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Gemstone

Day 10 ...the last day of October, 31st today. Good evening! ☕๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ™๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ Gemstone , is a poem of a person who wants to find something special in the world. To find the reason to be there.  Water is a natural resource essential to life. She perceived the aqua colour of the opal stone as water and thought other colours were too much for her. ๐ŸŒŸ 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! ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ ๐Ÿต๐Ÿ “ Emotional Ride ” is about the ups and downs of relationships. They have no choice but to ride the roller coaster that goes up and down. I say thrill here, but I mean it more like fear than fun.๐Ÿ’œ 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 Even if it's a cold day, it's sunny and there's lots of light. Good afternoon! ☕๐ŸŒท๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐ŸŽƒ Sweetest, is about someone who is questioning the meaning of sweetest life. Simply she lined up the first letter of the word to find out. She was pleased with her discovery and thought she had almost everything in place. But  then she thought that maybe the sweetest thing is harsh and sour. 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! ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒ› Asleep , is about someone who is sleeping on the leaves under the tree outside, but she is not really there, her mind is. As the night is getting darker, the moon appears, she feels the moon light through her window as she is in her bed. Her sleep is getting deep, she sees herself her own truthfulness. She feels better during her sleep. The dawn is just there, and she regain herself the feeling of happiness.  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

Misty

Day 6 .. a windy day, the wind might blow everything away  Good morning ! ⏰๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“–☕๐ŸŽ Misty , is about someone who went back to her precious place once again, where there have been so many lovely memories. But something has happened and the place is not the same as before, only mist she found, and she felt as if she is a stranger there.  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 ๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’Ÿ ้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 ! ๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽ☕ Autumn , is about one individual who is talking to herself to make up her mind. She thought she might be able to do it, if put it in words, to find her direction.  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.

Twilight

Day 4 It is light rain, overcast day... Good morning ☕๐Ÿ๐Ÿž๐ŸŒฑ Twilight is about lovers who are sharing a precious moment together, but they will be apart soon or later whatever reasons they might have, in their hopeless circumstances, they saw the sky reflection on the stream, and realised how beautiful the night sky was, they thought it looked hopeful..๐ŸŒ  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™๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ  ใƒˆใƒฏใ‚คใƒฉใ‚คใƒˆ ๆœจใฎใใฐใฎๅฐๅท ๅค•ๆšฎใ‚Œๆ™‚ใซๆตใ‚Œใฆใ‚†ใ ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚คใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎ็ฉบใ‚’ๆ˜ ใ—ๅ‡บใ— ็งใŸใกใฏๅคœ็ฉบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ ไธ€็ท’ใซใ•ใ›ใฆ ใƒŸใƒใƒผ・ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณ My photograph of my piano reflecting the night sky. The piano keys as a stream, and the music score sheets, Meditation, as the twilight with stars.๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ ๐ŸŒœ๐Ÿ’œ A Pink Rose, pastel, Michie L, 2023. As a symbol of gratitude. 

A Flower

Day 3 The sun is setting in the western sky.. Good evening ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒŸ๐ŸŒ™๐Ÿ’œ A Flower is about one individual who feels different from people around her, feels lonesome, describing solitary. Its white colour is paralleled with a shining moon at night sky, as the moon wanes, she feels fading herself... 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

No Sound

Day 2 Blue sky is precious in a cool autumn day. Good afternoon ☕๐Ÿฐ๐ŸŒท No Sound is about a feeling of lost, but can't tell oneself if it was lost or it should have been gone for good. Then realised that there aren't any sound to hear, and everything looked in silent... 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 Red leaf, pastel. A Green leaf, pastel.  My sketch book. ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ“–

Prologue - Sincerity

  Day 1 One sunny autumn day...๐Ÿ๐Ÿ‚๐ŸŒท 17 October 2023 Good morning ๐ŸŒธ☕ I'm going to collect my poems and drawings on this blog.  Sincerity  is about my garden rose, its colour changing...a metaphor for a new friendship and  how it has grown. Orange hue is for a little bit of excitement with passion, Fascination is for expectation, and it was turned out to be unexpectedly delightful and lovable.  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