Need suggestions for poll 'options' for Miss Jade

[Blushing Bottom]

O was written the year I was born and is the one piece of classic pornography I identify with. I'm always in search of all things O.

Olympia Press often has partial or even full copies of erotic stories on their site. This particular is a partial.

d

Thanks for that and no its not been posted prior . Blushing how on earth did you get O as an ebook may I ask ?

 

[babiesmiles]

Glad you like that one from Macbeath Babies

Macbeath is my favourite Shakespeare play and thats one of my favourite speeches. I know many who quote Lady M's 'Out damned spot' but what good is a woman gone mad because of her own wickedness, much better to enjoy being what you really are and reveal in it

I like Shakespeare as well and M is one of my favourite plays !

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

O was written the year I was born and is the one piece of classic pornography I identify with. I'm always in search of all things O.

Olympia Press often has partial or even full copies of erotic stories on their site. This particular is a partial.

d

Thanks Blushing ........for the life of me I was unable to find O as an ebook when I was literally needing it as a quick resource and had never owned a copy. Well done I will be investigating Olympia Press as well. YAY.

If your that O inspired I suggest 'pre loved /second hand ' Book Traders. I don't know about the US but here in Australia the sorts of literature hard to find new that I have a leaning towards seem to end up in a dusty section and don't have enough pictures for the average joe .....heh. I have several copies of O in varying different covers. Almost like a Warhol experience the covers are so kitsch.

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

I like Shakespeare as well and M is one of my favourite plays !

AHEM ..........lol

Is Miss Babiesmiles going to favor us with a 'submission' to the Thread....huh ...huh

 

[Blushing Bottom]

The older copies of O with graphics are outrageously expensive but here are a few copies of graphics from one I have had the pleasure of actually holding in my hot little hands. There is a newer version with models and photos worht looking at and can be purchased for under $25 American.

Thanks Blushing ........for the life of me I was unable to find O as an ebook when I was literally needing it as a quick resource and had never owned a copy. Well done I will be investigating Olympia Press as well. YAY.

If your that O inspired I suggest 'pre loved /second hand ' Book Traders. I don't know about the US but here in Australia the sorts of literature hard to find new that I have a leaning towards seem to end up in a dusty section and don't have enough pictures for the average joe .....heh. I have several copies of O in varying different covers. Almost like a Warhol experience the covers are so kitsch.

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

The older copies of O with graphics are outrageously expensive but here are a few copies of graphics from one I have had the pleasure of actually holding in my hot little hands. There is a newer version with models and photos worht looking at and can be purchased for under $25 American.

I don't know Blushing. I am one of those 'types' that don't see almost biblical status in O. Perhaps it was because I was in a loving D/s relationship long before I ever was aware of the book or that I find some of the fiction in novels such as O / Beauty Series etc etc as to impersonal for me . I really only ever sort to read them as there was often 'online' discussion of them and I was frustrated at being ignorent as to the topic at hand. I was quite excited at the prospect of reading them when I finally got my hands on them. Unfortunately more than a little disappointed/angry in the actual reading of them. I do appreciate there are many expressions of submission and I am not discrediting others that find more in O than I do. Perhaps its me.

If the statement above comes across as affronting its not intended. There is a reason for me stating that. The small amounts of O that I softened to are completely dashed for me when I look at the graphics posted. I would not go out of my way to purchase a book that included them. For me they are just line drawings of pornography marketed towards a male market they don't convey 'submission' to me as I 'read/interpret' it in the novel.

If I may give an example of the sort of graphic that would be more along the lines of expression I would find more appealing . It would be say " a male hand resting/leaning on a female hand.....perhaps slightly gripping it but at the same time not. Hmmmn wonder if that makes any sense at all. Oh well, I'll live.

Thanks Blushing just the same for posting them. You have certainly made me more aware or more resources within the context of O.

 

[babiesmiles]

AHEM ..........lol

Is Miss Babiesmiles going to favor us with a 'submission' to the Thread....huh ...huh

As soon as I will find a suitable piece in English .... unless you prefer some Italian or Spanish ones Miss Rebecca

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

As soon as I will find a suitable piece in English .... unless you prefer some Italian or Spanish ones Miss Rebecca

Italian or Spanish is fine !!!!

Miss Chris posted a lovely German piece. I have no damn idea what its about but its long enough to freak Miss Jade out so its fine with me.......smiles

Grazie ...........

 

[babiesmiles]

Italian or Spanish is fine !!!!

Miss Chris posted a lovely German piece. I have no damn idea what its about but its long enough to freak Miss Jade out so its fine with me.......smiles

Grazie ...........

I love flamenco and gitanas songs so have one here

COMO EL AGUA
( Pepe de Lucia )

Limpiaba el agua del rìo
Como la estrella de la manana
Limpiaba el carino mio
El manantial de fuente clara
Como el agua
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche
Yo te echè mi brazo al hombro
Un brillo de luz de luna
Illuminaba tu ojos
De ti deseo yo
Toìto el calor
Pa ti mi cuerpo
Si lo quieres tù
Fuego en la sangre
Nos corre a los dos
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche
Si ojillos fueran
Acitunitas verdes
To la noche estarìa
Muele que muele
Muele que muele
Luz del alma mìa divina
Que a mì me alumbra mi corazon
Mi cuerpo alegre camina
porque de ti lleva la ilùsion
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche

 

[Blushing Bottom]

I had my awakening to O at age 14, a most impressionable age so perhaps that explains my passion for it but I will agree with the graphics being one sided and not as arousing as others I've seen right here on Literotica.

d

I don't know Blushing. I am one of those 'types' that don't see almost biblical status in O. Perhaps it was because I was in a loving D/s relationship long before I ever was aware of the book or that I find some of the fiction in novels such as O / Beauty Series etc etc as to impersonal for me . I really only ever sort to read them as there was often 'online' discussion of them and I was frustrated at being ignorent as to the topic at hand. I was quite excited at the prospect of reading them when I finally got my hands on them. Unfortunately more than a little disappointed/angry in the actual reading of them. I do appreciate there are many expressions of submission and I am not discrediting others that find more in O than I do. Perhaps its me.

If the statement above comes across as affronting its not intended. There is a reason for me stating that. The small amounts of O that I softened to are completely dashed for me when I look at the graphics posted. I would not go out of my way to purchase a book that included them. For me they are just line drawings of pornography marketed towards a male market they don't convey 'submission' to me as I 'read/interpret' it in the novel.

If I may give an example of the sort of graphic that would be more along the lines of expression I would find more appealing . It would be say " a male hand resting/leaning on a female hand.....perhaps slightly gripping it but at the same time not. Hmmmn wonder if that makes any sense at all. Oh well, I'll live.

Thanks Blushing just the same for posting them. You have certainly made me more aware or more resources within the context of O.

 

[jadefirefly]

Where do the verses separate in this? I can pronounce spanish (or at least what passes for spanish here in AZ) rather well, but it's hard to get into a rhythym of a song if I don't know where the emphasis should be.

I love flamenco and gitanas songs so have one here

COMO EL AGUA
( Pepe de Lucia )

Limpiaba el agua del rìo
Como la estrella de la manana
Limpiaba el carino mio
El manantial de fuente clara
Como el agua
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche
Yo te echè mi brazo al hombro
Un brillo de luz de luna
Illuminaba tu ojos
De ti deseo yo
Toìto el calor
Pa ti mi cuerpo
Si lo quieres tù
Fuego en la sangre
Nos corre a los dos
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche
Si ojillos fueran
Acitunitas verdes
To la noche estarìa
Muele que muele
Muele que muele
Luz del alma mìa divina
Que a mì me alumbra mi corazon
Mi cuerpo alegre camina
porque de ti lleva la ilùsion
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche

 

[NemoAlia]

ohhhh BEGS NemoAlia to consider cut and pasting the text here in the thread puhleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee

it was then that the fox appeared.
"good morning" said the fox.

"good morning"
the little prince responded politely
altho when he turned around he saw nothing.

"I am right here" the voice said, "under the apple
tree."

"who are you?" asked the little prince, and added,

"You are very pretty to look at."

"I am a fox", the fox said.

"Come and play with me,"
proposed the little prince, "I am so unhappy."

"I cannot play with you," the fox said,
"I am not tamed."

"AH please excuse me,"said the little prince.
But after some thought, he added:
"what does that mean---'tame'?"

"you do not live here," said the fox,
"what is it you are looking for?"

"I am looking for men," said the little prince.
"What does that mean---tame?"

"Men,"said the fox,
"they have guns, and they hunt.
It is very disturbing.
They also raise chickens.
These are their only interests.
Are you looking for chickens?"

"No," said the little prince.
"I am looking for friends.
What does that mean---tame?"

"It is an act too often neglected,"
said the fox.
"It means to establish ties."

"To establish ties?"

"Just that," said the fox.
"to me, you are still nothing more than
a little boy who is just like
a hundred thousand other little boys.
And I have no need of you.
And you, on your part, have no need of me.
To you I am nothing more
than a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes.
But if you tame me, then we shall need each other.
To me, you will be unique in all the world.
To you, I shall be unique in all the world. . ."

"I am beginning to understand,"
said the little prince.

"There is a flower. . .I think she has tamed me. . ."

"It is possible," said the fox.

"On earth one sees all sorts of things."

"Oh but this is not on the earth!"
said the little prince.

The fox seemed perplexed, and very curious.
"On another planet?"

"Yes"

"Are there hunters on that planet?"

"No"

"Ah that's interesting! Are there chickens?"

"No"

"Nothing is perfect," sighed the fox.
But he came back to his idea.
"My life is very monotonous," he said.
"I hunt chickens; men hunt me.
All chickens are just alike,
and all the men are just alike.
And in consequence, I am a little bored.
But if you tame me,
it will be as if the sun came to shine on my life.
I shall know the sound of a step that will be
different from all the others.
Other steps send me hurrying back
underneath the ground.
Yours will call me, like music out of my burrow.
And then look:
you see the grain-fields down yonder?
I do not eat bread.
Wheat is of no use to me.
The wheat fields have nothing to say to me.
And that is sad.
But you have hair that is the color of gold.
Think how wonderful that will be
when you have tamed me!
The grain, which is also golden,
will bring me back the thought of you.
And I shall love to listen
to the wind in the wheat. . ."

The fox gazed at the little prince,
for a long time.
"Please---tame me!" he said.

"I want to, very much," the little prince replied.
"But I have not much time.
I have friends to discover,
and a great many things to understand."

"One only understands the things that one tames,"
said the fox.
" Men have no more time to understand anything.
They buy things all ready made at the shops.
But there is no shop anywhere
where one can buy friendship,
and so men have no friends any more.
If you want a friend, tame me. . ."

"What must I do, to tame you?
asked the little prince.

"You must be very patient," replied the fox.
First you will sit down
at a little distance from me
-like that-in the grass.
I shall look at you out of the corner of my eye,
and you will say nothing.
Words are the source of misunderstandings.
But you will sit a little closer to me,
every day..."

The next day the little prince came back.

"It would have been better to come back
at the same hour," said the fox.
"If for example, you came at four o'clock
in the afternoon,
then at three o'clock I shall begin to be happy.
I shall feel happier and happier
as the hour advances.
At four o'clock,
I shall be worrying and jumping about.
I shall show you how happy I am!
But if you come at just any time,
I shall never know at what hour
my heart is ready to greet you. . .
One must observe the proper rites. . ."

"What is a rite?" asked the little prince.

"Those also are actions too often neglected,"
said the fox.
"they are what make one day
different from other days,
one hour different from other hours.
There is a rite, for example, among my hunters.
Every Thursday they danse with the village girls.
So Thursday is a wonderful day for me!
I can take a walk as far as the vineyards.
But if the hunters danced at just any time,
every day would be like
every other day,
and I should never have any vacation at all."


So the little prince tamed the fox.
And when the hour of his departure drew near---

"Ah," said the fox, "I shall cry."

"It is your own fault," said the little prince.
"I never wished you any sort of harm;
but you wanted me to tame you. . ."

"Yes that is so", said the fox.

"But now you are going to cry!"
said the little prince.

"Yes that is so" said the fox.

"Then it has done you no good at all!"

"It has done me good," said the fox,
"because of the color of the wheat fields."
And then he added:
"go and look again at the roses.
You will understand now
that yours is unique in all the world.
Then come back to say goodbye to me,
and I will make you a present of a secret."

The little prince went away,
to look again at the roses.
"You are not at all like my rose," he said.
"As yet you are nothing.
No one has tamed you, and you have tamed no one.
You are like my fox when I first knew him.
He was only a fox
like a hundred thousand other foxes.
But I have made a friend,
and now he is unique in all the world."
And the roses were very much embarrassed.
"You are beautiful, but you are empty," he went on.
"One could not die for you.
To be sure, an ordinary passerby would think
that my rose looked just like you
--the rose that belongs to me.
But in herself alone she is more important
than all the hundreds of you
other roses: because it is she that I have watered;
because it is she
that I have put under the glass globe;
because it is for her
that I have killed the caterpillars
(except the two or three we saved
to become butterflies);
because it is she that I have listened to,
when she grumbled,
or boasted,
or even sometimes when she said nothing.
Because she is MY rose."


And he went back to meet the fox.
"Goodbye" he said.

"Goodbye," said the fox.
"And now here is my secret, a very simple secret:
It is only with the heart that one can see rightly;
what is essential is invisible to the eye."

"What is essential is invisible to the eye,"
the little prince repeated,
so that he would be sure to remember.

"It is the time you have wasted for your rose
that makes your rose so important.

"It is the time I have wasted for my rose--
"said the little prince
so he would be sure to remember.

"Men have forgotten this truth," said the fox.
"But you must not forget it.
You become responsible, forever,
for what you have tamed.
You are responsible for your rose. . ."

"I am responsible for my rose,"
the little prince repeated,
so that he would be sure to remember.


From the Little Prince by Antoine de Saint-Exupery

 

[jadefirefly]

Remeber when I said I had an idea, but I needed the book to get the snippet? I got it. Submitted for your reading pleasure....

------------

"I," she told him, "can believe anything. You have no idea what I can believe."

"Really?"

"I can believe things that are true and I can believe things that aren't true and I can believe things where nobody knows if they're true or not. I can believe in Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny and Marilyn Monroe and the Beatles and Elvis and Mister Ed. Listen -- I believe that people are perfectible, that knowledge is infinite, that the world is run by secret banking cartels and that the world is visited by aliens on a regular basis, nice ones that look like wrinkeldy lemurs and bad ones who mutilate cattle and want our water and our women. I believe that the future sucks and I believe that the future rocks and I believe that one day White Buffalo Woman is going to come back and kick everyone's ass. I believe that all men are just overgorwn boys with deep problems communicating and that the decline in good sex in America is coincident with the decline in drive-in movie theaters from state to state. I believe that all politicians are unprincipled crooks and I still believe that they are better than the alternatice I believe that California is going to sink into the sea when the big one comes while Florida is going to dissolve into madness and alligators and toxic waste. I believe that antibacterial soap is destroying our resistance to dirt ad disease so that one day we'll all be wiped out by the common cold like the Martisnas in War of the Worlds. I believe that the greatest poets of the last century were Edith Sitwell and Don Marquis, that jade is dried dragon sperm and that thousands of years ago in a former life I was a one-armed Siberian shaman. I believe that mankind's destiny lies in the stars. I believe that candy really did taste better when Iw as a kid, that it's aerodynamically impossible for a bumblebee to fly, that light is a wave and particle, that there's a cat in a box somewhere who's alive and dead at the same time (although if they don't ever open the box to feed it it'll eventually just be two different kinds of dead), and that there are stars in the universe billions of years older than the universe itself. I believe in a personal god who cares about me and worries and oversees everything I do. I believe in an impersonal god who set the universe in motion and went off to hang with her girlfriends and doesn't even know that I'm alive. I believe in an empty and godless universe of causal chaos, background noise, and sheer blind luck. I believe that anyone who says sex is overrated just hasn't done it properly. I believe that anyone who claims to know what's going on will lie about the little things too. I believe in absolute honesty and sensible social lies. I believe in a woman's right to choose, a baby's right to live, that while all human life is sacred there's nothing wrong with the death penalty if you can trust the legal system implicity, and that no one but a moron would ever trust the legal system. I believe that life is a game, that life is a cruel joke, and that life is what happens while you're alive and you might as well lie back and enjoy it." She stopped, out of breath.

-- "American Gods", Neil Gaiman (pp393-395)

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Apologies for any typos -- I copied this directly from the book in bad lighting with nails that are seriously too long for typing at the speed I type on this laptop.

 

[chris9]

I love flamenco and gitanas songs so have one here

COMO EL AGUA
( Pepe de Lucia )

Great, Italian I would have at least had a chance of understanding. But today I won't try any strange language.

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

I love flamenco and gitanas songs so have one here

COMO EL AGUA
( Pepe de Lucia )

Limpiaba el agua del rìo
Como la estrella de la manana
Limpiaba el carino mio
El manantial de fuente clara
Como el agua
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche
Yo te echè mi brazo al hombro
Un brillo de luz de luna
Illuminaba tu ojos
De ti deseo yo
Toìto el calor
Pa ti mi cuerpo
Si lo quieres tù
Fuego en la sangre
Nos corre a los dos
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche
Si ojillos fueran
Acitunitas verdes
To la noche estarìa
Muele que muele
Muele que muele
Luz del alma mìa divina
Que a mì me alumbra mi corazon
Mi cuerpo alegre camina
porque de ti lleva la ilùsion
Ay como el agua
Como el agua clara
Que abaja del monte
Asìn quiero verte
De dia y de noche

Ohhhhh need to check my CD's I am sure I have this bought it in Acapulco a couple of years back . Flamenco is wild and passionate music you have superb taste Miss Babiesmiles. Also reminds me of my mother who was known at cocktail parties to announce she was a Spanish Princess and had brief sojourn with learning to play flamenco . I miss my Mom

Ole..........

You may even remember the AV I had before this (lots of red and pink swishy movement ) it an oil called 'Flamenco'. Though fairly distorted at AV size it was clear always to me.

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

I had my awakening to O at age 14, a most impressionable age so perhaps that explains my passion for it but I will agree with the graphics being one sided and not as arousing as others I've seen right here on Literotica.

d

Whoaaaaaaaaa you were way ahead of me . I was happy sitting at the back of the school bus with my current 'crush' . As I recall a rather mean boy with a shock of red hair who loved nothing better than to talk about fishing.

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

"Men have forgotten this truth," said the fox.
"But you must not forget it.
You become responsible, forever,
for what you have tamed.
You are responsible for your rose. . ."

"I am responsible for my rose,"
the little prince repeated,
so that he would be sure to remember.


From the Little Prince by Antoine de Saint-Exupery

Charming and much to be said there if one is open to it............smiles

Thank you so much for posting this in full

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

Remeber when I said I had an idea, but I needed the book to get the snippet? I got it. Submitted for your reading pleasure....

------------

"I," she told him, "can believe anything. You have no idea what I can believe."

"Really?"

"I can believe things that are true and I can believe things that aren't true and I can believe things where nobody knows if they're true or not. I can believe in Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny and Marilyn Monroe and the Beatles and Elvis and Mister Ed. Listen -- I believe that people are perfectible, that knowledge is infinite, that the world is run by secret banking cartels and that the world is visited by aliens on a regular basis, nice ones that look like wrinkeldy lemurs and bad ones who mutilate cattle and want our water and our women. I believe that the future sucks and I believe that the future rocks and I believe that one day White Buffalo Woman is going to come back and kick everyone's ass. I believe that all men are just overgorwn boys with deep problems communicating and that the decline in good sex in America is coincident with the decline in drive-in movie theaters from state to state. I believe that all politicians are unprincipled crooks and I still believe that they are better than the alternatice I believe that California is going to sink into the sea when the big one comes while Florida is going to dissolve into madness and alligators and toxic waste. I believe that antibacterial soap is destroying our resistance to dirt ad disease so that one day we'll all be wiped out by the common cold like the Martisnas in War of the Worlds. I believe that the greatest poets of the last century were Edith Sitwell and Don Marquis, that jade is dried dragon sperm and that thousands of years ago in a former life I was a one-armed Siberian shaman. I believe that mankind's destiny lies in the stars. I believe that candy really did taste better when Iw as a kid, that it's aerodynamically impossible for a bumblebee to fly, that light is a wave and particle, that there's a cat in a box somewhere who's alive and dead at the same time (although if they don't ever open the box to feed it it'll eventually just be two different kinds of dead), and that there are stars in the universe billions of years older than the universe itself. I believe in a personal god who cares about me and worries and oversees everything I do. I believe in an impersonal god who set the universe in motion and went off to hang with her girlfriends and doesn't even know that I'm alive. I believe in an empty and godless universe of causal chaos, background noise, and sheer blind luck. I believe that anyone who says sex is overrated just hasn't done it properly. I believe that anyone who claims to know what's going on will lie about the little things too. I believe in absolute honesty and sensible social lies. I believe in a woman's right to choose, a baby's right to live, that while all human life is sacred there's nothing wrong with the death penalty if you can trust the legal system implicity, and that no one but a moron would ever trust the legal system. I believe that life is a game, that life is a cruel joke, and that life is what happens while you're alive and you might as well lie back and enjoy it." She stopped, out of breath.

-- "American Gods", Neil Gaiman (pp393-395)

------------

Apologies for any typos -- I copied this directly from the book in bad lighting with nails that are seriously too long for typing at the speed I type on this laptop.

awwww thanks Miss Jade your such a 'good girl' to go to so much trouble

Its also a wonderful piece ........YAY spoilt !!!

 

[babiesmiles]

Ohhhhh need to check my CD's I am sure I have this bought it in Acapulco a couple of years back . Flamenco is wild and passionate music you have superb taste Miss Babiesmiles. Also reminds me of my mother who was known at cocktail parties to announce she was a Spanish Princess and had brief sojourn with learning to play flamenco . I miss my Mom

Ole..........

You may even remember the AV I had before this (lots of red and pink swishy movement ) it an oil called 'Flamenco'. Though fairly distorted at AV size it was clear always to me.

I am an amatour flamenco dancer . I have been dancing it for at least 15 years now and I hope to go back to dance next fall ( accordingly to the "wishes " of my broken leg ..lol ) and I have a quite large collection of this kind of music , so if you like to have more just ask and I will post it .

The main performer of the song above was Camaron de la Isla , one of the best flamenco cantaores of all times . He was a gipsy from Andalusia in Spain and he left an huge production of his performances .

That one I posted is a song beside a lovely piece of poetry in my opinion , so it's not so easy to make a recitative of it without the music . Besides el cante flamenco has its own rhythmics which not always follows the usual 4/4 time so to perform it properly you should need to listen to it .

However it is not difficult to find and I suppose ( I didn't check yet though ) it is available on the main sites of flamenco music .

Glad you liked it

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

I am an amatour flamenco dancer . I have been dancing it for at least 15 years now and I hope to go back to dance next fall ( accordingly to the "wishes " of my broken leg ..lol ) and I have a quite large collection of this kind of music , so if you like to have more just ask and I will post it .

The main performer of the song above was Camaron de la Isla , one of the best flamenco cantaores of all times . He was a gipsy from Andalusia in Spain and he left an huge production of his performances .

That one I posted is a song beside a lovely piece of poetry in my opinion , so it's not so easy to make a recitative of it without the music . Besides el cante flamenco has its own rhythmics which not always follows the usual 4/4 time so to perform it properly you should need to listen to it .

However it is not difficult to find and I suppose ( I didn't check yet though ) it is available on the main sites of flamenco music .

Glad you liked it

Ohh that is so cool . I would love to learn flamenco. I know you will recover and be back just as you were before. I have been to Spain several times ( not bad for an Australian huh we are sooooooooooo far from most places ) and loved all but the bull fights. I really struggled with those. I remember this little restaurant near one of the oldest still working aquaducts, I think the town was Segovia. Yes it was I just googled it . Whoa built by the Romans over 2000 years ago. Hmmn seems I am getting a little off topic.......lol..........go figure. Well I look forward to hearing you are back on your feet and dancing again. I am sure it will assist from a physiotherapy aspect as well. Do you get to wear the pretty costumes, hair combs , shawls and such ? I have the shoes heh !!!!

Please post some more I think it would be wonderful if you did. Its such a shame the Boards are so limited and we can't share more music etc. Heaven knows I have exhausted all possible applications outside of the general loop to date.

Ohhh here is the original before I shrunk it for AV size.

http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c224/rebecca000/rebeccaflamenco.jpg

Ohh and that google link I found :

http://www.cyberspain.com/ciudades-patrimonio/fotos/segacui.htm

thank you again Miss Babiesmiles

@}-}rebecca----

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

Ohhhh this is almost as hot as the Belt Thread .......fans self......lol

flamenco falseta sample ~ click me yum

OMG just had an epiphany I bet male Flamenco dancers wear belts .....swoons

http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c224/rebecca000/navidadpair.jpg
see she is smiling at him because she can feel the belt he is wearing with her elbow ....omg !!!
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[jadefirefly]

Here you go, Miss Rebecca... suggestion the first, located for you by C.


Cou'd we stop the time that's flying
Or recall itt when 'tis past
Put far off the day of Dying
Or make Youth for ever last
To Love wou'd then be worth our cost.

But since we must loose those Graces
Which at first your hearts have wonne
And you seek for in new Faces
When our Spring of Life is done
It wou'd but urdge our ruine on

Free as Nature's first intention
Was to make us, I'll be found
Nor by subtle Man's invention
Yeild to be in Fetters bound
By one that walks a freer round.

Mariage does but slightly tye Men
Whil'st close Pris'ners we remain
They the larger Slaves of Hymen
Still are begging Love again
At the full length of all their chain.

 

[Shankara20]

Ohhhh this is almost as hot as the Belt Thread .......fans self......lol

running over the Belt thread that I have not yet visited,.,.,.,.,.,,.,.,.,.,.,

 

[@}-}rebecca----]

Here you go, Miss Rebecca... suggestion the first, located for you by C.


Cou'd we stop the time that's flying
Or recall itt when 'tis past
Put far off the day of Dying
Or make Youth for ever last
To Love wou'd then be worth our cost.

But since we must loose those Graces
Which at first your hearts have wonne
And you seek for in new Faces
When our Spring of Life is done
It wou'd but urdge our ruine on

Free as Nature's first intention
Was to make us, I'll be found
Nor by subtle Man's invention
Yeild to be in Fetters bound
By one that walks a freer round.

Mariage does but slightly tye Men
Whil'st close Pris'ners we remain
They the larger Slaves of Hymen
Still are begging Love again
At the full length of all their chain.

waves to C who is in the Navy wonderful choice and thank you. I hope Miss Jade and yourself are having a wonderful time and she is behaving herself . If she isn't well ............... . Frankly none of my business .....smiles

sincerely
@}-}rebecca-----

 

[jadefirefly]

I most politely and with the utmost respect completely failed to behave myself, with spendiferous results.