Dancing In The Rain ~ 07.01.11

So Mummy and I put our gum boots on and headed to the park on this gorgeous rainy morn. The plan was to jump in as many puddles as we could possibly jump in.

Well, the gumboots didn't last long on my feet...

Wow...! A lake!!

Sideways Swinging

Taking Off ~ V1

Rotate,.... And we have lift off !

Trying my best to strip off .... but Mummy wouldn't hear of it... I mean WHAT'S the difference Mum?? I'm all wet underneath anyway!

Song of the Rain

• I am dotted silver threads dropped from heaven
• By the gods. Nature then takes me, to adorn
• Her fields and valleys.
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• I am beautiful pearls, plucked from the
• Crown of Ishtar by the daughter of Dawn
• To embellish the gardens.
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• When I cry the hills laugh;
• When I humble myself the flowers rejoice;
• When I bow, all things are elated.
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• The field and the cloud are lovers
• And between them I am a messenger of mercy.
• I quench the thirst of one;
• I cure the ailment of the other.
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• The voice of thunder declares my arrival;
• The rainbow announces my departure.
• I am like earthly life, which begins at
• The feet of the mad elements and ends
• Under the upraised wings of death.
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• I emerge from the heard of the sea
• Soar with the breeze. When I see a field in
• Need, I descend and embrace the flowers and
• The trees in a million little ways.
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• I touch gently at the windows with my
• Soft fingers, and my announcement is a
• Welcome song. All can hear, but only
• The sensitive can understand.
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• The heat in the air gives birth to me,
• But in turn I kill it,
• As woman overcomes man with
• The strength she takes from him.
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• I am the sigh of the sea;
• The laughter of the field;
• The tears of heaven.
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• So with love—
• Sighs from the deep sea of affection;
• Laughter from the colorful field of the spirit;
• Tears from the endless heaven of memories.

Khalil Gibran