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Gemstone

Day 10 ...the last day of October, 31st today. Good evening! ๐ŸŒ  Gemstone , is a  About a certain existence.There are millions of events, natural phenomena, and ideas. And find out what is most important among them. Gemstone This is Opal Resting on the velvet Requiring multiple colours of pallet And it's you, Aqua Are not like any other Pink, purple, green...are there too, but rather -  Alarming, disquieting and frightening - Michie Lyne ๅฎ็Ÿณ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‚ชใƒ‘ใƒผใƒซ ใƒ™ใƒซใƒ™ใƒƒใƒˆใฎไธŠใงไผ‘ใ‚€ ่ค‡ๆ•ฐ่‰ฒใฎใƒ‘ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใŒๅฟ…่ฆใช ใƒใ‚ชใƒณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒ‘ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒซใƒฌใ‚คใƒณใƒœใƒผใฎ่‰ฒ ใใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฏใ‚ใชใŸ、ใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ข ไป–ใฎ่ชฐใจใ‚‚ไผผใฆใ„ใชใ„ ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏ、็ดซ、็ท‘、、、ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ、ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ ๆ†‚ๆ…ฎใ™ในใ、ไธ้š ใช、ใใ—ใฆๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ The Opal stone, pastel, Michi L, 2023. My sketch book process  Process

Emotional Ride

Day 9 ...the full moon is coming tomorrow! Good evening! ๐Ÿต “ Emotional Ride ” is  poem about human emotions. Just as there are sunny days and rainy days, their feelings also have ups and downs. Or is it better if it's always sunny? Emotional Ride This is an emotional ride There is nowhere to hide Just keep going like a non-stop slide All the way down Until -  See you around What a thrill! - Michie Lyne ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ’— ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…็š„ใชไน—ใ‚Š็‰ฉ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆ„Ÿๆƒ…็š„ใชไน—ใ‚Š็‰ฉ ้š ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใชใ„ ใƒŽใƒณใ‚นใƒˆใƒƒใƒ—ใฎๆป‘ใ‚Šๅฐใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้€ฒใฟ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ ใšใฃใจไธ‹ใธ ใใ—ใฆใพใŸ ใƒผ ไผšใˆใ‚‹ใพใง ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚นใƒชใƒซใชใฎ! ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ To see a wishing star ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ 

Sweetest

Day 8 A cold day. ❄️ Good afternoon. ๐ŸŒ…๐Ÿ’☕ Sweetest, is  poem about having fun. A list of the simplest possible pleasures in life. Sweetest So, what is the sweetest? S for sugar in tea W for water to the plant E for elegance in gesture Another E for an essence for life T for tears for joy One more, E for ecstasy for pleasure Another S for a smile for happiness Last T, at the end - Scare to say but the sweetest Could be the bitterest  - Michie Lyne ๐ŸŒท☕๐Ÿฐ๐ŸŒธ ๆœ€ใ‚‚็”˜ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎ -   S.W.E.E.T.E.S.T ใใ‚Œใง、ไธ€็•ช็”˜ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใจใฏไฝ•? Sใฏ็ด…่Œถใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹็ ‚็ณ– Wใฏๆค็‰ฉใธใฎๆฐด Eใฏใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚นใƒใƒฃใƒผใฎๅ„ช้›…ใ• ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคใฎEใฏไบบ็”Ÿใฎใ‚จใƒƒใ‚ปใƒณใ‚น Tใฏๅ–œใณใฎๆถ™ ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคใฎEใฏๅฟซๆฅฝใฎใ‚จใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚ทใ‚ฃ ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคใฎSใฏๅนธใ›ใฎ็ฌ‘้ก” ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎTใฏ、็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใซไป˜ใ‘ใฆ ่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏๆ€–ใ„ใ‘ใฉ、ไธ€็•ช็”˜ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใฏ ๆœ€ใ‚‚่‹ฆใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ  I am at Mells St Andrew's church. ๐ŸŒฑ

Asleep

Day 7 ...three birds rest on the top of the roof. Good evening! ๐ŸŒ› Asleep , is a poem about  the subconscious mind. While dreaming, they perceive their inner thoughts more clearly, and when dawn comes, they have the sharpest mind. Asleep She is asleep on the autumn leaves, And the higher the moon rises -  Her conscience, she retrieves. She is asleep on the autumn leaves, And the deeper she is in her dreams -  Her subconscious, she perceives. She is asleep on the autumn leaves, And the closer the dawn approaches, The happier she becomes. - Michie Lyne ็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด…่‘‰ใฎไธŠใง็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใใ—ใฆๆœˆใŒ้ซ˜ใๆ˜‡ใ‚‹ใปใฉ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ่‰ฏๅฟƒใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ™ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด…่‘‰ใฎไธŠใง็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใใ—ใฆๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅคขใฎไธญใซๆทฑใๅ…ฅใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใปใฉ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆฝœๅœจๆ„่ญ˜ใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใ™ใ‚‹ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด…่‘‰ใฎไธŠใง็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใใ—ใฆๅคœๆ˜Žใ‘ใŒ่ฟ‘ใฅใใปใฉ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใพใ™ใพใ™ๅนธใ›ใซใชใ‚‹ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ Autumn leaves, pastel on paper, Michie Lyne, 2023 ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“š

Misty

Day 6 .. a windy day, the wind might blow everything away  Good morning ! ⏰๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“–☕๐ŸŽ Misty , is  a poem about alienation. Modern life allows people to move from place to place as little as effort possible. And when they looked back, it was no longer the same place, and neither were they. Misty The next day, I breathed in the cold morning air. The ground was veiled with an ambiguous atmosphere. I stepped on the misty surface, like an unknown visitor.  As if here is, to me - unfamiliar As if I've never been here - Michie Lyne ✨️✨️✨️ ้œงๆทฑใ„ ็ฟŒๆ—ฅ、ๆœใฎๅ†ทใŸใ„็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅธใ„่พผใ‚“ใ  ๅœฐ้ขใฏๆ›–ๆ˜งใช้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸ ็งใฏ่ฆ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใฌ่จชๅ•่€…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ、้œงใฎใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸๅœฐ้ขใ‚’่ธใฟใ—ใ‚ใŸ ่ฆ‹ๆ…ฃใ‚Œใชใ„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ ใพใ‚‹ใงใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ„ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ

Autumn

Day 5 Warm autumn, 15 degrees.  Good afternoon ! ☕ Autumn , is a poem about decision making.  Sometimes it's straightforward and sometimes it's very difficult. What should we do in that case? Autumn Dancing leaves, falling? Or not yet, Better to make up your mind, I bet, As the days are getting cooler now, Autumn is the season - anyhow, Better to sit down to reflect On yourself, and redirect That body That spirit to embody - Michie Lyne ็ง‹ ่ˆžใ†่‘‰ใฃใฑ、่ฝใกใ‚‹?ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ใพใ  ๆฑบๅฟƒใ—ใŸใปใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆ、ใใฃใจ ๆถผใ—ใ„ๆ—ฅใ‚‚ๅข—ใˆใฆใใฆ ๅญฃ็ฏ€ใฏ็ง‹、ใจใซใ‹ใ ๅบงใฃใฆ่€ƒใˆใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ ่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใ‚’ใƒชใƒ€ใ‚คใƒฌใ‚ฏใƒˆใ—ใฆ ใใฎไฝ“ใ‚’ ใใฎ็ฒพ็ฅžใ‚’ไฝ“็พใ—ใฆ   ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ An autumn leaf, Pastel, Michie L. ๐Ÿ‚ ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ‚

Twilight

Day 4 It is light rain, overcast day... Good morning ☕๐Ÿ“–๐ŸŒ… Twilight is  a poem about hope in any situation. We all have a precious future ahead of us.  Twilight A stream by the tree, At the twilight it flows, we see Pink lilac sky mirrors, and we Look up the night sky, plea Let us, to be.  - Michie Lyne ๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒŸ A Pink Rose, pastel, Michie L, 2023. 

A Flower

Day 3 The sun is setting in the western sky.. Good evening ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ™ A Flower is  poem about loneliness. What can they do when they feel lonely? What does it feel like to fade away, to go far away? It may mean a new start. A Flower One white among purple pansies As pale as the moon wanes  - Michie Lyne ่Šฑ ็ดซใฎใƒ‘ใƒณใ‚ธใƒผใฎไธญใซ็™ฝใŒไธ€่Šฑ ๆฌ ใ‘ใฆใ‚†ใๆœˆใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้’็™ฝใ„ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ A Purple Pansy, Pastel, Michie L, 2023 ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ

No Sound

Day 2 Blue sky is precious in a cool autumn day. Good afternoon ☕๐Ÿฐ๐ŸŒท No Sound is a poem about a sense of loss.  When the time comes for everything to disappear, this is what will happen, everything will stop. No Sound I noticed that -  Everything is in stillness There is no wind, no breeze Each leaf is as still as a cold freeze Or - Everything is in quietness  - Michie Lyne ็„ก้Ÿณ ็งใฏๆฐ—ใฅใ„ใŸ ใ™ในใฆใŒๆฒˆ้ป™ใฎไธญใซใ‚ใ‚‹ ้ขจใŒใชใ„、ใใ‚ˆ้ขจใ‚‚ใชใ„ ไธ€ๆžšไธ€ๆžšใฎ่‘‰ใŒใพใ‚‹ใงๅ‡ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้™ๆญขใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ ใ™ในใฆใฏ้™ๅฏ‚ใฎไธญใซใ‚ใ‚‹? ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ From my sketch book,  A Green leaf, pastel.  ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“–๐Ÿ“–

Prologue - Sincerity

  Day 1 One sunny autumn day...๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚ 17 October 2023 Good morning ☕ Sincerity  is a poem about  unexpected events. The orange shade represents passion, fascination represents anticipation, and it turns out to be unexpectedly fun. Sincerity A yellow rose, scented with early morning dew When It was in bud, with a bit of orange in hue Fascinated to see the flower to bloom It was neither yellow nor orange... The rose became cream white Charming and innocent in delight A yellow rose, scented with early morning dew When it was in bud, with a bit of orange in hue. - Michie Lyne ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒธ ่ช ๅฎŸใ• ๆœ้œฒใฎ้ฆ™ใ‚Šใฎ้ป„่‰ฒใ„ใƒใƒฉ ่•พใฎ้ ƒ、ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ‚ชใƒฌใƒณใ‚ธ่‰ฒใŒใ‹ใฃใŸ ่ŠฑใŒๅ’ฒใใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใซๅคขไธญ ้ป„่‰ฒใงใ‚‚ใ‚ชใƒฌใƒณใ‚ธ่‰ฒใงใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ... ใƒใƒฉใฏใ‚ฏใƒชใƒผใƒ ใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใซใชใฃใŸ ้ญ…ๅŠ›็š„ใง็„ก้‚ชๆฐ—ใชๅ–œใณ ๆœ้œฒใฎ้ฆ™ใ‚Šใฎ้ป„่‰ฒใ„ใƒใƒฉ ่•พใฎ้ ƒ、ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ‚ชใƒฌใƒณใ‚ธ่‰ฒใŒใ‹ใฃใŸ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ My orange rose in the garden.๐Ÿ’›๐ŸŒธ๐ŸŒน