My beautiful wife at Mt hutt ski field, New Zealand. She is an ok skier considering she is from Sweden.
This amazing woman is an angel in my life
Thursday, April 24, 2008
Eva-lena
My beautiful wife at Mt hutt ski field, New Zealand. She is an ok skier considering she is from Sweden.
This amazing woman is an angel in my life
Lloyd and sisters in Sydney
My beautiful 3 sisters Wendy, Sonja and Debs at Debbies 40th. We have a geat time when we are all together. A loving happy family.
All my sisters live in Aussie now and married to Australians..sad but true
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
where are the bees are going
A staggering 70% of the world bee population is dissapearing and by 2030 there will be no bees left.
They are being poisoned by the pesticide and fertilizer residue in crops all over the world.
80% of the worlds agriculture depends on bees to pollinate their crops or their will be no crops.
The drug companies with their GE crops are cross comtaminating other non GE crops with a long term plan to own the worlds seed bank and dictaing the price of staple foods and where they are grown.
With the demand for bio fuels increasing the worlds crops are being processed into bio fuels, meeting the demand of the western fuel needs, increasing the price of food and creating mass starvation in the third world countries that have in the past grown the crops for food.
Because they are being offered better money for the grains as fuel, their children will starve.
Even in Western countries the gap between rich and poor will increase, crime will increase and we will live in a very unstable world.
They are being poisoned by the pesticide and fertilizer residue in crops all over the world.
80% of the worlds agriculture depends on bees to pollinate their crops or their will be no crops.
The drug companies with their GE crops are cross comtaminating other non GE crops with a long term plan to own the worlds seed bank and dictaing the price of staple foods and where they are grown.
With the demand for bio fuels increasing the worlds crops are being processed into bio fuels, meeting the demand of the western fuel needs, increasing the price of food and creating mass starvation in the third world countries that have in the past grown the crops for food.
Because they are being offered better money for the grains as fuel, their children will starve.
Even in Western countries the gap between rich and poor will increase, crime will increase and we will live in a very unstable world.
Sunday, April 20, 2008
water study
Did you know there is the same amount of water on the earth as there was 5,000 years ago or even 50,000 years.
THE WATER CONTENT OF THE EARTH HAS REMAINES STABLE BECAUSE OF OUR ATMOSPHERE. Precipitation cleanses the atmosphere of greenhouse gasses as they cling to water vapour and drop as rain to nourish the earth .
Study has shown that there are more people alive today than have ever previously lived.over 4 billion people
80% of our body mass is water, lets say 8 litres per person, thats 32 billion litres of water walking around. Of this 4 billion people, lets say 2 billion have an increased life expectancy of 15 years, they will carry 240 billion litres of water around that would normally have been precipitated.
70% of the worlds fresh water is on the antarctic ice shelf, so we are playing with 30% of the earths available water supply to sustain life.
80% of the water that is precipitated is toxic in some way.
THE WATER CONTENT OF THE EARTH HAS REMAINES STABLE BECAUSE OF OUR ATMOSPHERE. Precipitation cleanses the atmosphere of greenhouse gasses as they cling to water vapour and drop as rain to nourish the earth .
Study has shown that there are more people alive today than have ever previously lived.over 4 billion people
80% of our body mass is water, lets say 8 litres per person, thats 32 billion litres of water walking around. Of this 4 billion people, lets say 2 billion have an increased life expectancy of 15 years, they will carry 240 billion litres of water around that would normally have been precipitated.
70% of the worlds fresh water is on the antarctic ice shelf, so we are playing with 30% of the earths available water supply to sustain life.
80% of the water that is precipitated is toxic in some way.
Monday, April 7, 2008
god
God
The Buddha
Allah
What's right
Heaven .Reincarnate
The wrath of gods might
So many wars
All in gods name
Wars of religion
Fighting for peace
Crying shame
There is only one truth
To this life to believe
Along your path
Many will deceive
Numerous paths
Lead to one goal
Each step strengthening
Your own soul
Faith in god
To live without sin
Have faith in yourself
Rule the god
within
The Buddha
Allah
What's right
Heaven .Reincarnate
The wrath of gods might
So many wars
All in gods name
Wars of religion
Fighting for peace
Crying shame
There is only one truth
To this life to believe
Along your path
Many will deceive
Numerous paths
Lead to one goal
Each step strengthening
Your own soul
Faith in god
To live without sin
Have faith in yourself
Rule the god
within
dream on
Lonely souls
Gather at night
In our dreams
Collective company
A sea fo faces
Rays of light
Holograms of people
Escaping gravitys shackles
Free spirit flys high
No boundaries in dreams
The yeaning
Only in awakening
It seems
Telepathic teleportation
No fear no borders
A god
A king
A warrior of peace
Your dreams
Your path
Forgotten history
Is what you are
You can be your dream
If you dare to dream
It is yours
Gather at night
In our dreams
Collective company
A sea fo faces
Rays of light
Holograms of people
Escaping gravitys shackles
Free spirit flys high
No boundaries in dreams
The yeaning
Only in awakening
It seems
Telepathic teleportation
No fear no borders
A god
A king
A warrior of peace
Your dreams
Your path
Forgotten history
Is what you are
You can be your dream
If you dare to dream
It is yours
listen
Listen
To be heard
You must listen
To see you must close your eyes
And imagine
To show strength
You must weaken
To have fear
You must challenge
To know love
You must know suffering
To know grief
You know love
Listen to your heart
To know your heart
You know peace
To be heard
You must listen
To see you must close your eyes
And imagine
To show strength
You must weaken
To have fear
You must challenge
To know love
You must know suffering
To know grief
You know love
Listen to your heart
To know your heart
You know peace
queenstown
Remarkables
Dominant peaks
Of mountain surround
Melting snow
Is waterfall bound
Icy pools
Of crystal clear
Tumbling over cliff
So sheer
Rushing into endless fate
Collecting together
Wakatipu lake
Keeping cold that sleeping beauty
Starting as
A snow flakes duty
Dominant peaks
Of mountain surround
Melting snow
Is waterfall bound
Icy pools
Of crystal clear
Tumbling over cliff
So sheer
Rushing into endless fate
Collecting together
Wakatipu lake
Keeping cold that sleeping beauty
Starting as
A snow flakes duty
warmth
Its warm in here………..
The warmth of the love
From a hug with your child
Burns strong within
Your childhood reconciled
The warmth of your friends
Bring trust.. revealed
To mending of the broken hearts
yearning to be healed
The warmth of the sun
When Caressing your skin
Long walks of solitude
Only the birds as your kin
The warmth of summer rains
Freefalling in their haste
Rainforest glows in energy
Life is what we taste
The warmth of healing massage hands
Tranced in blissful state
Crown charkra opens there to reveal
An angel at the gate
The warmth of arousal bonne bouche
Delicate flavours evoked
Thin sliver of fine sliced heaven
The salmon that was smoked
The warmth in the home
Is the food that we make
A spoonful of heaven
Chocolate Mousse fudge cake
The warmth of a spa
bubbles dancing in delight
A glass of Champagne
In naked moonlight
The warmth of a touch
From a lovers embrace
Brings all fear to a halt
Being lost in space
The heat of passion
Is the greatest measure
The warmth of love Is the greatest treasure .
The warmth of the love
From a hug with your child
Burns strong within
Your childhood reconciled
The warmth of your friends
Bring trust.. revealed
To mending of the broken hearts
yearning to be healed
The warmth of the sun
When Caressing your skin
Long walks of solitude
Only the birds as your kin
The warmth of summer rains
Freefalling in their haste
Rainforest glows in energy
Life is what we taste
The warmth of healing massage hands
Tranced in blissful state
Crown charkra opens there to reveal
An angel at the gate
The warmth of arousal bonne bouche
Delicate flavours evoked
Thin sliver of fine sliced heaven
The salmon that was smoked
The warmth in the home
Is the food that we make
A spoonful of heaven
Chocolate Mousse fudge cake
The warmth of a spa
bubbles dancing in delight
A glass of Champagne
In naked moonlight
The warmth of a touch
From a lovers embrace
Brings all fear to a halt
Being lost in space
The heat of passion
Is the greatest measure
The warmth of love Is the greatest treasure .
fly
FLY WITH THE EAGLE
Lonely souls gather at night
In dreams
Collective company.
A sea of faces
Rays of light
Holographic people
Escaping the clutches of gravity's shackles.
Free spirit flies,
No boundaries in dreams.
Only in waking does the heart yearn.
Yet the rivers still make haste,
The wind testing survival of the saplings.
Yet still the sun kisses goodnight to the mountain peaks
With a covering of pink rouge.
Birds huddle ready to dream of the worm.
Telepathic teleportation
There are no barriers, no borders no passport checks.
Where one can be a god or a king, or a warrior or a saint.
Your dreams
Your freedom
Your path of forgotten history
Flying into a world of mystery.
Close your eyes
And dream your dream.
That is how I
Fly with the eagle
Lonely souls gather at night
In dreams
Collective company.
A sea of faces
Rays of light
Holographic people
Escaping the clutches of gravity's shackles.
Free spirit flies,
No boundaries in dreams.
Only in waking does the heart yearn.
Yet the rivers still make haste,
The wind testing survival of the saplings.
Yet still the sun kisses goodnight to the mountain peaks
With a covering of pink rouge.
Birds huddle ready to dream of the worm.
Telepathic teleportation
There are no barriers, no borders no passport checks.
Where one can be a god or a king, or a warrior or a saint.
Your dreams
Your freedom
Your path of forgotten history
Flying into a world of mystery.
Close your eyes
And dream your dream.
That is how I
Fly with the eagle
full moon
Moon full
Glowing reflections
Migrating clouds
Waltzing with the wind
Shooting star sprinting
Across never ending darkness
Going where?
Into the silent night.
Crisp autumn leaves
Suntanned and fallen
Waiting to waltz like the clouds
A date with a breeze..
Dew drops collecting
Bulbs of prisms
Reflecting the light
Forming crystals of frost
In the cold morning air
Grasping for dampness
Tentacles of beauty
Grasping for life
Before the daybreak
Glowing reflections
Migrating clouds
Waltzing with the wind
Shooting star sprinting
Across never ending darkness
Going where?
Into the silent night.
Crisp autumn leaves
Suntanned and fallen
Waiting to waltz like the clouds
A date with a breeze..
Dew drops collecting
Bulbs of prisms
Reflecting the light
Forming crystals of frost
In the cold morning air
Grasping for dampness
Tentacles of beauty
Grasping for life
Before the daybreak
rust never sleeps
Rust never sleeps
At times of conflict
And swords unsheathed
And shields held high
From vengeance bequeathed
We don our armour
To protect our souls
Stand to fight
in belief of our goals
Covering a weakness
That’s hidden in thorns
A rose covered cloak
On shoulders adorned
Arms thrust forward
To cover the heart
The talons are fast
And will rip it apart
When it is yours to have and to hold
Treat it gently when given not sold
Eyes of passion, fear and lust,
Morning to morning
Dusk to dusk,
Take off your armour,
Tears make it rust.
At times of conflict
And swords unsheathed
And shields held high
From vengeance bequeathed
We don our armour
To protect our souls
Stand to fight
in belief of our goals
Covering a weakness
That’s hidden in thorns
A rose covered cloak
On shoulders adorned
Arms thrust forward
To cover the heart
The talons are fast
And will rip it apart
When it is yours to have and to hold
Treat it gently when given not sold
Eyes of passion, fear and lust,
Morning to morning
Dusk to dusk,
Take off your armour,
Tears make it rust.
connection
Get connected
When the eye I see
Can hold my own,
A friendly gaze
Where friendships are sown.
The energy is passed between
often felt
But rarely seen
Connection is a fact of life
Be it love, or joy
Husband or wife
A grid of energy
There seems to be
In our hearts
In the stars, Under a tree
Instinctive reactions
Stilled b fear
Religion
another burden they bear
One walks this path
Within oneself
To energize for love
Truth, Self health
Give yourself to evolve
With a spiritual thought
Look closely, listen carefully
On the path that you walk
And you will see
The god within
Will show you a truth
What you could be
When the eye I see
Can hold my own,
A friendly gaze
Where friendships are sown.
The energy is passed between
often felt
But rarely seen
Connection is a fact of life
Be it love, or joy
Husband or wife
A grid of energy
There seems to be
In our hearts
In the stars, Under a tree
Instinctive reactions
Stilled b fear
Religion
another burden they bear
One walks this path
Within oneself
To energize for love
Truth, Self health
Give yourself to evolve
With a spiritual thought
Look closely, listen carefully
On the path that you walk
And you will see
The god within
Will show you a truth
What you could be
weary feet
WEARY FEET
How many times
Must a man
Walk that walk
The path Well trodden by others
So many journeys
Travelled eons before
The well worn boots
of time.
What drives the desire
To challenge oneself
Pushing the ancient cart
Of square wheels
And sick oxen
To suffer
Another day
What fire burns within
Cocoon of a caterpillar or the
Smell of a rose,
Another sunrise
The workings of a bee
Embrace the day
One step further
Than those before
And you will see
What will be ,
Will be.
LM
How many times
Must a man
Walk that walk
The path Well trodden by others
So many journeys
Travelled eons before
The well worn boots
of time.
What drives the desire
To challenge oneself
Pushing the ancient cart
Of square wheels
And sick oxen
To suffer
Another day
What fire burns within
Cocoon of a caterpillar or the
Smell of a rose,
Another sunrise
The workings of a bee
Embrace the day
One step further
Than those before
And you will see
What will be ,
Will be.
LM
poem
SIGN OF THE TIMES
Best of friends Santa…….
Jack frost
They part their ways
At the Southern cross.
Tooth fairy And Mary
With little lamb
Ken and Barbie
Start up A band
Boy racers Speeding
In Fast cars
Women from Venus
Men From Mars
Surgeons They
Operate
He Becomes She.
Oil slicks In oceans
As far as I see
All on cable
Reality TV
Ozzy the Osborne
Invading our house
Whatever happened
To Micky The Mouse
Genetics and clones
Gaining
Popularity
The healthy man
Becoming A Rarity
Ozone and sunshine
Not good for us
Suicide bombers
Blow Another bus
Whatever happened To The world Unite
The west, the Muslims
destined to fight
No winners
In this war
Of might
Best of friends Santa…….
Jack frost
They part their ways
At the Southern cross.
Tooth fairy And Mary
With little lamb
Ken and Barbie
Start up A band
Boy racers Speeding
In Fast cars
Women from Venus
Men From Mars
Surgeons They
Operate
He Becomes She.
Oil slicks In oceans
As far as I see
All on cable
Reality TV
Ozzy the Osborne
Invading our house
Whatever happened
To Micky The Mouse
Genetics and clones
Gaining
Popularity
The healthy man
Becoming A Rarity
Ozone and sunshine
Not good for us
Suicide bombers
Blow Another bus
Whatever happened To The world Unite
The west, the Muslims
destined to fight
No winners
In this war
Of might
are there angels
Are there Angels
Up there
In the clouds
Are there moments in history
When silence
Is loud
Are the soul
And the mind
Connected…-
In tune
Can mystical mind power
Really
Bend the spoon
Have we really
Had visitors
From outer space
Can anyone win
The global
Arms race
Is there really
A god
In heaven above
Will the human race
Ever learn
To love
Does one hand clapping
Actually
Make a noise
The war on terrorism
A game
For the boys
Global peace…….
The future-…….
Beyond…….
My wish
My coin
I throw in
The pond
Up there
In the clouds
Are there moments in history
When silence
Is loud
Are the soul
And the mind
Connected…-
In tune
Can mystical mind power
Really
Bend the spoon
Have we really
Had visitors
From outer space
Can anyone win
The global
Arms race
Is there really
A god
In heaven above
Will the human race
Ever learn
To love
Does one hand clapping
Actually
Make a noise
The war on terrorism
A game
For the boys
Global peace…….
The future-…….
Beyond…….
My wish
My coin
I throw in
The pond
carvings in lime stone
I love carving in limestone, it is so versatile and easy to work with. Quite often i have no idea what i will create when i start but i now understand what artists mean when they say it just comes out.
Sunday, April 6, 2008
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