B1HBfzQWM/s72-c/journalCASIMIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5300803397058495550</id><published>2011-12-05T12:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:36:51.701-05:00</updated><title type='text'>medicine women in communion with the spirit world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cIRJx1BlG60/Tt5SWk4ntRI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/iBZIVbHrfh8/s1600/mujerdiosaCASIMIRA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cIRJx1BlG60/Tt5SWk4ntRI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/iBZIVbHrfh8/s320/mujerdiosaCASIMIRA.jpg" width="254" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"The traditions of our people are handed down from father to son. The Chief is considered to be the most learned, and the leader of the tribe. The Medicine Man, however, is thought to have more inspiration. He is supposed to be in communion with spirits..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sarah Winnemucca (1844-1891)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What traditions have we been handed down and by whom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When are we Chiefs of our tribes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are we Medicine Women in communion with the spirit world?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5300803397058495550?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5300803397058495550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5300803397058495550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/medicine-women-in-communion-with-spirit.html' title='medicine women in communion with the spirit world'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cIRJx1BlG60/Tt5SWk4ntRI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/iBZIVbHrfh8/s72-c/mujerdiosaCASIMIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2013717611739702336</id><published>2011-12-04T10:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T10:58:01.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>warrior queen gypsy woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TCeZ_2bmUQI/AAAAAAAADoU/yIqz2x3z8YI/s1600/selfCASIMIRAdetail.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487523993196318978" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TCeZ_2bmUQI/AAAAAAAADoU/yIqz2x3z8YI/s400/selfCASIMIRAdetail.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 381px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy guerrera de otros siglos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy reina desde antes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy gitana bailando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy esa que grita su verdad en silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soy mujer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2013717611739702336?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2013717611739702336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2013717611739702336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/warrior-queen-gypsy-woman.html' title='warrior queen gypsy woman'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TCeZ_2bmUQI/AAAAAAAADoU/yIqz2x3z8YI/s72-c/selfCASIMIRAdetail.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2183315010651815047</id><published>2011-12-03T10:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T10:48:13.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>from my journals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/Sb59h3YPdNI/AAAAAAAACtA/EBF5xEG4pfo/s1600-h/March15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822631098545362" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/Sb59h3YPdNI/AAAAAAAACtA/EBF5xEG4pfo/s400/March15.jpg" style="display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 243px;" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Any time is the time to make a poem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gertrude Stein (1874-1926)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is a poem&lt;br /&gt;with him and him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;the waves in the ocean dance your name, he says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are my ocean, she answers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, that's cursi&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2183315010651815047?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2183315010651815047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2183315010651815047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/from-my-journals.html' title='from my journals'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/Sb59h3YPdNI/AAAAAAAACtA/EBF5xEG4pfo/s72-c/March15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1677565689677662683</id><published>2011-12-02T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T10:24:29.854-05:00</updated><title type='text'>doing what we love</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/SImpN5nTdmI/AAAAAAAABro/ForBRqrkhHs/s1600-h/VivienLeigh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="156" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226894898809239138" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/SImpN5nTdmI/AAAAAAAABro/ForBRqrkhHs/s200/VivienLeigh.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Life is too short to work so hard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vivien Leigh (1913-1967)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;If we are doing work we LOVE, then it does not seem very hard...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1677565689677662683?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1677565689677662683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1677565689677662683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/doing-what-we-love.html' title='doing what we love'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/SImpN5nTdmI/AAAAAAAABro/ForBRqrkhHs/s72-c/VivienLeigh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3005360019549941187</id><published>2011-12-01T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T12:28:25.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>definitely a woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aHSGra2-eE/Tte5H8RvVgI/AAAAAAAAEKI/s71qXO_Wcco/s1600/WEBmarilynmonroeCASIMIRA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="272" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aHSGra2-eE/Tte5H8RvVgI/AAAAAAAAEKI/s71qXO_Wcco/s320/WEBmarilynmonroeCASIMIRA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"I'm very definitely a woman and I enjoy it."&lt;br /&gt;- Marilyn Monroe (1926 – 1962)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every year that passes, I enjoy who I am and where I am headed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a woman is a great adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a woman is a gift...an honor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3005360019549941187?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3005360019549941187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3005360019549941187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/12/definitely-woman.html' title='definitely a woman'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4aHSGra2-eE/Tte5H8RvVgI/AAAAAAAAEKI/s71qXO_Wcco/s72-c/WEBmarilynmonroeCASIMIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3301906933454405077</id><published>2011-11-30T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:27:09.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>his kiss still makes me blush...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TPUkALXOKqI/AAAAAAAAD2U/keo8SzhgvII/s1600/rostroCASIMIRA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TPUkALXOKqI/AAAAAAAAD2U/keo8SzhgvII/s400/rostroCASIMIRA.JPG" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he kissed me&lt;br /&gt;17 years ago&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he married me&lt;br /&gt;9&amp;nbsp;years ago&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his kiss still makes me blush...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3301906933454405077?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3301906933454405077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3301906933454405077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/his-kiss-still-makes-me-blush.html' title='his kiss still makes me blush...'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TPUkALXOKqI/AAAAAAAAD2U/keo8SzhgvII/s72-c/rostroCASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4866455118536193249</id><published>2011-11-29T09:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T09:31:41.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>look within</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rn9GZKTuV0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/hdakUPCiXCU/s1600-h/leaf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079856302774966082" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rn9GZKTuV0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/hdakUPCiXCU/s320/leaf1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rn9GPaTuVzI/AAAAAAAAAqY/PshfHhHWVcw/s1600-h/leaf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079856135271241522" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rn9GPaTuVzI/AAAAAAAAAqY/PshfHhHWVcw/s320/leaf2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why was I born?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I alive today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my purpose in this life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I going to do with the rest of my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOOK WITHIN...!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rn9HPaTuV1I/AAAAAAAAAqo/cSgeZhWytuw/s1600-h/leaf3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079857234782869330" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rn9HPaTuV1I/AAAAAAAAAqo/cSgeZhWytuw/s320/leaf3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4866455118536193249?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4866455118536193249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4866455118536193249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/look-within.html' title='look within'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rn9GZKTuV0I/AAAAAAAAAqg/hdakUPCiXCU/s72-c/leaf1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2865741389994394866</id><published>2011-11-28T09:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T09:30:19.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>brave enough to forgive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R8DABFGu8gI/AAAAAAAABTg/df5d0TUQDXs/s1600-h/indira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170343497004151298" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R8DABFGu8gI/AAAAAAAABTg/df5d0TUQDXs/s200/indira.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgiveness is a virtue of the brave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Indira Gandhi (1917-1984)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you brave enough to forgive yourself?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2865741389994394866?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2865741389994394866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2865741389994394866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/brave-enough-to-forgive.html' title='brave enough to forgive'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R8DABFGu8gI/AAAAAAAABTg/df5d0TUQDXs/s72-c/indira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3288594854451056418</id><published>2011-11-27T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T10:26:17.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Matriarchal Muse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R0wHRTdei7I/AAAAAAAABGI/Y9yO3LCKZzk/s1600-h/MadreMaria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137489268785974194" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R0wHRTdei7I/AAAAAAAABGI/Y9yO3LCKZzk/s320/MadreMaria.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madre Mía&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa María&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luz de Cada Día&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Mujer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madre María&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musa Matriarcal&lt;br /&gt;hoy te sueño&lt;br /&gt;hoy te siento&lt;br /&gt;a mi lado, siempre amando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;celebrating the birth of my Matriarchal Muse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3288594854451056418?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3288594854451056418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3288594854451056418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/matriarchal-muse.html' title='Matriarchal Muse'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/R0wHRTdei7I/AAAAAAAABGI/Y9yO3LCKZzk/s72-c/MadreMaria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-538601862342300434</id><published>2011-11-26T10:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T10:23:51.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wisdom from a mail order catalog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QG_f7-AdcpM/TtJVuo6kidI/AAAAAAAAEKA/5RNH0rKmHjc/s1600/bluehand.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QG_f7-AdcpM/TtJVuo6kidI/AAAAAAAAEKA/5RNH0rKmHjc/s320/bluehand.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;be bold, be thankful, be quiet, be original, be spontaneous, be punctual, be a star, be young, be loving, be crazy, be loud, be random, be adorable, be unique, be daring, be obnoxious, be YOURSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;anonymous, found within the pages of a mail order catalog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 PHOTOGRAPH: my 3-year-old son&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-538601862342300434?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/538601862342300434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/538601862342300434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/wisdom-from-mail-order-catalog.html' title='wisdom from a mail order catalog'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QG_f7-AdcpM/TtJVuo6kidI/AAAAAAAAEKA/5RNH0rKmHjc/s72-c/bluehand.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3825049955544195972</id><published>2011-11-25T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:55:39.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>true meaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROvA9P0W4Vk/Ts_WUn1yndI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/d0hS-kpXLEc/s1600/casimira_casimira.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="270" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROvA9P0W4Vk/Ts_WUn1yndI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/d0hS-kpXLEc/s320/casimira_casimira.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Let us sip a cup of tea and contemplate the true meaning of the season...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3825049955544195972?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3825049955544195972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3825049955544195972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/true-meaning.html' title='true meaning'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ROvA9P0W4Vk/Ts_WUn1yndI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/d0hS-kpXLEc/s72-c/casimira_casimira.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5087263144309512393</id><published>2011-11-24T10:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T10:12:40.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>truthful thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SNE0qskch_I/AAAAAAAACWs/kxwDkP7yu-A/s1600-h/LanaTurner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="200" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247032948986513394" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SNE0qskch_I/AAAAAAAACWs/kxwDkP7yu-A/s200/LanaTurner.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The truth is like surgery, it cuts, but it cures."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lana Turner (1920-1995)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5087263144309512393?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5087263144309512393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5087263144309512393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/truthful-thanksgiving.html' title='truthful thanksgiving'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SNE0qskch_I/AAAAAAAACWs/kxwDkP7yu-A/s72-c/LanaTurner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-8792270312873018007</id><published>2011-11-23T10:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T10:10:34.585-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a small-minded dinner party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHu-TD5hyFg/TewEgg0m-CI/AAAAAAAAEBs/qONVgkobEIE/s1600/WEBeleanorrooseveltCASIMIRA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHu-TD5hyFg/TewEgg0m-CI/AAAAAAAAEBs/qONVgkobEIE/s320/WEBeleanorrooseveltCASIMIRA.jpg" t8="true" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Great minds discuss ideas; Average minds discuss events; Small minds discuss people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Eleanor Roosevelt (1884 – 1962)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-8792270312873018007?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/8792270312873018007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/8792270312873018007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/small-minded-dinner-party.html' title='a small-minded dinner party'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHu-TD5hyFg/TewEgg0m-CI/AAAAAAAAEBs/qONVgkobEIE/s72-c/WEBeleanorrooseveltCASIMIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3909150059345694635</id><published>2011-11-22T14:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:02:18.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Madre Musa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOqqZ3Pzo3I/AAAAAAAAD10/Bd14UvxD9oY/s1600/mamaemplumada.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOqqZ3Pzo3I/AAAAAAAAD10/Bd14UvxD9oY/s400/mamaemplumada.JPG" width="348" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"My mother is a poem I'll never be able to write, though everything I write is a poem to my mother."&lt;br /&gt;- Sharon Doubiago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Bella Mama, Musa de mi Vida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3909150059345694635?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3909150059345694635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3909150059345694635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/madre-musa.html' title='Madre Musa'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOqqZ3Pzo3I/AAAAAAAAD10/Bd14UvxD9oY/s72-c/mamaemplumada.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3135930019812502547</id><published>2011-11-21T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T13:59:40.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>from my journals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TEN50B32yjI/AAAAAAAADqc/qdL9rfNpezQ/s1600/CASIMIRAdance.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495369905085008434" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TEN50B32yjI/AAAAAAAADqc/qdL9rfNpezQ/s400/CASIMIRAdance.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pajaro de pecho amarillo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;canta su poema,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;libre y frio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...beginning of something...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3135930019812502547?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3135930019812502547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3135930019812502547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/from-my-journals.html' title='from my journals'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TEN50B32yjI/AAAAAAAADqc/qdL9rfNpezQ/s72-c/CASIMIRAdance.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3899508055376407953</id><published>2011-11-20T10:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T10:47:53.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>casimira - today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBUHpNYBxRw/TWMo6p9i1VI/AAAAAAAAD6w/xZv5CD5FZ-U/s1600/rostrocasimira.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBUHpNYBxRw/TWMo6p9i1VI/AAAAAAAAD6w/xZv5CD5FZ-U/s400/rostrocasimira.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.&amp;nbsp; First to let go of life.&amp;nbsp; Finally, to take a step without feet." - RUMI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a day of reading, painting and writing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3899508055376407953?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3899508055376407953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3899508055376407953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/casimira-today.html' title='casimira - today'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eBUHpNYBxRw/TWMo6p9i1VI/AAAAAAAAD6w/xZv5CD5FZ-U/s72-c/rostrocasimira.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5590361926186464408</id><published>2011-11-19T10:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T10:46:15.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>soul gems</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RlHOs7wLngI/AAAAAAAAAkI/mBxpsoT5xkQ/s1600-h/gems+CASIMIRA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067058327117864450" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RlHOs7wLngI/AAAAAAAAAkI/mBxpsoT5xkQ/s400/gems+CASIMIRA.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="377" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul is made of gems...gems which each one is capable of retrieving daily...in a smile, in a thank you, in a breath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;excerpt from meditation journal, originally publish in 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5590361926186464408?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5590361926186464408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5590361926186464408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/soul-gems.html' title='soul gems'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RlHOs7wLngI/AAAAAAAAAkI/mBxpsoT5xkQ/s72-c/gems+CASIMIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-2157461989762163049</id><published>2011-11-18T22:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T22:12:53.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winnie-the-Pooh Wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgsDVohO8bU/TscecC2VgPI/AAAAAAAAEJw/zNLQuiPqVBk/s1600/mujerCASIMIRAblue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgsDVohO8bU/TscecC2VgPI/AAAAAAAAEJw/zNLQuiPqVBk/s400/mujerCASIMIRAblue.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“Promise me you’ll always REMEMBER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you’re BRAVER than you believe, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and STRONGER than you seem, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and SMARTER than you think.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;– A.A. Milne (1882-1956) &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christopher Robin to Pooh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-2157461989762163049?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2157461989762163049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/2157461989762163049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/winnie-pooh-wisdom.html' title='Winnie-the-Pooh Wisdom'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MgsDVohO8bU/TscecC2VgPI/AAAAAAAAEJw/zNLQuiPqVBk/s72-c/mujerCASIMIRAblue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-671196133497063549</id><published>2011-11-17T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T11:03:51.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>grandmother's emeralds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RwUIV9y4AFI/AAAAAAAAA-o/TDQq6FjfU6s/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117505725034659922" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RwUIV9y4AFI/AAAAAAAAA-o/TDQq6FjfU6s/s320/4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The estate sale had passed and I had fortunately missed it. The remains of a once majestic home were scattered about and I began to salvage books, trinkets and treasures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"...The Empress arrived that night, flashing a million golden lights like the enchanted queen that she was. Her full-skirted Dior ballgown was made of encrusted gold paillettes woven into sheer gold fabric. Other jewel-colored paillettes gleamed as she moved in the light. Crowing her elaborately upswept dark hair was an immense diamond tiara, studded with emeralds the size of robins' eggs. The same design of diamonds and emeralds made up her necklace and bracelet..."&lt;br /&gt;- Letitia Baldrige, 1968 "Of Diamonds &amp;amp; Diplomats" - 1st edition&lt;/blockquote&gt;Grandmother's emeralds...in words...through strories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RwUIV9y4AGI/AAAAAAAAA-w/cJkH1x4ya4M/s1600-h/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117505725034659938" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RwUIV9y4AGI/AAAAAAAAA-w/cJkH1x4ya4M/s320/41.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-671196133497063549?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/671196133497063549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/671196133497063549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/grandmothers-emeralds.html' title='grandmother&apos;s emeralds'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RwUIV9y4AFI/AAAAAAAAA-o/TDQq6FjfU6s/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5803153065368575694</id><published>2011-11-16T11:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T11:01:30.731-05:00</updated><title type='text'>high priestess</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TL9umxCdY9I/AAAAAAAADzk/1Vy2FMIARcE/s1600/venusCASIMIRAneck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TL9umxCdY9I/AAAAAAAADzk/1Vy2FMIARcE/s400/venusCASIMIRAneck.jpg" width="340" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...it was all about the necklace. The necklace had been created for a high priestess and possessed magic and mystery which only a high priestess would understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;excerpt from a short story written years ago which is now included in a series about our relationships to jewels &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5803153065368575694?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5803153065368575694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5803153065368575694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/high-priestess.html' title='high priestess'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TL9umxCdY9I/AAAAAAAADzk/1Vy2FMIARcE/s72-c/venusCASIMIRAneck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-8878791768898412702</id><published>2011-11-15T15:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T15:09:31.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TP5fBxW2r8I/AAAAAAAAD20/DoivM6sMgJ0/s1600/prayerbeadsCASIMIRA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TP5fBxW2r8I/AAAAAAAAD20/DoivM6sMgJ0/s640/prayerbeadsCASIMIRA.jpg" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love the whole world as a mother loves her only child. &lt;br /&gt;- Buddha (563-483 B.C.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-8878791768898412702?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/8878791768898412702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/8878791768898412702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TP5fBxW2r8I/AAAAAAAAD20/DoivM6sMgJ0/s72-c/prayerbeadsCASIMIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-6925194533891128518</id><published>2011-11-14T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T19:47:37.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fresa</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RbzQZZPso6I/AAAAAAAAANo/t7yXm0WAHpM/s1600-h/scan0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025120418930664354" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RbzQZZPso6I/AAAAAAAAANo/t7yXm0WAHpM/s400/scan0020.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con corona de cristal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con arete de brillar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la fresa caminaba las calles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sin darse cuenta que era fresa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;from "Conversations with Fruit" a series in progress&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;originally published in 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-6925194533891128518?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6925194533891128518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6925194533891128518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/fresa.html' title='fresa'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RbzQZZPso6I/AAAAAAAAANo/t7yXm0WAHpM/s72-c/scan0020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-887441855542855839</id><published>2011-11-13T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T17:28:08.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sculpture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llIe5_aB7aA/TsBEQFJ0wuI/AAAAAAAAEJo/TRmbE3b1sXw/s1600/casimira1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" nda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llIe5_aB7aA/TsBEQFJ0wuI/AAAAAAAAEJo/TRmbE3b1sXw/s320/casimira1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My son holding one of my sculptures...&lt;br /&gt;I am excited about my new pieces still in progress...yes, they are worth the wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-887441855542855839?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/887441855542855839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/887441855542855839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/sculpture.html' title='sculpture'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-llIe5_aB7aA/TsBEQFJ0wuI/AAAAAAAAEJo/TRmbE3b1sXw/s72-c/casimira1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3374272414930272744</id><published>2011-11-12T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T16:21:21.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>where the two worlds touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-085BVANx3rQ/Tr7hQMOdFLI/AAAAAAAAEJg/pltVPFkvuac/s1600/100_0536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" nda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-085BVANx3rQ/Tr7hQMOdFLI/AAAAAAAAEJg/pltVPFkvuac/s400/100_0536.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"You must ask for what you really want..." - RUMI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3374272414930272744?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3374272414930272744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3374272414930272744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/where-two-worlds-touch.html' title='where the two worlds touch'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-085BVANx3rQ/Tr7hQMOdFLI/AAAAAAAAEJg/pltVPFkvuac/s72-c/100_0536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4744886498607860734</id><published>2011-11-11T16:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T16:17:48.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>11.11.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1cA9eh9WjRo/Tr7ghJS3n6I/AAAAAAAAEJI/PKLtfdiebmA/s1600/100_0547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" nda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1cA9eh9WjRo/Tr7ghJS3n6I/AAAAAAAAEJI/PKLtfdiebmA/s400/100_0547.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;"People call me the painter of dancers, but I really wish to capture MOVEMENT ITSELF."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;- Edgar Degas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;...Degas and I danced in the winds of imagination and memory, painting&amp;nbsp;wishes upon whispers...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4744886498607860734?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4744886498607860734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4744886498607860734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/edgar-degas-on-111111.html' title='11.11.11'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1cA9eh9WjRo/Tr7ghJS3n6I/AAAAAAAAEJI/PKLtfdiebmA/s72-c/100_0547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1134049602422849972</id><published>2011-11-10T15:58:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T15:59:21.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>powerful beyond measure</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;let the liberating light shine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TDSVEKGMNwI/AAAAAAAADo8/pO9w9zQyQpM/s1600/mujerBWdetail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491177744333813506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TDSVEKGMNwI/AAAAAAAADo8/pO9w9zQyQpM/s400/mujerBWdetail.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 321px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, and fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small doesn't serve the world. There's nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do. We are born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us, it's in everyone. And as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Marianne Williamson (b. 1952)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1134049602422849972?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1134049602422849972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1134049602422849972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/powerful-beyond-measure.html' title='powerful beyond measure'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TDSVEKGMNwI/AAAAAAAADo8/pO9w9zQyQpM/s72-c/mujerBWdetail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-6749141248355755240</id><published>2011-11-09T10:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:43:23.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a beacon of peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nIYfDxk-03A/TrqfLKpDvhI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/ozRs_i-i_IY/s1600/casimiraMIXEDmedia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nIYfDxk-03A/TrqfLKpDvhI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/ozRs_i-i_IY/s400/casimiraMIXEDmedia.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh Enlightened Buddha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill me with your light today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steer me away from the darkness of anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Enlightened Buddha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me be a beacon of peace today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With only love and light coming my way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om Shanthi, Shanthi, Shanthi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a prayer that came to me after my yoga practice &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-6749141248355755240?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6749141248355755240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6749141248355755240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/beacon-of-peace.html' title='a beacon of peace'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nIYfDxk-03A/TrqfLKpDvhI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/ozRs_i-i_IY/s72-c/casimiraMIXEDmedia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-6016434924446524006</id><published>2011-11-08T10:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:38:04.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>mujeres de nicaragua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOVhxL_LEFI/AAAAAAAAD1k/6BFpOYMSKb4/s1600/casimiragenerations.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOVhxL_LEFI/AAAAAAAAD1k/6BFpOYMSKb4/s400/casimiragenerations.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;generation of women, generation of daughters, generation of mothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUJERES, what is your hope for Nicaragua?&lt;br /&gt;MUJERES, who do you hold in your heart?&lt;br /&gt;MUJERES, where is your voice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHOTOGRAPH:&amp;nbsp; from an&amp;nbsp;ongoing&amp;nbsp;series, "MUJERES" featuring the women of Nicaragua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-6016434924446524006?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6016434924446524006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6016434924446524006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/mujeres-de-nicaragua.html' title='mujeres de nicaragua'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOVhxL_LEFI/AAAAAAAAD1k/6BFpOYMSKb4/s72-c/casimiragenerations.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1195475662505701059</id><published>2011-11-07T09:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:37:57.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicaragua con dolor hoy te pinto</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;2003 Untitled mixed media on canvas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RaRuM5PsoHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Q8iGuWKMhoI/s1600-h/casimira.photo3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018257052601720946" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RaRuM5PsoHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Q8iGuWKMhoI/s400/casimira.photo3.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con lagrimas te sueño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con lagrimas te extraño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con lagrimas te baño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bautizada amada NICARAGUA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con lagrimas te siento nacer de mi vientre &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con sangre y orgullo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con grito de guerra y fuego del mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICARAGUA ….Con dolor hoy te pinto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for my noble Father and his Motherland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia Casimira Sacasa de Checa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1195475662505701059?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1195475662505701059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1195475662505701059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/nicaragua-con-dolor-hoy-te-pinto.html' title='Nicaragua con dolor hoy te pinto'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RaRuM5PsoHI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Q8iGuWKMhoI/s72-c/casimira.photo3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-7263889409928516780</id><published>2011-11-06T09:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:36:18.182-05:00</updated><title type='text'>art of living</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RzM-OdWJTsI/AAAAAAAABDY/x-KCwpRprAM/s1600-h/november.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130512818621730498" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RzM-OdWJTsI/AAAAAAAABDY/x-KCwpRprAM/s400/november.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wears butterflies in her hair and sings old love songs never forgotten. She sports a vintage pair of Chuck Taylor All Stars and tries not to use a cane when walking. When I hug her, she smells of fresh roses and baby powder. Once upon a time, she loved to cook and occasionally shares secret recipes. She is one of the greatest artists I have ever met, teaching me about the Art of Living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;originally published in November 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-7263889409928516780?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7263889409928516780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7263889409928516780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-of-living.html' title='art of living'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RzM-OdWJTsI/AAAAAAAABDY/x-KCwpRprAM/s72-c/november.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5004150373399286976</id><published>2011-11-05T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T09:33:41.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicaragua: imports &amp; exports 1962</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;2007 "GREENTAPE" photographic study&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rf1XoGVD8dI/AAAAAAAAAaE/_Voc-joHNrw/s1600-h/greentape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043283504130159058" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rf1XoGVD8dI/AAAAAAAAAaE/_Voc-joHNrw/s320/greentape.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At school Meg was tired and her eyelids sagged and her mind wandered. In social studies she was asked to name the principle imports and exports of Nicaragua, and though she had looked them up dutifully the evening before, now she could remember none of them. The teacher was sarcastic, the rest of the class laughed, and she flung herself down in her seat in a fury. “Who cares about the imports and exports of Nicaragua, anyhow?” she muttered."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 1962 Madeleine L’Engle from her book “A Wrinkle In Time"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5004150373399286976?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5004150373399286976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5004150373399286976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/nicaragua-imports-exports-1962.html' title='Nicaragua: imports &amp; exports 1962'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/Rf1XoGVD8dI/AAAAAAAAAaE/_Voc-joHNrw/s72-c/greentape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1285201688989832361</id><published>2011-11-04T13:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T13:58:44.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rains of gold dance down all around</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOQd2mVxUWI/AAAAAAAAD1g/oTO5YXgXajs/s1600/casimirawindow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOQd2mVxUWI/AAAAAAAAD1g/oTO5YXgXajs/s400/casimirawindow.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿ delicate leaves of gold hold tight to their mother's branches,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;father wind whispers encouraging words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET GO&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; FLY&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SURRENDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rains of gold dance down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREEDOM&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; INDEPENDENCE&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; SURRENDER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1285201688989832361?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1285201688989832361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1285201688989832361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/rains-of-gold-dance-down-all-around.html' title='rains of gold dance down all around'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOQd2mVxUWI/AAAAAAAAD1g/oTO5YXgXajs/s72-c/casimirawindow.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1752885602789828597</id><published>2011-11-03T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T14:00:39.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>let's go out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOf4TPuiR4I/AAAAAAAAD1s/FcHKNeIQ-7Y/s1600/casimiraLeaves.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOf4TPuiR4I/AAAAAAAAD1s/FcHKNeIQ-7Y/s400/casimiraLeaves.JPG" width="377" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower."&lt;br /&gt;- Albert Camus (1913-1960)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spend the day outdoors&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1752885602789828597?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1752885602789828597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1752885602789828597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/lets-go-out.html' title='let&apos;s go out'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TOf4TPuiR4I/AAAAAAAAD1s/FcHKNeIQ-7Y/s72-c/casimiraLeaves.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-6060941801218410423</id><published>2011-11-02T10:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T10:37:54.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a dream of dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SwLNK5RGwvI/AAAAAAAADFE/O0O__tFnOQc/s1600/RSCN5319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405108089852969714" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SwLNK5RGwvI/AAAAAAAADFE/O0O__tFnOQc/s400/RSCN5319.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he slept with the ebony queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she dreamed with the ancient pharaoh of peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the young prince prayed all night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-6060941801218410423?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6060941801218410423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6060941801218410423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/dream-of-dreams.html' title='a dream of dreams'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/SwLNK5RGwvI/AAAAAAAADFE/O0O__tFnOQc/s72-c/RSCN5319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4812264070880059581</id><published>2011-11-01T10:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T10:34:34.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>muertos o vivos - todos somos los mismos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TM7cmPciFaI/AAAAAAAAD0U/dWX61k-0VVY/s1600/juliacasimira.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TM7cmPciFaI/AAAAAAAAD0U/dWX61k-0VVY/s400/juliacasimira.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;los espíritus me andan siguiendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he soñado con muertos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con lunas llenas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con playas plenas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con diamantes y esmeraldas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;día de los muertos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebro mi vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y la tuya también&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;día de todos los santos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me visto de luna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;canto diamantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bailo esmeraldas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muertos o vivos - todos somos los mismos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4812264070880059581?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4812264070880059581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4812264070880059581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/11/muertos-o-vivos-todos-somos-los-mismos.html' title='muertos o vivos - todos somos los mismos'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TM7cmPciFaI/AAAAAAAAD0U/dWX61k-0VVY/s72-c/juliacasimira.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-7814142788597238665</id><published>2011-10-31T10:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T10:31:19.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>great pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TM2dT8iA2LI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/Hr5-24Ksqus/s1600/pumpkinCASIMIRA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TM2dT8iA2LI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/Hr5-24Ksqus/s320/pumpkinCASIMIRA.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Great Pumpkin,&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to your arrival on Halloween Night..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;from the 1966 "It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Charles Schulz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 PHOTOGRAPH: my son running through a great pumpkin patch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-7814142788597238665?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7814142788597238665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/7814142788597238665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/10/great-pumpkin.html' title='great pumpkin'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TM2dT8iA2LI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/Hr5-24Ksqus/s72-c/pumpkinCASIMIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-3578880192989110827</id><published>2011-10-30T13:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T13:04:15.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hidden meaning serving evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffK8wx3yotw/Tq2RTlS_-xI/AAAAAAAAEG4/oeeaFTVgG1E/s1600/ojosCASIMIRA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="65" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffK8wx3yotw/Tq2RTlS_-xI/AAAAAAAAEG4/oeeaFTVgG1E/s400/ojosCASIMIRA.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Whatever relationships you have attracted in your life at this moment, are precisely the ones you need in your life at this moment. There is a hidden meaning behind all events, and this hidden meaning is serving your own evolution.” - Deepak Chopra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-3578880192989110827?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3578880192989110827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/3578880192989110827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/10/hidden-meaning-serving-evolution.html' title='hidden meaning serving evolution'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffK8wx3yotw/Tq2RTlS_-xI/AAAAAAAAEG4/oeeaFTVgG1E/s72-c/ojosCASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-1015618856538134555</id><published>2011-10-29T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T21:07:24.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5pUAUjX32I/TqyxIbDlnCI/AAAAAAAAEGw/9KuCgU6-V8g/s1600/casimiralandscape.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5pUAUjX32I/TqyxIbDlnCI/AAAAAAAAEGw/9KuCgU6-V8g/s200/casimiralandscape.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;"The way I see it, if you want the rainbow you gotta put up with the rain."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Dolly Parton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-1015618856538134555?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1015618856538134555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/1015618856538134555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/10/rain.html' title='rain'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h5pUAUjX32I/TqyxIbDlnCI/AAAAAAAAEGw/9KuCgU6-V8g/s72-c/casimiralandscape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-790444950781079712</id><published>2011-10-28T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T20:01:00.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'>49 years young</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sr2l4H889TE/TqtPvIsAwDI/AAAAAAAAEGo/4gCGK0--5JE/s1600/rostro2CASIMIRA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sr2l4H889TE/TqtPvIsAwDI/AAAAAAAAEGo/4gCGK0--5JE/s200/rostro2CASIMIRA.JPG" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;“…If you would indeed behold the spirit of death, open your heart wide unto the body of life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;For life and death are one, even as the river and sea are one…For what is it to die but to stand naked in the wind and to melt into the sun?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And what is it to cease breathing, but to free the breath from its restless tides, that it may rise and expand and seek God unencumbered?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Only when you drink from the river of silence shall you indeed sing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And when you have reached the mountain top, then you shall begin to climb.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;And when the earth shall claim your limbs, then shall you truly dance.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;– Kahlil Gibran (1883-1931)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;remembering my cousin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-790444950781079712?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/790444950781079712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/790444950781079712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/10/49-years-young.html' title='49 years young'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sr2l4H889TE/TqtPvIsAwDI/AAAAAAAAEGo/4gCGK0--5JE/s72-c/rostro2CASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-4297831475250784540</id><published>2011-10-27T20:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T20:26:46.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>patience passion persistence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BD1MbKV4b3w/TqoEQkt7XKI/AAAAAAAAEGg/VJqw_XKqBaE/s1600/ideasCASIMIRA.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BD1MbKV4b3w/TqoEQkt7XKI/AAAAAAAAEGg/VJqw_XKqBaE/s320/ideasCASIMIRA.JPG" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Every great dream begins with a dreamer. Always remember, you have within you the strength, the patience, and the passion to reach for the stars to change the world."&lt;br /&gt;- Harriet Tubman (approximately 1818–1913)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contemplating patience, passion and persistence...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-4297831475250784540?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4297831475250784540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/4297831475250784540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/10/patience-passion-persistence.html' title='patience passion persistence'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BD1MbKV4b3w/TqoEQkt7XKI/AAAAAAAAEGg/VJqw_XKqBaE/s72-c/ideasCASIMIRA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-6552801822714220979</id><published>2011-10-26T14:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T14:10:49.399-05:00</updated><title type='text'>birthing new beginnings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TKjb4tvJnDI/AAAAAAAADyo/TvguuE2DxR0/s1600/CASIMIRArock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="391" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TKjb4tvJnDI/AAAAAAAADyo/TvguuE2DxR0/s400/CASIMIRArock.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;she is everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volcano mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthing new beginnings &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;photograph is from a series I began back in 2002&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-6552801822714220979?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6552801822714220979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6552801822714220979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/10/birthing-new-beginnings.html' title='birthing new beginnings'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/TKjb4tvJnDI/AAAAAAAADyo/TvguuE2DxR0/s72-c/CASIMIRArock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-5954532999906336898</id><published>2011-10-25T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T13:52:44.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>your cloth</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿﻿&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2tFNSZEEG_Q/TqhWjoaUxmI/AAAAAAAAEGY/hUevKhbFN84/s1600/amethysts.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2tFNSZEEG_Q/TqhWjoaUxmI/AAAAAAAAEGY/hUevKhbFN84/s400/amethysts.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿﻿﻿&lt;br /&gt;if a human being is as fragile as a single thread...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is humanity the cloth made of countless woven threads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are the threads in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what texture is your cloth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;originally published in 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-5954532999906336898?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5954532999906336898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/5954532999906336898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/10/your-cloth.html' title='your cloth'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2tFNSZEEG_Q/TqhWjoaUxmI/AAAAAAAAEGY/hUevKhbFN84/s72-c/amethysts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6750635923244072296.post-6683955725430591326</id><published>2011-10-24T13:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T13:46:44.189-05:00</updated><title type='text'>spiral</title><content type='html'>life is a spiral...and what a beautiful and exciting sprial it can be !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuSsMvsmReI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/0lX5SVTYcT0/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108397212306916834" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuSsMvsmReI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/0lX5SVTYcT0/s200/1.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;1999 details from ceramic self-portrait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuSsMvsmRfI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/bCJOANDFIr4/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108397212306916850" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuSsMvsmRfI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/bCJOANDFIr4/s200/2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuSsMvsmRgI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Ohs2M5UeB_8/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108397212306916866" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuSsMvsmRgI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Ohs2M5UeB_8/s200/3.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6750635923244072296-6683955725430591326?l=juliacasimira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6683955725430591326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6750635923244072296/posts/default/6683955725430591326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliacasimira.blogspot.com/2011/10/spiral.html' title='spiral'/><author><name>CASIMIRA</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ey553XlODyc/S2HEJ5yNYxI/AAAAAAAADQI/DWmpIp31dWk/S220/me2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ey553XlODyc/RuSsMvsmReI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/0lX5SVTYcT0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
