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As if the Sea should part: Imaginary Island |
Category: Winged Eye 2 comments 4 Mar 2005 @ 08:32 by tlingel : The Un-found Island:"...Island of—Finding?...Wandering Island?... It is the magic island that slips through the seas; now and then the navigator see her nearby... Their prows almost brush that blissful shore: towering palms sway amid flowers never seen before, fragrance drifts from the lush, heavenly forest, the cardamon weeps, the rubber trees ooze... She is announced, like a courtesan, by her perfume, the Un-Found Island...But, if the pilot steers her way, she quickly vanished like a fantastic apparition, tinting hersel with the blue color of the faraway... ----Guido Gozzano (1881-1916): The Most Beautiful 4 Mar 2005 @ 19:49 by swan : She is announced, like a courtesan, by her perfume, theUn-Found Island... Those who see this place in the Caribbean, those who come to the Swan Islands, will be greeted by the soft tropical breeze gently caresses your face as you bury your toes in the warm, pink sand, and the rhythmic sound of the waves lapping softly against the shore lulls you into a deep sense of relaxation. Sound nice? This is just a glimpse of what you'll find in Swan Island Honduras. Other entries in Winged Eye 8 May 2005 @ 04:44: Through the White Door 9 Apr 2005 @ 16:34: Skycloud2 28 Mar 2005 @ 18:27: Along the Road 11 Mar 2005 @ 16:18: Snow in the foothills 6 Mar 2005 @ 16:36: At the portal
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3 Mar 2005 @ 10:48, by John Ashbaugh