Nolwenn Leroy is sexiest when she's singing Tri Martolod in her native Breton dialect.
The melody itself -- with its Celtic flavor -- can't help but be mesmerizing. Check out other versions here and here.
and you might agree with me that this melody is sexy and captivating no matter who's singing.
Saturday, May 27, 2017
Friday, May 20, 2016
Unlocking the World’s Heart
Smiles…
Like crescent moons
Across colorful faces
Stretch for miles --
Above the endless horizon,
Beyond the blazing sun,
And past the expanding stars --
Just to return home
To unlock the secrets
Of the world’s heart.
Smiles…
Like curved see-saws
Across playful faces
With big eyes
And even bigger dreams
To wander the wide world,
And keep it safe and green,
So that anyone’s smile
May unlock the secrets
Of the world’s heart.
Smiles…
Like cups of sunshine
Across friendly faces
Warmed by the promise
That smiles smash walls,
Break down barriers,
And reach beyond borders
Always returning home
To unlock the secrets
Of the world’s heart.
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Keven Mackie,
Krista Wallhagen,
peace,
poem,
UNESCO
Keep it simple -- unfinished
work in progr3ss
Keep it simple
I put on my shoes
To go for a hike,
But what’s to lose
I’ll go on my bike.
I put on my swimsuit --
In the water I’d float,
But oh how cute
If I had a boat.
I put on my seatbelt
And start the car,
But what if I felt
Like going real far.
Car, far, plane, jet, rocket,
The truth of my value
http://www.bbc.com/capital/ story/20150318-leading- without-limbs
Some of what he says:
The truth of my value
is not dependent on whether or not i have arms or legs.
or how many friends i have.
I don’t need to be someone I’m not.
I just need to be the best me.
if that’s what’s in you, within your heart and mind and spirit, you’ve got to do it.
and don’t be afraid of failure. Failure is education.
we all start with zero.
don’t be afraid to work. don’t be afraid to try
don’t be afraid to network.
and don’t be shy. don’t be ashamed of anything.
go out and try. you never know who you may inspire along the way.
Some of what he says:
The truth of my value
is not dependent on whether or not i have arms or legs.
or how many friends i have.
I don’t need to be someone I’m not.
I just need to be the best me.
if that’s what’s in you, within your heart and mind and spirit, you’ve got to do it.
and don’t be afraid of failure. Failure is education.
we all start with zero.
don’t be afraid to work. don’t be afraid to try
don’t be afraid to network.
and don’t be shy. don’t be ashamed of anything.
go out and try. you never know who you may inspire along the way.
Passionate in Peace
What is the world but another word for us.
What is peace but another word for us.
What is love but another word for us.
What is life but another word for us.
Who am I but another word for you.
Who are you but another word for me.
Who are they but another word for us.
Who are we but another word for world.
Ask yourself, and ask another,
Who asks another and still another
To be blind to borders, deaf to boasting,
Active in love and passionate in peace.
The questions seem simple:
Who, what, when, where, why...
Who, what, when, where, why...
And answers equally so:
For what is action but another word for love.
Me, you, now, here, because…
Because we can, because we must!
For what is action but another word for love.
And what is love but another word for peace.
Labels:
Action Moves People,
Keven Mackie,
Krista Wallhagen,
peace,
poem,
UNESCO
We Are All Connected
When I fly my simple kite high in the sky,
I know it is lifted by the same swirling air
That lifted another simple kite
Flown by another adventurous child
On the other side of the world.
When rain drops dance on my tongue
During a summer rain shower,
I know I'm tasting the same fresh water
That quenched the thirst of another curious child
On the other side of the world.
When my hands dive into the moist earth
And reveal writhing worms and speckled stones,
I know I am touching the same rich dirt
That smudged the face of a playful child
I know I am touching the same rich dirt
That smudged the face of a playful child
On the other side of the world.
When I recycle what I no longer need,
I help keep your ground water clean,
Your rain forests vibrant,
And your air fresh.
What we do on our side of the world,
Affects all the world.
Because we are all connected.
Labels:
Action Moves People,
Keven Mackie,
Krista Wallhagen,
spoken word,
UNESCO
Wednesday, May 18, 2016
What Happened to Us?
What happened to us?
What
happened to our love?
We
were inseparable.
Now we’re
insufferable.
I loved
being with you
Walking
hand-in-hand
Down
the avenue,
Placing
soft kisses
Upon your
sweet cheeks,
Not a
care in the world
But
one:
To see
you smile.
Your
happiness
Was
all that mattered.
Every
breath I took
Was a joyful
prelude
To making
flaming love.
Where are
you now?
Who’s
making you smile?
We were
inseparable.
Now I’m
insufferable.
I
loved being with you,
Hugging
you from behind,
Whispering
in your ear,
Kissing
your slender neck:
Magical
moments of moaning, and
Not a
care in the world
But one:
To see
you smile.
Your happiness
Was
all that mattered.
I gladly
suffocated
In the
bubble of your love,
Dying every
night,
Dying with you
every night.
What happened
to us?
Who burst
our bubble?
We
breathed as one,
Now I’m
breathless
Longing
for you,
Longing
for your touch,
Longing to give you my all...
I just wanted you to be happy...
I just wanted you to be happy...
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