Ik ben Leny, en gebruik soms ook wel de schuilnaam Bosheks.
Ik ben een vrouw en woon in Planeet Aarde (Nederland) en mijn beroep is Medisch Entomoloog, Imker, Wiccan en Lichtwerker .
Ik ben geboren op 22/05/0000 en ben nu dus 2024 jaar jong.
Mijn hobby's zijn: Flora Fauna Muziek Wetenschap.
Meer dan een halve eeuw heb ik een dierenopvang ( Stichting/TAO Foundation) https://taofoundation.international/nl/ voor dieren die niemand meer wil hebben. Werk als ARA(Animal Rights Advocate) voor de dieren die geen stem hebben.Dieren/Cyber activist.
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To see a world in a grain of sand And a Heaven in a wild flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour.
~be who you are and say what you feel because those that matter... don't mind... and those that mind... don't matter..
Nice to see you here.㋡
I am a Wild Earthling.
I do not identify with illusory (and illegitimate) nation-state constructs nor do I require such constructs to verify and validate the legitimacy of my existence.
An infiltrator and subverter of institutions of indoctrination,an anti-authoritarian and an insurgent anarchist, and gravitate towards insurrectionist and anti-civilization tendencies. It's just a matter of whose.
Anti New World Order! "for our children, and our children's children"
I am a seeker, searching for truth, special behind the lies that the Goverments try to tell us.
Do not believe everything, discover your own truth!!
And please do not alowed that they take advantage of you.
Open your eyes!
Take care my friends Stay Wild & Free.. !
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Druk op onderstaande knop om je bestand naar mij te verzenden.
Childhood is within me, It stalks me everywhere I go.
It makes me want to head back, To turn around, and go home.
Mijn Kinderziel
Kind zijn is verwondering
Om dagelijkse dingen
Kind zijn is verdriet hebben
En even goed nog zingen
Kind zijn is de waarheid spreken
Net als dronken mensen
Kind zijn is verwachtingsvol wachten
Op het uitkomen van wensen
Kind zijn is veel dromen
En die dromen ook werkelijk beleven
Kind zijn is een snel gevulde hand
En die dan al delend weg geven
Kind zijn is groeien en bloeien..
Koop je artikelen in mijn winkeltje,
dan support je de dieren.
De totale opbrengst
gaat naar de opvang !
https://taofoundation.international/
Bosheks
Liefde en Respect voor Alles wat Leeft ! SAFE THE PLANET !
18-06-2023
Zo graag zou ik je weer eens horen zingen pappa...
Pappa
My father loved Caruso, this song was playing when he died and on his burrial, I wish I could hear you singing again daddy .. I love you very much you know..
Here, where the sea shines and the wind howls, on the old terrace beside the gulf of Sorrento, a man embraces a girl after the tears, then clears his throat and continues the song: I love you very much very, very much, you know; it is a chain by now that heats the blood inside the veins, you know... He saw the lights out on the sea, thought of the nights there in America, but they were only the fishermen's lamps and the white wash astern. He felt the pain in the music and stood up from the piano, but when he saw the moon emerging from a cloud, death also seemed sweeter to him. He looked the girl in the eyes, those eyes as green as the sea. Then suddenly a tear fell and he believed he was drowning. I love you very much, very, very much, you know; it is a chain by now that heats the blood inside the veins, you know... The power of opera, where every drama is a hoax; with a little make-up and with mime you can become someone else. But two eyes that look at you, so close and real, make you forget the words, confuse your thoughts, so everything becomes small, also the nights there in America. You turn and see your life through the white wash astern. But, yes, it is life that ends and he did not think much about it, on the contrary, he already felt happy and continued his song: I love you very much, very, very much, you know; it is a chain by now that heats the blood inside the veins, you know...
"Papa, Can You Hear Me?" (from "Yentl" soundtrack)
[Filled with a love for learning, Yentl has no choice after her father dies but to disguise herself as a man, so that she can pursue all her "sweet-imagined possibilities." Her journey begins...]
[Prayer:] Oh God-our heavenly Father Oh, God-and my father Who is also in heaven May the light of this Flickering candle Illuminate the night the way Your spirit illuminates my soul
Papa, can you hear me? Papa, can you see me? Papa can you find me in the night? Papa are you near me? Papa, can you hear me? Papa, can you help me not be frightened? Looking at the skies I seem to see A million eyes which ones are yours? Where are you now that yesterday Has waved goodbye And closed its doors? The night is so much darker The wind is so much colder The world I see is so much bigger Now that I'm alone Papa, please forgive me Try to understand me Papa, don't you know I had no choice? Can you hear me praying Anything I'm saying Even though the night is filled with voices? I remember everything you taught me Every book I've ever read Can all the words in all the books Help me to face what lies ahead? The trees are so much taller And I feel so much smaller The moon is twice as lonely And the stars are half as bright Papa, how I love you Papa, how I need you Papa, how I miss you Kissing me good night