Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Winter and Death...


Winter and Death.Powerful time of transformation and renewal.The return of the Sun,the Truth..
It reminds us that,as powerful one may be,no one has power over this.Kings die and so do bishops.It's bigger than we are.

Yules blessings,May the essential remains while the superficial dies.Specially at this time of the year,when madness has touched most of the population.Eating,drinking,buying and throwing away excessively.Let's fullfill our heart,not our house or stomach.

Candie

Wednesday, November 5, 2014

The missing branch of my family tree..



Isabel..she was named Isabel
She was a Gypsy from Andalousia
The arrogant spanish conquistadors
Cast her away from the family tree
Because it wasn't well seen to be a Gypsy
Was apparently better seen to be a f*cking settler
She was all from the heart
They only cared about their jewels and money
So curse was on the way..
But I broke it
It took me a while,but I did it
And the ones who were living will remain forever dead
While the ones who were dead came alive again
I won't sit around their table no more
Nor will I accept a dime from them
I have chosen the path of love and truth
The only one that counts
And I can hear that song..
As I carry the flame
Isabel..was her name.

Candie