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Evelines Thoughts

Start by doing what is necessary,

then do what is possible,

and suddenly you are doing

the impossible.


My home country:

Castle Neuschwanstein

King Ludwig the second

is pure love,
for love
is complete agreement.
_Lope de Vega

Castle Hohenschwangau
in my Hometown

Exitement(Devil''s Postpile)

Be not hurried away by exitment, but say, "Semblance, wait for me a little. Let me see what you are and represent...."

If Love would rule the world we would not need any law''s.

If you have never loved .You have never lived. If you have stoped learning. You have died.
January 16th 2003

(c)Fredrick Leighton
Love makes everything possible and the impossible possible.
(written in my mothers handbook)

The supreme happiness
of life
is the conviction
that we are loved.
Victor Hugo

Widow Kiss

Love is an irresistible desire
to be irresistibbly desired.
by Robert Frost

Too slow for those who wait,
Too swift for those who grieve,
Too short for those who rejoice.
But for those who love,
Hours fly, flowers die, new days,
new ways pass by.
Sundial Inscription


All bells are ringing;
The sky is so golden
and blue and clear-
and before me lies your letter.
I send you my first kiss, beloved.
Robert Schuhman (1810-1856)
( c) by Waterhouse


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Thema: Dreams


Eingehüllt mit meinen Gedanken wie unter einer warmen Decke
geschützt und geborgen vor der Kälte.
Minuten die zu Stunden werden verbringe ich
mit Dir in meinen Gedanken.
Grenzenlos frei, Sorgenlos ohne jede Störung
Ein lautloses Verlangen führt mich immer wieder zu Dir.
All meine Sinne werden zu einem schmerzhaften, köstlichen Sehnen.
Willenlos sind meine Gedanken in diesen Zeitlosen Momenten.

Eveline Elisaberh Hanson

picture by J.W. Waterhouse

Eveline 11.02.2011, 09.22 | (0/0) Kommentare | TB | PL


Like the waves of  the ocean roaring wild and untamed.
Feelings of wanting, the forbidden.
Raging through my body, waves of desire.
Longing for the trace of your hand.
The smell of your skin, the fragrance of your cologne.
Your footsteps I still hear, the sound of your voice.
The vision of your face, the gaze in your eyes.
Like poison in my veins, slowly paralyze me.
Numb me, becoming your prey.
All elements have taken over me.
Untattainable needs of being with you.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson

(c) Giovanni

Eveline 12.12.2003, 00.09 | (3/0) Kommentare (RSS) | TB | PL


In the noisy confusion of today´s high-pressured world, there is the tendency overlooked of the simple facts in live.  These terms are often forgotten and tuned out in this jangled age in which we live in.     
Even common courtesies seem to appear close of being "lost" in the shuffle in our world affairs.
I escape in to my fatasy world, to find warmth, tenderness, understanding, kindness, love and affection.
There are no borders, to experience the impossible, the impossible comes true.
For brief moments or minutes, my world becomes of what I want it to be.

I let go of troubles they surround me, I escape............
With delight I set the stage, and visualize. I take my visions to its fullest abilities.
My thoughts strech out like tree branches, Fantasy and Dreams are like sisters.
Am I a Dreamer? Perhaps..........
It is my aspiration to surround my self with the of comfort of elopeing.
Where would I be? Not able to use my abilities, to indentify my self and my Fantasies? 
A colorful world, away from the cleverness and hardness what todays world has become.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson

Eveline 27.11.2003, 13.54 | (2/0) Kommentare (RSS) | TB | PL


I close my eyes and I see you. 
I drift off into my dreams and I feel you.
Your eyes meet mine I see your passion.
Weakened by your spell I let go of all the bounderies I set for my self.
The softness of your voice enters my mind body and soul.
Swiftly you take down all the guards I have set for my self.
By the touch of your hands and the soft whisper into my ears.

Willingly I submit.

The longing I felt for you takes its place.
Our lips touch tenderly, they express without words what I feel.
I tremble by the touch of your hands,
while your fingers lovingly caress my skin.
My desire to be with you grows,  nothing matters any more.
The feeling of completeness takes over me;
being with you and loving me.

Nothing matters................

I touch my pillow..........
you are not there..........
Tears escape from my eyes...............
it was just a dream.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson


Eveline 19.10.2003, 16.23 | (0/0) Kommentare | TB | PL

The Night!

Nigth falls in, illuminated by tousend of stars
In the distance silhouettes are there.
Of mountains and trees.
The eternal moon, dancing in my fantasy,
Lays a silver carpet upon the sparkling river.
There are no poeple, just me and the silcence
As I gaze at the Universe, deep in my thought.
My wish is being immortalized.
To capture the beauty internally.
The quitness of the night settles over me,
No troubles penetrate my mind.
 I feel comfort to ease my soul and mind,
Peace is in my heart. I don´t have to reach so high;
Not to chase the impossible dream.

(c)by Sewdoll
Eveline Elisabeth Hanson

Eveline 22.09.2003, 18.49 | (0/0) Kommentare | TB | PL


I welcome the nights, when I lay my head up on the pillow. I welcome him, the Illusionary. I close my eyes and let him enter my mind. How wonderful it is to feel his presence and share the world of enchantment. Timid, yet encouraged I share my thoughts and feelings. The night lies like a heavy blanket over us, warm and inviting. I feel his breath up on my face. He whispers sofly words of comfort. I am thirsty; I swallow his words. I soak them up like a sponge I do not leave a drop behind. I cannot get enough. His lips touch mine gently, sofly, like a feather I bearly feel it.
Illusionary, I whisper, do not leave me; stay with me until the daylight breaks. His hands caress my hair softly like Eagle wings, and slowly under his spell, I drift off into my dreams.
There is no goodbye, I know he will be back; every night I welcome him warmly. We share again our feelings and thoughts. He is so much part of my life, I am not sad when the daylight breaks and the sun with her brightness scares away the night.
I am not sad; I know he will be back. Illusionary, my friend, when the night falls I welcome you.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson

Eveline 06.01.2003, 01.30 | (1/0) Kommentare (RSS) | TB | PL

The Longing.

The longing penetrates my deepest thoughts;
It shuts out the noise of this world.
As tears are running down my face
My longing stands in silent grief.
I look at the far away stars in the sky.
With open arms I try to reach
A wonderful star I would like to keep.

Eveline Elisabeth Hanson
5th January 2003

Eveline 05.01.2003, 23.15 | (1/0) Kommentare (RSS) | TB | PL

If I had one wish.

If I were granted one wish, it wouldn´t be wealth. I would change the way people think and feel in this world. If I had one wish, what a peaceful world it would be!
So much pain and hate; so much sorrow. I would show how to love and how to comfort; I would be there to wipe the tears when someone stumbles.
If I had one wish, I would give my shoulder to cry on when pain overcomes and life seems impossible.
If I had one wish, I would take away the loneliness. I would show how to reach out to family and friends, to feel their love and comfort.
If I had one wish, I would not shield the fear one feels; instead, I would encourage the desire for strength and courage.
If I had one wish, I would not remove the obstacles that come along the way. Instead, I would teach patience and understanding to master and overcome strife.
If I had one wish to pass on, it would be that we learn how to swim with the stream when the dark clouds send floods through our lives. We will find the island of happiness when we open our hearts and souls. Only then we will appriciate the beauty that life has in store for us--the moments of happiness--the offerings life brings. we only will grow and see the importance of life, when we embrace the happy moments.
23th December 2002
Eveline E. Hanson

Eveline 04.01.2003, 11.53 | (0/0) Kommentare | TB | PL


Dreams, I wrap them in a blanket to make me feel warm and secure. I want to stay there, to travel the wonderful journey of my thoughts into the past; it feels like I am in heaven.
I do not want leave this place of peace and comfort. No noise will enter the paradise of my escape, the gates are closed I bolt them down the big locks are secure. I want to be alone with all the feelings I have inside to relieve my past. I do not enter the memory lane of hurt; I bypass this road like a detour of a big construction side. Do I fool my self-thinking this way? It is my secret, to hide in this corner of the past and dreams. To wish and hope to regain some of the happiness again I once had. I am glad to have dreams were would I be without them? There would be no memory and hope. Dreams are like a rainbow with all the seven colors, all colors resemble a meaning. There is no black in a rainbow, there is no sorrow. The colors are bright they remind me of happiness, and I climb on it effort less. The reward is waiting on the other side when I slide down, the joy I feel is heavenly, because my dreams come true. My thoughts and hopes are answered; I am embraced with all my dreams. How wonderful it is to have my dreams.

Eveline 31.12.2002, 18.20 | (0/0) Kommentare | TB | PL

with roses (William  Whitacker)

Beauty enters your heart through all the senses, and beauty grows stronger when more than one of the senses is involved.
Thomas Kinkade

Just like the falling rainbow, Just like the stars in the sky, Life should never feel small.

Pleasure comes from without, and joy comes from within, and it is, therefore, within reach of everyone in this world.
-Bishop Fulton J. Sheen

 Love is a short word but It contains everything. Love means the body, the soul, the life, entire being.
by Guy de Maupassant 

The art of beeing happy lies in the power of extracting happiness from common things.
_Henry Ward Beecher

Life is the flower of which LOVE is the HONEY.

In our life there is a single color, as on an artist''s palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the COLOR OF LOVE.


(c)winged anelli

Don''t ever give up your dreams...........
and never leave them behind.
Find them, make them yours,
and all through your life, cherish them,
and never let go of them.