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Originally uploaded by Nick Heyward
You, are made of love. And let this love bring you joy from the deep peace inside you. You are everything. You are beautiful. You who are made out of love!
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…bobby along singing a song at the bottom of the beauitful shiny sea!
Jooliewoo! The CD, DVD and the dream, eh? eheh. Love it.. Keep that dream being as there is a very fine line between that and reality. But you already know this…
yes totally Tex, the thing a lot of people miss is that the good stuff is always right there in front of you. Some people just need to be reminded! My motto in life has always been ‘never say never and always say always’ xx
Y fronts? Romantic love? Your decorations always funny and always colourful! There are many branches, twigs and leaves to a tree of love….
But it was my pure and deeply rooted love for you all that was and is always here inside the acorn. Gracious wishes from Nick Heyward & The Yew Trio
You are so cute Nick – meant in the nicest of way.. not sticky ‘n goo but lovely and sweet
A very generous thing to say, Mr. Heyward. And btw, let’s give a very big hand to the y/you in YOUTUBE! I’d be lost for expression without them!
I was a bit of a punk boy somewhere in the acorn, too! Lettuce all celebrate our cuteness. Like peppermint leaves in the allotment breeze…
at the moment I feel like that lonely petal laying next to the beautiful flowers, not feeling much love, feeling so lonely, missing my family & friends, feeling out of place in a town filled with so much prejudice, seems like there is no light at the end of the tunnel, will I ever get my head above the water or will people keep pushing it down when it rises slightly, will I ever find true happiness?????? I just have to keep the faith, believe in myself, know that one day my dreams will come true & to keep smiling as a smile can bring a thousand rainbows to a cloudy day.
say goodbye soon to youtube in england..the laws ‘a changing!
by the way Nick.. I thought of Rosehip the other day.. something Helen asked me.. do you know if he/she flew away
Dawn sending you some extra huge ginormous hugs that I hope you will feel x
Nick you are an inspiration and quite simply a lovely being x
Cor this Friday is feeling good xx
Hey Dawn! Just smile!
it awlays works for me.. shout out I LOVE ME!! as loud as you can.. blows all the negative cobwebs away!!
sorry, I just couldnt resist this..
incidently, this is what my Mum wants played at her funeral – tee hee!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1loyjm4SOa0
When is I was doing my ‘New York thing’ back in the 90s this was a good day out for all
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qvte1qOgKVY
Go Yankees!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wk5pO06BdSk
My Gran wanted Whispering Grass played at her funeral… didn’t happen though
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=10dmK7O-KSY
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tBuiTyIYpA8
For our footie watching folks he is very Ronaldoesque??
Nice Hank
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=izvZHFDroc4
I want this played at mine
feeling all romantic, so going off with this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IISaqrS_XpQ
xx
No youtube in England? But how are ya’ll suppose to remember how to lose your virginity? Buh-dum-bump…
We still need to remember we’re a Womble, which will be even tougher without youtube…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EP7CDvQULXw
Im begining to wobble a bit as well…not really
Im just wombling around!
tee hee
The first tape I ever had was the Wombles album – loved it, Uncle Bulgaria, Tobemory, Madame Cholet, will have to dig it out, lol!
… Im beginning to think Rosehip never got her wings working…
Some one has shown an interest in the painting so if it that fliesIm gonna send an envelope to the hospital you took her/him…
Would it be wrong to admit I can still remember the words to Minuetto Allegretto? And that I know this because I’ve just caught myself singing it out loud?
When I was little I wanted the Wombles on my bedroom wall so my Dad commissioned his friend’s daughter to paint them for me. She borrowed my Womble annuals and disappeared upstairs with her paint. We were expecting a Womble here, a flower there but no! Seven life size Wombles and a sizeable chunk of Wimbledon Common on the wall. It was amazing! OK, it is amazing and, er it’s still there… It would be wrong to paint over it, right?
I wonder about Rosehip too… Once he went from the hospital into the pen with all his friends there would be no way of telling him apart. That’s what i was told, but it’s not true, I would know him anywhere! We were very close… He will return to my hand one fine day. “Daddy! I’m home. Have you got any cat food?”
Oh Nick…. Im happy but sad…. he/she was such a big part of this beginning.. this time last year.. Im a romantic.. but you have lite up my life! (haha) all them road trips around the worlds the funny photos and wow them lunches, helens, dawns, pams, lauras, to name but a few … wonderful memeories! and Rosehip topped them.. Spring has sprung again and nearly your brithday and mine! Happy days
and I still cant spell but I am still H A P P Y! who cares eh??
you summed that up nicely zbd!
well, if he made it, zbd, he’ll be winging his way back again very soon.
and my b’day in May too, but in no hurry for that one!
Happy! so that’s what we’ll be, then
No youtube in England will certainly mean no youtube in the US shortly thereafter. Am not too worried somehow. It will just make us all far craftier when it comes to creative expression. Might even start doing my own videos, scary thought. Yikes, right? ; )
Crafty classics?
we could do a whole new (clean) remake of Debbie does Dallas if you like
Roman tic tock tick tock tick tock…
One flew over the herrons nest
Btw Dawn, I’ve been pondering your question: “will I ever find true happiness?????”
So I’ve written a reply if that’s ok with You?
Yes, You will. Turning away from the pain is the very thing that keeps things painful. You may need to undergo more of it before You get connected. But it’s a bit like getting free broadband, and when the connection day arrives You’ll not just be connected up to the web, or the world, or indeed any earthly distraction, You’ll be connected up to everything! The whole caboodle, universe and all! And all will be well and nothing more is needed. You will still have all the things that happen to everyone that are painful, but the connection will be there underneath it all. You’ll see everything in a different light. The deeper the hurt the deeper the awakening from it.
There are so many living examples of its presence – not just in nature, but in human beings too. Reports from survivors of air-crashes who saw the deeply peaceful expressions on the ethereal figures inside the burning bodies and fuselage of the airplane. So carry on suffering, it’s in You underneath the pain, which is not your enemy, but the key to your freedom.
The key is always acceptance of the unacceptable.
There’s no-thing outside of You that can ever make You truly happy, that’s for certain. Or indeed there is no-one out there that can make You happy either… The Greek holiday will end and the sunset will dissolve beautifully into the sea… relationships will change, grow old and dissolve too. That’s the real magic and wonder of it all – that it’s thankfully not a film but real life, which is always more magnificent! No controlling director, no producer shouting, cut! And no crazy photographers chasing You for a candid photo of your sweaty armpits for Heat magazine either. Right now, You are free!
Well, that’s my acceptance speech over for the day….
I’d like everyone (optional) to sing the chorus’s of Fantastic Day at my funeral. And go home happy as larry the lampshade…
What have I missed ?
I once gave my womble a blow dry and his fur turned green. He was the one with the brown tartan hat – Bungo ?
ahhh the magic of internal peace.. loads to talk about that few truely achieve… to be happy all the time is an art and one you can learn.. I want to live forever and so some how I will..
You gave your Womble a blow dry..?
Blimey, I hadn’t seen your previous post when I wrote that.
I was just thinking: Helen, what you’ve written is ridiculous woman !
So sorry about the inappropriateness of it !
Yes, I did. It was after bath time one Sunday. Just before Poldark came on TV. I had to go to bed when Poldark came on. I washed Bungo’s fur then left the hairdryer on him while I went downstairs.
He was singed bless him.
I felt bad afterwards.
could have been worse..
H E L E N!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Great words Nick..
Good grief! you could have burned the house down
I was only about 7. I meant no harm
acceptance of the unacceptable. Nick I’m still working towards that one, how long do you suppose it takes?
x
poor womble!
bet he doesnt talk to you anymore!
Singeing a Womble is OK… Tony Blair has alot more stuff to take responsibility for…
Not since I melted his mouth shut :’(
http://images.google.co.uk/imgres?imgurl=http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/9/92/The_Wombles_Bungo.png&imgrefurl=http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:The_Wombles_Bungo.png&usg=__WuELlIlNdntLB4OJGrK-M28nPs0=&h=400&w=522&sz=497&hl=en&start=13&um=1&itbs=1&tbnid=CGKKPz34D0mx7M:&tbnh=100&tbnw=131&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dbungo%2Bwomble%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26rlz%3D1T4SMSN_enGB368GB368%26ndsp%3D20%26tbs%3Disch:1
True enough… I spelt singeing wrong too. Schoolgirl error.