<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288</id><updated>2012-05-18T23:46:37.486+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moon-time Tara</title><subtitle type='html'>A dark voice of monthly unreason</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-1912277154578808990</id><published>2012-01-21T00:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-21T00:29:20.367Z</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quietness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No need to talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And that is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W51H_w5o2cc/TxoBPYf4llI/AAAAAAAAAdM/A-qBHxHeyuc/s1600/DSC_2613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="371" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W51H_w5o2cc/TxoBPYf4llI/AAAAAAAAAdM/A-qBHxHeyuc/s400/DSC_2613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;10th december 2011 ~ 16:27&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No issues for a year. Two years ago i started this blog, worried about my moon-time misery... this is how it started...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm in a strange place at the moment. Emotional jelly.  Disproportionately hurt. For no reason... well there are reasons, but  they're not anything to justify this reaction. I know that, but I can't  seem to help it. I'm trying to un-peel the layers, to look below the  surface &amp;amp; see what icy shards of former hurt remain unmelted.  Unhealed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I felt like i was in a foreign land... &lt;a href="http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/02/foreign-land.html" target="_blank"&gt;this is that first post.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0IPwOcE_5k/TxoADluBQpI/AAAAAAAAAdE/6QqCpuHNMRs/s1600/DSC_2765.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0IPwOcE_5k/TxoADluBQpI/AAAAAAAAAdE/6QqCpuHNMRs/s400/DSC_2765.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;14th december, 2011 ~ 07:43&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was indeed a foreign land... it was a cycle that took a year to unravel, a year of talking about things in public in a way i hadn't done before, followed by a year of silence. More or less. It wasn't just here that i've been silent... i've barely written in other places either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It could have been the planetary movements bringing things to the surface... nudging me to examine myself... because the astrological the map does guide us in ways unseen... there could be other things at play. A clearing... a cleansing before some unseen initiation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Years ago, it was similar irrationality that started me paying closer attention to the cycles of the moon... i'm trying to think exactly when.... about 10 years ago, thereabouts... but what followed was an intense few years of spiritual growth &amp;amp; healing. This last year has been intense too... i've retreated, withdrawn from people and things i usually do... didn't do any of the 'oughts' or 'shoulds'... particularly since the summer solstice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But it has been very necessary. Connections have deepened. Energies have strengthened.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yqblnsCSkwg/Txn_THafzaI/AAAAAAAAAc8/TiG8dNXHZs8/s1600/DSC_3124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="353" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yqblnsCSkwg/Txn_THafzaI/AAAAAAAAAc8/TiG8dNXHZs8/s400/DSC_3124.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;22 december, 2011~ 07:05&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since the winter solstice &amp;amp; the new moon something has changed. I've changed. An attitude... a confidence... a note in my voice. An apprenticeship is served. Maybe a new one will start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not sure whether i will write here.... or whether i shall change the focus. I've photographed the January full moon &amp;amp; written my thoughts at &lt;a href="http://moondreamin.blogspot.com/2012/01/january-moon.html" target="_blank"&gt;Moondreamin&lt;/a&gt;'. I do plan to fill in some of the gaps over there... i have notes &amp;amp; photographs to share &amp;amp; want to keep a record.... both of the moon &amp;amp; how my photography improves (or not) Things will come back on track naturally at &lt;a href="http://spiritwhispas.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Spirit Whispers&lt;/a&gt; i think too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Already this month, I've been given several opportunities to help others heal... more in a few weeks than all of the last couple of years. And the energy is stronger than ever... powerful in a way that words can't convey. It's time to use it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8wkxUBs19Y/TxoDkcd0tlI/AAAAAAAAAdU/1LUf7kTrNy4/s1600/DSC_3980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8wkxUBs19Y/TxoDkcd0tlI/AAAAAAAAAdU/1LUf7kTrNy4/s400/DSC_3980.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;9th january, 2012 ~ 07:54&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~The Moon of Welcome~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-1912277154578808990?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/1912277154578808990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=1912277154578808990&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1912277154578808990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1912277154578808990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2012/01/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W51H_w5o2cc/TxoBPYf4llI/AAAAAAAAAdM/A-qBHxHeyuc/s72-c/DSC_2613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-3579791700495066169</id><published>2011-03-20T14:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-20T21:10:01.764Z</updated><title type='text'>Seeing the Signs?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;"Do you find that keeping a constant eye on the moon has a stronger effect on your life? The moon cycle is the same month to month. Do you see differences (details) that a random observer doesn't? For example, just before the Indonesia earthquake/tidal wave almost 6 years ago I saw a red ring around the moon. I would love to read some of your insights on the topic."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;These questions came from Lisa, commenting on my last post, and it set me off on so many trains of thought that I still haven't written down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;I wanted to be able to say yes, but I haven't seen signs that I can relate to specific events... perhaps the signs have been there &amp;amp; I haven't made the connection... perhaps I have been looking at a more personal level rather than global. I gave myself a slight admonishment at that... have i been too focussed on self? I do see signs frequently... unusual rainbow effects, circles of light, cloud formations and such. Often when I have been pondering something I see a sign that confirms or points me in a direction...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;that mean something to me... or sparks an insight into human behaviour or needs... When I do have such insights I may share them on &lt;a href="http://moondreamin.blogspot.com/"&gt;moondreamin'&lt;/a&gt;, though here, I tend to stick to the personal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6gEfj-G4TdI/TYYGWDiJNpI/AAAAAAAAAUk/HsKf7COF9jI/s1600/DSC_3654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6gEfj-G4TdI/TYYGWDiJNpI/AAAAAAAAAUk/HsKf7COF9jI/s400/DSC_3654.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IshCMaSR210/TYYGfFjIGDI/AAAAAAAAAUo/RQOsby2w-vY/s1600/DSC_3656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IshCMaSR210/TYYGfFjIGDI/AAAAAAAAAUo/RQOsby2w-vY/s400/DSC_3656.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;18th january, 06:50&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;same moon only a few seconds apart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;different shutter speed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a slightly different way of looking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;yields a totally different view&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;But, spending so much time gazing upwards, you would think that I would sense something... again i had the sense that is something to do with focus, and vowed to try &amp;amp; be more aware.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Before the February earthquake in New Zealand, I hadn't seen the moon at all for a fortnight due to cloud... i didn't see her for 3 days before the Japan earthquake last week...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;I also wonder whether it is to do with timing... that the moon may transmit her message for a time, &amp;amp; it depends who is looking at that time. There was an earthquake in New Zealand last September, and one in Chile last february... I've looked back over photographs to see if they would jog a memory of what i saw or felt. Whilst I can remember specific thoughts related to some, and have notes relating to others, nothing, even with hindsight, triggered an alarm at those times...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QSuNZ9CkuD4/TYX9W1wXieI/AAAAAAAAAUY/tzNa_81MLaI/s1600/DSC_5049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QSuNZ9CkuD4/TYX9W1wXieI/AAAAAAAAAUY/tzNa_81MLaI/s400/DSC_5049.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;8th march, 17:31&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;at the time i saw the moon moving into a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;clear space from behind cloud,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;being held in a circle,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a part of the whole but with her own identity.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;now, as i post the picture,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i see the moon as an eye in a fierce looking&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;birds or dragons head.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;am i looking for something that isn't there?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or showing that perception &amp;amp; focus determine&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what is seen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;or how a message is received?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;an earthquake may be seen as a random event of nature,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or as a part of the whole of Earth...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a shake of her muscle as she expresses her irritation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a bird pecking at it's feathers to clean them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a dragon scorching an intruder with it's breath...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;lessons to be learned,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;don't bury our heads or hide behind clouds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;look to the skies where eagle soars &amp;amp; dragon flies&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;see how gently they can land on earth...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;There are people I know, who get a sense of 'something is going to happen', one in particular who feels quite ill before such events of nature... usually, once she talks about it... acknowledges the feeling, it lifts... she can sense where in the world something may happen. Often she is right, sometimes nothing seems to occur.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;But what is someone supposed to do with that premonition? Perhaps it is the evolution of our collective mind... more strongly evolved in some... perhaps as more people tune in to this energy the collective can work to restore balance. Perhaps, being aware of some impending event means that we can transmit healing energy before it happens... maybe enough soothing vibes in an area can help mitigate the effects...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003366; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal;"&gt;"A blanket of comfort &amp;amp; calm... gently soothing the Earth... absorbing the anguish &amp;amp; pain... gently transmuting them into loving, peaceful energy... a blanket of calm gently soothing &amp;amp; settling the tremors... feel the earth's heart beating steadily once more... calmed by the blanket of love... &amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003366; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;(this is part of a Blanket of Comfort for Japan at &lt;a href="http://healing-whispers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Healing Whispers&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003366; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lMiWCgH6RpE/TYYIV5N8XaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/9zR8XUOglJc/s1600/DSC_3047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lMiWCgH6RpE/TYYIV5N8XaI/AAAAAAAAAUs/9zR8XUOglJc/s400/DSC_3047.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003366; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 12px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times; font-size: small; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5536667931988465288-3579791700495066169?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/3579791700495066169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=3579791700495066169&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/3579791700495066169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/3579791700495066169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2011/03/seeing-signs.html' title='Seeing the Signs?'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-6gEfj-G4TdI/TYYGWDiJNpI/AAAAAAAAAUk/HsKf7COF9jI/s72-c/DSC_3654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-3643380753871744141</id><published>2010-12-12T20:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-12T20:26:04.614Z</updated><title type='text'>New Moon Breakthrough</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A comment from ari on my last post set me thinking... we've emailed, and one of my comments, to myself as much as to her was;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"I think the answer is to keep pouring love &amp;amp; compassion into it... and trust that eventually we/they recognise what 'it' is exactly. In fact i'm sure of it... now to practice what i preach... it has worked before but sometimes get too caught up.... i can't choose how someone acts but i can choose how i let it affect me, as they say!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;And so i have been applying my words... sending healing love &amp;amp; compassion to the way we can react to each other.&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TQUqLkWuTjI/AAAAAAAAARM/XBEeeIYZbRw/s1600/DSC_1766_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="176" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TQUqLkWuTjI/AAAAAAAAARM/XBEeeIYZbRw/s400/DSC_1766_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3rd november, 08:50&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this round of pmt began, about a year ago now, I have at times got myself really worked up about certain aspects of my partners personality &amp;amp; his reactions to certain ways i act when i'm pmt-ish. It's not every time, and when it occurs over dark/new moon i can be more over-sensitive than usual. Part of it is habitual, i'm sure, but there is something underlying to trigger it. I have a 23-26 day cycle and have hit my 'danger zone' these last two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TQUlgHAodaI/AAAAAAAAARI/E76IcIJc5xU/s1600/DSC_2806.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TQUlgHAodaI/AAAAAAAAARI/E76IcIJc5xU/s400/DSC_2806.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;8th december, 17:34&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems the light &amp;amp; compassion has been filtering through. Ok, i was ready for it... i was aware of the phase and where i was in my cycle... but nothing happened. A flicker, i nearly took the bait, but the urge subsided without rising. He almost blew up, then laughed. Nothing. No voice of unreason. I was thankful. I kept pouring the compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TQUk_f4sqNI/AAAAAAAAARE/W7YguA4a7-I/s1600/DSC_2819_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TQUk_f4sqNI/AAAAAAAAARE/W7YguA4a7-I/s320/DSC_2819_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;17:37&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Decembers new moon... i thought i'd miss the danger &amp;nbsp;zone, but i went a few days longer than usual. A slight flare up, but it sank back down... it seemed there was nothing there to feed it... i continue to be thankful... and am hopeful that this issue is close to being resolved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5536667931988465288-3643380753871744141?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/3643380753871744141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=3643380753871744141&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/3643380753871744141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/3643380753871744141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-moon-breakthrough.html' title='New Moon Breakthrough'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TQUqLkWuTjI/AAAAAAAAARM/XBEeeIYZbRw/s72-c/DSC_1766_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-1047791973582493885</id><published>2010-11-01T14:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-01T14:20:41.018Z</updated><title type='text'>More onFull Moon Anger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/10/full-moon-anger.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; that i felt for a couple of full moons has been nagging me... not constantly, but gently nudging into my thoughts from time to time.... that there is more to it. This last full moon floated it back to my consciousness... not the anger, but the memory of the feeling. Time to re-examine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7Fhg3khVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/TiXPYdicRQw/s1600/DSC_0859_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7Fhg3khVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/TiXPYdicRQw/s400/DSC_0859_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;25th october, 18:25 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had thought that the anger wasn’t mine, that I’d picked up on someone else’s... perhaps i did. But as i reflected, the feeling that it was a trigger to release something in me came to mind. Sometimes in healing, emotions come to the surface with no obvious cause. Sometimes when working with others, I can sense where they come from &amp;amp; sometimes a bit of discussion can lead to the source... but not always. And often it is enough that they have released the blocked emotion with no need to pin-point where it came from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The thought that it wasn’t necessary to know where the anger came from was strong, but running alongside was the acknowledgement that, yes, it was my anger. Acceptance. It came from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7GQz-zcMI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Nlp1Y621jTQ/s1600/DSC_0889_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7GQz-zcMI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Nlp1Y621jTQ/s400/DSC_0889_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18:32&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px; min-height: 14.0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am sure that symptoms of pre-menstrual tension are pointers to deeper issues within our selves that need attention... that they provide opportunities for healing or self development. If we allow it... if we are prepared to look at our reactions... truly, deeply inside our selves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Accepting, without judgement.... knowing that my own repressed anger had surfaced, I asked that healing flow to it’s source. I don’t often feel anger... yeah i can get mad &amp;amp; sound off about various things... but full-blooded vicious anger? Where was that from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7G8OhWu-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/t05-4nYHXtw/s1600/DSC_0935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7G8OhWu-I/AAAAAAAAAQY/t05-4nYHXtw/s400/DSC_0935.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;18:58&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My thoughts drifted to an unpleasant situation involving me &amp;amp; my family. My father mainly. Totally. A nasty confrontation that was necessary, but damaged relations between us all for a long time. He &amp;amp; I still don’t have a relationship. He is a hard man to confront. Anything he perceives as a challenge results in a temper explosion that thwarts discussion. A reaction borne out of his own insecurities &amp;amp; upbringing to mask any acknowledgement of possible weakness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I thought I had worked through it all... and i have, pretty much. Perhaps I could have handled it differently, but the outcome would likely have been the same eventually. But I kept going back to that time. It was fairly early on in my relationship with my partner &amp;amp; we had much to learn about each other. We handle things very differently &amp;amp; this situation aroused his anger about how I was being treated. Every time i talked about it he became angry &amp;amp; talked about how he would deal with it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7INDre6HI/AAAAAAAAAQg/qan2talHSWA/s1600/DSC_0945_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7INDre6HI/AAAAAAAAAQg/qan2talHSWA/s400/DSC_0945_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;18:59&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Was my moon-time anger about my feelings not being heard? Maybe, but i’ve already resolved that. Was it about how i handled things? Again, maybe, but i’ve accepted how it was... The confrontation? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Getting closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;... something to do with the confrontations with my Dad... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don’t push it... just drift... let it come to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; oh gawd.. i was acting on his anger (my partners) not mine... how does that alter things? would i have still done the same? probably... so what’s the problem?... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it was his anger, not my own... you vented his feelings, not yours... oh shit... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;did i provoke a situation unnecessarily?... no...that’s not it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; it wasn’t the confrontation, but where you came from in doing it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Finally i got it... it wasn’t the words or the actual argument or whether i should have done anything differently... it was where the energy for the confrontation came from.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i didn’t vent from MY heart... MY anger was still there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...&amp;nbsp; At least it was... not now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7Hdl2ojDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/bBiNaMmL_yM/s1600/DSC_0950.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7Hdl2ojDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/bBiNaMmL_yM/s400/DSC_0950.JPG" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;19:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The rift arose due to dysfunctional family communication. My dad doesn’t carry a chip on his shoulder... he’s got a wagon load! He’s lovely when he can see around them, but it’s unlikely we will reconcile in the near future. I’ve made peace with that... and with him at a higher level. My priority is to repair the communication issues that have been passed down from my grandparents &amp;amp; probably theirs... to my children &amp;amp; future generations. It stops here and won’t be re-lived in future life-times. Of that, I’m certain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 12.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I offer my thanks... and blessings... to my father.... may his anger &amp;amp; misery dissolve...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5536667931988465288-1047791973582493885?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/1047791973582493885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=1047791973582493885&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1047791973582493885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1047791973582493885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/11/more-onfull-moon-anger.html' title='More onFull Moon Anger'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TM7Fhg3khVI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/TiXPYdicRQw/s72-c/DSC_0859_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-6586714301646777249</id><published>2010-10-23T18:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T20:58:58.280+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Harmony?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TMMRX5dbSBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/praojJKg2X0/s1600/DSC_0639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TMMRX5dbSBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/praojJKg2X0/s400/DSC_0639.JPG" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;21st october, 21:38&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A full moon in aries...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from this month the moon moves into a more harmonious&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cycle of the full moon being in the same sign&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;as the previous new moon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for 15 months of &amp;nbsp;the reverse being true...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i found out at&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://in2themystics.com/2010/10/20/full-moon-30-aries-october-22-23-2010/#more-3623"&gt;Into The Mystic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which led me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aquariuspapers.com/astrology/2010/10/the-aries-libra-full-moon-of-october-2010-philosophical-power-of-understanding-showing-practical-innovative-stabilizing-for.html#more"&gt;The Aquarius Papers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would say i started feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;off balance with my moon times for a year or so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so perhaps this has had some bearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't been able to find any articles relating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;astrology to pmt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but i'm sure the planets have a bearing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on how we are affected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-6586714301646777249?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/6586714301646777249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=6586714301646777249&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6586714301646777249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6586714301646777249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/10/harmony.html' title='Harmony?'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TMMRX5dbSBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/praojJKg2X0/s72-c/DSC_0639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-5724703303871284456</id><published>2010-10-14T21:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T21:40:27.251+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLdnvObSXiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1KymFDWNb_w/s1600/DSC_9327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="361" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLdnvObSXiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1KymFDWNb_w/s400/DSC_9327.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;30th september, 22:47&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been blissed out with energy levels zinging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then bam!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today,&amp;nbsp;joints ache &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;everything's an effort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;check the calendar... uh-huh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;red moon approaches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLdoAyZ4eaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/96FWBeuNb_0/s1600/DSC_9407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLdoAyZ4eaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/96FWBeuNb_0/s400/DSC_9407.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;23:16&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everything i've done has incurred some mis-hap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dropped the dog lead... daft dog ran off...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dropped a blind i was putting back up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;broke the little trinket dish that was my grans...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blah, blah on it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;planned to write loads&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but the crystal thoughts of what about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have turned to turn to foggy remnants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inspiration has officially hidden behind a cloud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i ache, i'm tired, but not for sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;roll on tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536667931988465288-5724703303871284456?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/5724703303871284456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=5724703303871284456&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/5724703303871284456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/5724703303871284456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/10/red-moon.html' title='Red Moon'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLdnvObSXiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/1KymFDWNb_w/s72-c/DSC_9327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-6000074413027767017</id><published>2010-10-09T20:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T20:16:31.833+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Moon Anger!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Moon-time misery has barely figured&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;apart from twice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;when pmt occurred at full moon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;a few hours clouded by anger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;an inexplicable rage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;at what? i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;but i haven't had this before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;a build up of pressure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;like steam waiting to explode...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;not like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLC471yomPI/AAAAAAAAANs/PacYZ9P28bE/s1600/DSC_8911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLC471yomPI/AAAAAAAAANs/PacYZ9P28bE/s400/DSC_8911.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;22 september, 05:40&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and of course it did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;explode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and it went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;the red mist subsided&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and everything softened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLC2BIZ123I/AAAAAAAAANk/dy6dTERIgGw/s1600/DSC_8951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLC2BIZ123I/AAAAAAAAANk/dy6dTERIgGw/s400/DSC_8951.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;23 september, 05:58&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;but... a conversation with someone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;mired in misery, depression &amp;amp; anger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;who seeks my attention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;but chooses not to be helped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;he has exploded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;towards others at work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;a long time problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;of anger he can't contain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLC2GF1WbDI/AAAAAAAAANo/wKDzl0iVwaQ/s1600/DSC_8956.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLC2GF1WbDI/AAAAAAAAANo/wKDzl0iVwaQ/s400/DSC_8956.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;25 september, 06:23&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;clarity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;it is not the first time i have experienced&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;the pain, the feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;of others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;but usually i recognise what is not mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;as my body moves towards menopause&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;much is written about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;mood swings &amp;amp; scattered emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;perhaps this expectation clouded my view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;i overlooked the signs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;perhaps some of the emotional swings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;are due to an increased sensitivity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;which for me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;seem to be&amp;nbsp;at full or new moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;lessons to embrace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;not fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;in order to don&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;the mantle of wise-woman&lt;/div&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/5536667931988465288-6000074413027767017?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/6000074413027767017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=6000074413027767017&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6000074413027767017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6000074413027767017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/10/full-moon-anger.html' title='Full Moon Anger!'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TLC471yomPI/AAAAAAAAANs/PacYZ9P28bE/s72-c/DSC_8911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-6143688469259298285</id><published>2010-08-22T00:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T00:52:34.964+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well... i've created a new space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moondreamin.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;moondreamin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;it's still a work in progress&lt;br /&gt;with quite a bit yet to write to set the scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's a start.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've taken some of the posts from here with me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so everyone should feel at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you'd like to pop over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd be honoured to share your company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moon-time tara is staying here, in the back ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for those times i need to retreat...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;more of a private place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for when i need to unravel my muddles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But of course you are welcome to stay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in what for me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has been and will continue to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a gentle healing space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the meantime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be sharing my photography&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; lunar musings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully a little more regularly as i go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://moondreamin.blogspot.com/"&gt;moondreamin&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-6143688469259298285?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/6143688469259298285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=6143688469259298285&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6143688469259298285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6143688469259298285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/08/moving-on.html' title='Moving on...'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-8509485618530726332</id><published>2010-08-09T17:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T17:28:14.431+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moondreamin'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGLM065_NnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/UjKu4Td7E-s/s1600/DSC_5309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGLM065_NnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/UjKu4Td7E-s/s400/DSC_5309.JPG" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3rd august, 06:55&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its been a dreamy moon for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;moon-dreamin is good for the soul-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plenty of plans &amp;amp; goals dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mixed in with indulgent dreamy dreams...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you know what i mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-8509485618530726332?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/8509485618530726332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=8509485618530726332&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/8509485618530726332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/8509485618530726332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/08/moondreamin.html' title='Moondreamin&apos;...'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGLM065_NnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/UjKu4Td7E-s/s72-c/DSC_5309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-2908004451786055495</id><published>2010-08-04T17:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T18:19:33.444+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Entranced...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAoAUJ3oBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/IpsAzaHEHIE/s1600/DSC_4746.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="151" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAoAUJ3oBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/IpsAzaHEHIE/s400/DSC_4746.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;28th july,&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;22:08&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still low, catching golden sun-rays&lt;br /&gt;a momentary glimpse&lt;br /&gt;'twixt horizon and cloud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAoaJo3JiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/h4bqv09o62c/s1600/DSC_4815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAoaJo3JiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/h4bqv09o62c/s400/DSC_4815.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;22:24&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wait as she climbs&lt;br /&gt;clouds announcing her progress&lt;br /&gt;with gold and silver luminosity...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAopDfZTWI/AAAAAAAAAHg/qXjqcizAi30/s1600/DSC_4872_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAopDfZTWI/AAAAAAAAAHg/qXjqcizAi30/s400/DSC_4872_3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;22:49&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am entranced... captivated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by a show that could be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for my eyes only...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAvCkJ07rI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AKYpBATXqew/s1600/DSC_4908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAvCkJ07rI/AAAAAAAAAH0/AKYpBATXqew/s400/DSC_4908.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;23:04&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she dances between gauzy layers&lt;br /&gt;of iridescent darkness&lt;br /&gt;weaving her magic into the fabric...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAuHhmiXbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/FNIulXCAKKM/s1600/DSC_4991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAuHhmiXbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/FNIulXCAKKM/s400/DSC_4991.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;23:14&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a waltz of hide and reveal&lt;br /&gt;and i watch&amp;nbsp;and i sway and&lt;br /&gt;i move&amp;nbsp;to her rhythm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAq-2KpsEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/B_s4Hm3yJ-w/s1600/DSC_5013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAq-2KpsEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/B_s4Hm3yJ-w/s400/DSC_5013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;23:17&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a night of enchantment&lt;br /&gt;my soul filled with light&lt;br /&gt;i give thanks for her blessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAvrjKp-HI/AAAAAAAAAH4/3Xgm7Z3IDeo/s1600/DSC_5038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAvrjKp-HI/AAAAAAAAAH4/3Xgm7Z3IDeo/s400/DSC_5038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-2908004451786055495?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/2908004451786055495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=2908004451786055495&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/2908004451786055495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/2908004451786055495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/08/entranced.html' title='Entranced...'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TGAoAUJ3oBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/IpsAzaHEHIE/s72-c/DSC_4746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-1794356533833273148</id><published>2010-07-31T16:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T16:07:37.564+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Growth of Ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TFQzB6B0QZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/wrI_opq8ycA/s1600/DSC_4189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TFQzB6B0QZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/wrI_opq8ycA/s320/DSC_4189.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;23 july, 23:24&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the moon grows, so do my ideas for another place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as usual I have too many ideas to realistically work on!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, I have learned that I don't need to act on every single one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how good I may think they are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TFQ0JNArxkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/dROuQuMtkBM/s1600/DSC_4692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TFQ0JNArxkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/dROuQuMtkBM/s320/DSC_4692.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;27 july, 22:41&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full moon and the idea is set... but I still have to refine&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; consider some of the angles, the perspectives...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(as well as having time to 'play' with blogger templates)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've also quite a few ideas to follow through with my work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;opportunities are opening up in many ways &amp;amp; the signs are there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TFQ0puRa3jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/1c_Ez8TQOoE/s1600/DSC_4698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TFQ0puRa3jI/AAAAAAAAAHU/1c_Ez8TQOoE/s320/DSC_4698.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;27 july, 22:43&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm taking some time to look upon the patterns that are forming...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to see if they add or detract from what i'm already doing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and where i want to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps i'll muse on things for a full cycle,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to consider, reflect &amp;amp; feel my way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-1794356533833273148?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/1794356533833273148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=1794356533833273148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1794356533833273148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1794356533833273148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/07/growth-of-ideas.html' title='Growth of Ideas'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TFQzB6B0QZI/AAAAAAAAAHM/wrI_opq8ycA/s72-c/DSC_4189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-1526449303600965702</id><published>2010-07-23T12:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T12:26:32.743+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonlight Affective Disorder?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TEly5EJtjNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZNprriUwcgA/s1600/DSC_4021_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TEly5EJtjNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZNprriUwcgA/s400/DSC_4021_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;21st july 21:39&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The effects of low sunlight levels in winter (SAD)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;are widely accepted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but what about lack of moonlight... MAD?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps that term is best kept for full moon when many&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;break through&amp;nbsp;the barriers of control,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or perhaps dark moon when some withdraw too far,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or perhaps it suits those of us who miss her&lt;br /&gt;in our unpredictable skies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TElzavPY9iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/MEzGXPZOyeA/s1600/DSC_4040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TElzavPY9iI/AAAAAAAAAGg/MEzGXPZOyeA/s400/DSC_4040.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: center;"&gt;It may be reflected sunlight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but she diffuses it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;infuses it with her grace.&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: center;"&gt;So many of our race has a form of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Moonlight Affective Disorder&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;no longer honouring the rhythms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;that beat through the Universe.&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TEl4L1Ao0jI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fYDZlxGQBck/s1600/DSC_0203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TEl4L1Ao0jI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fYDZlxGQBck/s400/DSC_0203.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: center;"&gt;But some of us just know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we don't have to see her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we &lt;i&gt;know...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-1526449303600965702?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/1526449303600965702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=1526449303600965702&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1526449303600965702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1526449303600965702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-2139-effects-of-low-sunlight.html' title='Moonlight Affective Disorder?'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TEly5EJtjNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZNprriUwcgA/s72-c/DSC_4021_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-6376417573126627130</id><published>2010-07-18T11:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:41:27.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glimpse...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TElxFyg0FLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/loWnXFZZMds/s1600/DSC_3893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TElxFyg0FLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/loWnXFZZMds/s400/DSC_3893.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;17th july 22:59&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a glimpse of her light means so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but still she sails in cloud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i soak up her rays &amp;amp; hold them dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;then offer them back to the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-6376417573126627130?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/6376417573126627130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=6376417573126627130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6376417573126627130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6376417573126627130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/07/glimpse.html' title='A Glimpse...'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TElxFyg0FLI/AAAAAAAAAGY/loWnXFZZMds/s72-c/DSC_3893.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-4257547965952712776</id><published>2010-07-17T11:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:35:46.489+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing Through Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I saw her two nights ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;for a few brief seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i gazed at the clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;looking in the direction i knew she was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She appeared momentarily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;then sailed into the clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;taking her&amp;nbsp;slender crescent smile with her.&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TElsdDW3YSI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8HTo81Vsbhs/s1600/DSC_3717_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TElsdDW3YSI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8HTo81Vsbhs/s400/DSC_3717_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;16th july 21:47&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last night she smiled a little longer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;still sailing through clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as sometimes i do too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TEls1FTThRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dyP-H2SMh5M/s1600/DSC_3751_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TEls1FTThRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dyP-H2SMh5M/s400/DSC_3751_3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and together we rise above them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they are a sea to sail&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a character of their own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TEltOxbcnBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/yLNCoN4d2pU/s1600/DSC_3816.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TEltOxbcnBI/AAAAAAAAAGU/yLNCoN4d2pU/s400/DSC_3816.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but sometimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all we want&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is to sail free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536667931988465288-4257547965952712776?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/4257547965952712776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=4257547965952712776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/4257547965952712776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/4257547965952712776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/07/sailing-through-clouds.html' title='Sailing Through Clouds'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TElsdDW3YSI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8HTo81Vsbhs/s72-c/DSC_3717_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-6240022380667013384</id><published>2010-07-15T21:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:18:30.122+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Musing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2xKyULmqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/LOuS4BkeunU/s1600/DSC_1799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2xKyULmqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/LOuS4BkeunU/s400/DSC_1799.JPG" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;18th june, 22:08&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lately my moon-time misery has been non-existant. I think I have had one briefest thought a month that has made me wonder if i'm due on, or in hind-sight I've recognised the reason for some trifling impatience. Which is as it should be.... more like me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But I miss writing here. I have plenty of ideas involving the moon &amp;amp; creativity, the way she affects us in general, or I could just post photographs. But for some reason I don't want to fill this place with other 'stuff'. It's a little sacred space away from the crowds where I can retreat when I feel the need. And of course anyone who happens by is welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have been musing over whether to start another 'tara' blog... one that i can feel more sociable with. I do write elsewhere too, and some may wonder why i would want another outlet. Whereas some manage to combine all aspects of their life successfully in one place, I've realised I feel better putting similar things together... it helps me focus, as well as acting like a form of filing system. I've a butterfly brain at times, flitting from flower to flower... resting on one for a while before moving on to taste another favourite nectar. Ideas are forming... we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2yaSlwNtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/j9rtJPCCZmk/s1600/DSC_2838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2yaSlwNtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/j9rtJPCCZmk/s400/DSC_2838.JPG" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;28th june, 05:45&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And just when it seems I have no pmt grumbles I had a bout of tearful unreasonableness. Winding myself up to believe that my man 'expects' me to be a certain type of person... in reality he does nothing but encourage me to be 'me', he really can not understand anyone pretending to be something else, and would be hurt &amp;amp; angry to think I felt that way. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Where did all that come from? &lt;/i&gt;A day of biting my tongue &amp;amp; fighting back tears, knowing I was being waspish but unable to stop my self. I can't talk about it at the time without feeling even more badly done-to and going into attack mode. Luckily, we both know me, so no damage was done... but I don't like the feeling... it doesn't really feel like a natural part of me. It's like something else drives me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That was last week... it dawned on me that it was coming up to dark moon... &lt;i&gt;again... &lt;/i&gt;I really must be ready for it next time. If the pattern repeats I could be quite touchy the next couple of months. Hopefully I can be ready to look at the issues that may arise. I don't believe that it is a given that women should suffer like this, but I am curious about what drives these emotions. I have my theories... genetics, culture, patriarchal society, diet... these are pretty well accepted... and I want to look deeper at the astrological aspect, especially as I move towards menopause. This article &lt;a href="http://www.elizabethspring.com/Astrology_of_Menopause.html"&gt;'the astrology of menopause'&lt;/a&gt; caught my attention Interesting times ahead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536667931988465288-6240022380667013384?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/6240022380667013384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=6240022380667013384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6240022380667013384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6240022380667013384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/07/musing.html' title='Musing...'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2xKyULmqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/LOuS4BkeunU/s72-c/DSC_1799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-5145026110377096810</id><published>2010-06-23T13:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T13:36:40.541+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Solstice Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2sHc9KD2I/AAAAAAAAAFw/R580OpYoPP0/s1600/DSC_1882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2sHc9KD2I/AAAAAAAAAFw/R580OpYoPP0/s400/DSC_1882.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;20th june&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2sSVmtC6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/CLQ9bQxBD2I/s1600/DSC_1861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2sSVmtC6I/AAAAAAAAAF0/CLQ9bQxBD2I/s400/DSC_1861.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2tog7LsDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cFzJprGUZ4c/s1600/DSC_2100_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2tog7LsDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/cFzJprGUZ4c/s400/DSC_2100_2.JPG" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;21st june&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2tpupRvQI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iHg2rvai1d8/s1600/DSC_2162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2tpupRvQI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iHg2rvai1d8/s400/DSC_2162.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2uxE8jTjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Q2ekEE6liFE/s1600/DSC_2329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2uxE8jTjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Q2ekEE6liFE/s400/DSC_2329.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;22nd june&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536667931988465288-5145026110377096810?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/5145026110377096810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=5145026110377096810&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/5145026110377096810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/5145026110377096810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/06/solstice-moon.html' title='Solstice Moon'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TD2sHc9KD2I/AAAAAAAAAFw/R580OpYoPP0/s72-c/DSC_1882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-6575232769052336811</id><published>2010-05-31T00:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T00:36:23.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>May Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TALgqbJnzeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6LjIJFRzzyM/s1600/DSC_0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="120" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TALgqbJnzeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6LjIJFRzzyM/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;17 may, 22:48&lt;/i&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: center;"&gt;It seems that when I have had the inclination to post,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have not had the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I have had the time I have not had the inclination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've thought about it a lot... but not put thought into action.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have written, but not completed my train of thought...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TALoNbnj2sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TLUdHztcTJY/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TALoNbnj2sI/AAAAAAAAAFU/TLUdHztcTJY/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;23 may, 22:02&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: center;"&gt;I've spoken to a few people&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;who i have not contacted for a while...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;each one has semi rebuked me for not being in touch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Err... excuse me, am I the only one with a phone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't communication a two-way thing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So why is it just me who hasn't rung?&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TALn-xs8DpI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ka7bJklMvno/s1600/DSC_0228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TALn-xs8DpI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ka7bJklMvno/s400/DSC_0228.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;28 may, 23:22&lt;/i&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: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I haven't wanted to, perhaps they sense this... perhaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are people I have been close to over the years,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but the relationship generally consists of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;them talking &amp;amp; me listening,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;though they would not recognise it as such.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are lovely people. They could do with my support.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I put off phoning&amp;nbsp;because I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I need at least an hour (or two) to listen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It has become something I ought to do, rather than want to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For a long time I have not been fulfilled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;by merely being supportive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friendship is a two-way thing...&amp;nbsp;&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TALhpPAPkGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NRl3vFXfB8c/s1600/DSC_0309_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TALhpPAPkGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/NRl3vFXfB8c/s400/DSC_0309_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;28 may 23:58&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If they were boyfriends I'd end it saying 'It's not you, it's me'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After all, it is me that's changed not them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but it's different with friends.&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: center;"&gt;Perhaps this annoyance was a pmt thing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe we can re-balance or maybe we have run our course,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;time will tell....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536667931988465288-6575232769052336811?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/6575232769052336811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=6575232769052336811&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6575232769052336811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/6575232769052336811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/05/may-thoughts.html' title='May Thoughts'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/TALgqbJnzeI/AAAAAAAAAE0/6LjIJFRzzyM/s72-c/DSC_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-7085400149631292946</id><published>2010-05-30T23:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T23:30:24.048+01:00</updated><title type='text'>April Thoughts</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WgLK5UYwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EKQ4HVFsUhg/s1600/DSC_0004_3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WgLK5UYwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EKQ4HVFsUhg/s320/DSC_0004_3.JPG" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WgZbj3ahI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SuKVTwBnz5g/s1600/DSC_0034_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WgZbj3ahI/AAAAAAAAAD4/SuKVTwBnz5g/s320/DSC_0034_2.JPG" width="165" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;25 april&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Full moon approaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;insights move in &amp;amp; out of focus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;different perspectives emerge&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;I've been back in my 'home' area for 18 months &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;i've barely seen anyone I know from my previous life... recently I keep catching sight of people or bumping into them, people from years ago... I've wondered if these are hints to reconnect... or are there lessons to learn.... or things still to let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe I am now more open... maybe i have hidden myself...&amp;nbsp;&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;Circumstances removed me from circulation... took me away from everyone &amp;amp; everything I once knew. I needed 'time off'... chance to re-group &amp;amp; re-assess. I've grown my inner Self... my connection to Nature, to Spirit, to the Web of Life. Although I feel so very much more connected, at the same time I feel apart from much that goes on. Life is much simpler now. I like it like this. Maybe seeing these people is a reminder, a confirmation of how far i have moved on...&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;[for some reason i wrote this &amp;amp; never came back to post it, no doubt i had some major point i wanted to add which now eludes me!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5536667931988465288-7085400149631292946?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/7085400149631292946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=7085400149631292946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/7085400149631292946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/7085400149631292946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/05/april-thoughts.html' title='April Thoughts'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WgLK5UYwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/EKQ4HVFsUhg/s72-c/DSC_0004_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-4486491031532525448</id><published>2010-04-30T22:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T22:36:01.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beltaine Approaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9tMwdhgfeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZItKyoVADZM/s1600/DSC_0023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9tMwdhgfeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZItKyoVADZM/s320/DSC_0023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;28th april, 22:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the fire-festival approaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and She reflects the fiery sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that has sunk from the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9tMXrW6TlI/AAAAAAAAAEU/NoNxufL5sSw/s1600/DSC_0039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="183" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9tMXrW6TlI/AAAAAAAAAEU/NoNxufL5sSw/s400/DSC_0039.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;28th april, 22:23&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/5536667931988465288-4486491031532525448?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/4486491031532525448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=4486491031532525448&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/4486491031532525448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/4486491031532525448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/04/beltaine-approaches.html' title='Beltaine Approaches'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9tMwdhgfeI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZItKyoVADZM/s72-c/DSC_0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-2792721310393879848</id><published>2010-04-29T17:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T17:11:14.491+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hide &amp; Reveal</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WcT8uGnxI/AAAAAAAAADw/zHXPNqrhwrc/s1600/DSC_0004_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WcT8uGnxI/AAAAAAAAADw/zHXPNqrhwrc/s400/DSC_0004_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;25th april, 20:23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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: center;"&gt;sometimes i wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;whether to reveal myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to be seen without hiding my identity&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: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i mean, pretty much all of the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i am comfortable&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with&amp;nbsp;who i am and what i feel&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: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9mbg1ej1rI/AAAAAAAAAD8/S6lGmn75oTw/s1600/DSC_0015_5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9mbg1ej1rI/AAAAAAAAAD8/S6lGmn75oTw/s400/DSC_0015_5.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;26th april, 20:45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but perhaps some obscurity is wise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just because i don't have that feeling of unreason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;doesn't mean it won't come back again&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: center;"&gt;then where would i turn?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in those moments of angst it is better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to spare those nearest from my shadows,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;until i can cast some light on them myself&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; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;it isn't black and white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;reason and unreason, shadow and light&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the mystery of me&amp;nbsp;&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: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;the moon, la luna, selene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;we all know who she is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;no matter how much of herself she reveals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9meqpeMQJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AMs8hwjW4yI/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9meqpeMQJI/AAAAAAAAAEA/AMs8hwjW4yI/s400/DSC_0017.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: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;i think anyone who knows me&amp;nbsp;who stumbles on this space,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;may realise who i am,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and that is fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;(especially as i sometimes forget to log out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;when i travel the blogosphere!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;and if my dearest find me, i hope you'll understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9mmtqCQ-BI/AAAAAAAAAEI/MXKKwBfCsWU/s1600/DSC_0034_2_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9mmtqCQ-BI/AAAAAAAAAEI/MXKKwBfCsWU/s400/DSC_0034_2_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;27th april, 21:50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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: center;"&gt;so i dress myself in shadows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to reveal more, not to hide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;it's mystery, not deception&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;hiding in plain sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-2792721310393879848?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/2792721310393879848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=2792721310393879848&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/2792721310393879848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/2792721310393879848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/04/hide-reveal.html' title='Hide &amp; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WUcPvw7OI/AAAAAAAAADk/DuszMhuEa3E/s1600/DSC_0007_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WUcPvw7OI/AAAAAAAAADk/DuszMhuEa3E/s400/DSC_0007_2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;23 april, 21:26&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shadowy thoughts race past my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;whispers of something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like peripheral vision&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know they're there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i see them, feel them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but details, meaning, elude me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does that matter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am I snatching at something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not meant to be caught?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does the moon try to catch the clouds?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does someone come out every night&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to watch me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and marvel at my changing expression?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and try to capture the image of clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that race across my face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and wonder if i even know they're there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-4897802784262800233?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/4897802784262800233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=4897802784262800233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/4897802784262800233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/4897802784262800233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/04/catchin-clouds.html' title='Catchin&apos; Clouds'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9WUcPvw7OI/AAAAAAAAADk/DuszMhuEa3E/s72-c/DSC_0007_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-1010753428739748858</id><published>2010-04-23T11:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T11:15:58.139+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="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/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9K60dODqAI/AAAAAAAAACw/QnWEX5kLbvs/s1600/DSC_0113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9K60dODqAI/AAAAAAAAACw/QnWEX5kLbvs/s400/DSC_0113.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;21st april, 20:33&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;headache&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;wave of pain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cold sweat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;It would be so easy to curl up, not move, indulging the pain &amp;amp; &amp;nbsp;encourage misery... so easy. Instead I walk... out in the air, up to the little wood, seeking solace in the arms of nature. I didn't notice it stop. But breathing fresh air &amp;amp; looking at the hedges &amp;amp; sky, listening to birds.... it went... as quickly as the moon darts from behind a cloud. How much of it is self-created? How much is what we are conditioned to expect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday was a headachey day.... I'm not used to headaches, rarely get them... but a couple of of times lately they have preceded my period. I never had them as a teenager, but I distinctly remember a friend telling me that she always had them during her periods. Guess what? I had a couple of months with headaches. I remember thinking then, that I hadn't had them until I'd heard about someone else. That was the first time I became aware of my body being open to suggestion, I think. A glimpse of awareness. I never had them again. Still had stomach cramps though until I went on the pill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;For a long time I have never known which will be the day I start... it comes when it comes.&amp;nbsp;I know i have vocalised the thought that it might be good to have some warning... also,&amp;nbsp;friends have been talking about 'the change' &amp;amp; how they are affected. Have i just been picking up their suggestions? Have I given my body permission to afflict me with headaches to warn me? Lets see how this awareness goes...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9K6eWozmYI/AAAAAAAAACo/FuTE6gOGrLU/s1600/DSC_0126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9K6eWozmYI/AAAAAAAAACo/FuTE6gOGrLU/s400/DSC_0126.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;21st&amp;nbsp;april, 21:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;same moon, an hour later&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;different focus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;same woman, an hour later&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pain vanished&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How much of this is how we look at things&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; adjust our focus of what is there?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5536667931988465288-1010753428739748858?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/1010753428739748858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=1010753428739748858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1010753428739748858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1010753428739748858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/04/21st-april-2033-headache-wave-of-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S9K60dODqAI/AAAAAAAAACw/QnWEX5kLbvs/s72-c/DSC_0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-138755769357767033</id><published>2010-04-19T13:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T13:10:27.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Moon Down-time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S8xEZx-_B6I/AAAAAAAAACk/kl_L4NI2eqk/s1600/DSC_0061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S8xEZx-_B6I/AAAAAAAAACk/kl_L4NI2eqk/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;saturday, 17th april, 21:54&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dark moon of inactivity this month... just aimless, couldn't-be-botheredness apart from essential stuff. But now She is back in my sky and energies have shifted... The new moon was wednesday 14th april which coincided with my mental lethargy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536667931988465288-138755769357767033?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/138755769357767033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=138755769357767033&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/138755769357767033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/138755769357767033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/04/dark-moon-down-time.html' title='Dark Moon Down-time'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S8xEZx-_B6I/AAAAAAAAACk/kl_L4NI2eqk/s72-c/DSC_0061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5536667931988465288.post-1716609800890820295</id><published>2010-04-01T23:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:10:33.591+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance With The Moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S7UOz4R4uHI/AAAAAAAAACU/19XrxZipnXU/s1600/DSC04906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S7UOz4R4uHI/AAAAAAAAACU/19XrxZipnXU/s320/DSC04906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;1st March 22:26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(my camera is broken so 'fraid no current moon pic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Barely a murmur, barely a flicker of unreason... slightly grouchy a couple of weeks ago, but horrible stomach cramps &amp;amp; backache to accompany my ‘red-moon’ for a day on monday. Maybe it’s a bit of a trade-off, but in general I don’t fare too badly. I’ve noticed this past year I get more pain... similar to my teenage years, but on a shorter scale. I’ve also been having a day or two of much heavier blood-flow than usual... I think my body is having a final fling as my hormone levels change and I move towards menopause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theperimenopauseblog.com/?page_id=2818"&gt;Peri-menopause&lt;/a&gt; is the official name for the stage before periods stop, but where very real menopausal symptoms show there face. For some women, this can last years. I am 46, nearly 47. My mum began going through ‘the change’ at this age... she was not amused as it was about 57 for her mother! I can check off many of the &lt;a href="http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/p/34-sympyoms.html"&gt;"34 symptoms of menopause"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(on the page at the top), so I reckon things are moving that way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I wondered whether it helped that i thought about being more grounded... maybe, but last friday I was out late... the sky was clear &amp;amp; still, the moon waxing, nearly full. I leaned against a lone oak tree, one broken branch still attached, curled round me, the moon looking down through the branches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;With moonlight on my face, I felt totally safe, wrapped in the arms of the oak tree. We all smiled in contentment. I thought about feeling grounded through the roots of the oak, but instantaneously I also felt the moon connection. Mooned? Lunared? What name would you give it? The equivalent to grounding, being earthed? Tuned to the moon I heard or rather felt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It’s the moon connection.&amp;nbsp;Being in tune with the rhythms.&amp;nbsp;Of ebb and flow.&amp;nbsp;Of tides of your body.&amp;nbsp;Dance with the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And I did. Held in the arms of the oak I danced with the moon.&amp;nbsp;It's something I often do, but perhaps these last few months I haven't. Maybe that has something to do with the pmt stuff? But this month I've been fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5536667931988465288-1716609800890820295?l=moontimetara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/feeds/1716609800890820295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5536667931988465288&amp;postID=1716609800890820295&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1716609800890820295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5536667931988465288/posts/default/1716609800890820295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moontimetara.blogspot.com/2010/04/dance-with-moon.html' title='Dance With The Moon'/><author><name>taranova</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13279421644544210735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_uCSvG0AZs/TfEC0RePwXI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6O0_wLnOLZQ/s220/DSC_0812_2_3.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sc9wacjMMVI/S7UOz4R4uHI/AAAAAAAAACU/19XrxZipnXU/s72-c/DSC04906.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
