tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-925549664214256461.post5962055422251342104..comments2024-03-24T17:49:05.886-04:00Comments on The Robert Moss BLOG: The Street of the End of the WorldMarcia Mosshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04530003059608361331noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-925549664214256461.post-58812591515822955652010-12-06T10:15:54.277-05:002010-12-06T10:15:54.277-05:00Irene - What a fabulous assignment for a visionary...Irene - What a fabulous assignment for a visionary artist: "Paint my new life". What a grand assignment for all of us to undertake, for ourselves, through the creative power of our own imaginations! Can't wait to see Eve's version of your new life.Robert Mosshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09231870716685877709noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-925549664214256461.post-64019360359968894002010-12-06T02:29:08.520-05:002010-12-06T02:29:08.520-05:00Just a note on sycronicity. Eve sent me an email o...Just a note on sycronicity. Eve sent me an email on December 3rd (day of this post) to inform me that my "toille" (painting) was finished. As we were walking back from the end of the world, I had remembered a dream in which I ordered a painting from Eve. So caught up in the magic of the day, as we stumbled over rock and through water to get back to the village before dark (to avoid the wild boars!) I spun around, stuck a 50€ bill (a sign of engagement) in Eve's hand, looked her in the eyes and said "Paint my new life. I want to see it and I need you to do this for me." She looked right back at me and replied, "I see." <br /><br />So I will go back to this village on Sunday, this weekend to see what my new life looks like. (I'll send you a photo, Robert). :-)Irènehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18298924575240330962noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-925549664214256461.post-43589366518082001492010-12-04T02:52:26.367-05:002010-12-04T02:52:26.367-05:00Welcome to Seattle!Welcome to Seattle!DavidInSeattlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02938737246519942697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-925549664214256461.post-37872935570983375132010-12-03T12:02:31.199-05:002010-12-03T12:02:31.199-05:00You sure it wasn't an apple she gave you?You sure it wasn't an apple she gave you?Worldbridgerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02411263354180821936noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-925549664214256461.post-58648054926400037792010-12-03T07:05:31.821-05:002010-12-03T07:05:31.821-05:00Barbara - Oh yes, everything proceeded that day at...Barbara - Oh yes, everything proceeded that day at a terrific wallop, symbolically and otherwise. ("Wallop", I'm reminded comes from the Frankish walalaupan "to run well")Robert Mosshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09231870716685877709noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-925549664214256461.post-38249653950423218502010-12-03T06:49:27.650-05:002010-12-03T06:49:27.650-05:00Hmmm ... Eve, with a bottle of wine, ushers a prom...Hmmm ... Eve, with a bottle of wine, ushers a promenade past a magician's cave to the end of the world. The symbolism in that packs a whallop, no?Barbara Butler McCoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06250129625281645201noreply@blogger.com