Yes. The vest and arm band were based on a Mexican style of shawl known as a serape. Beautiful!
Serape, is that what it's called? Had no idea. I see the site from where u got the pic has got the word
mariposa included in it, that's Spanish for butterfly and we all know how much we like those round here, don't we? lol
Wow :doh:, congratulations
on the book. lol!
I also want to wish a happy Mothers Day to all mothers and and for women that will soon be mothers. And of course,
I wish Ms. Katherine has a great day. :wub:
:wub:
Shabuya, I agree with everything you said on May 5, 2005. :yes: But this is really something
I hate to remember that everything Michael did suffer a lot. I can imagine the pain he felt cruel that year. But now it's all over.... *big sigh*
You are so right. I really hope Mrs. Jackson had a wonderful day yesterday. She is an amazing example of a wonderful mother, she truly is a rock for the family, God bless her.
The book, eh Ash? Well then, you should be frightened by what this post will contain then, a true novel lolol.
I know what you are saying - I really hate to do this, going back to the days of the trial cause all of that is in past and that's where it belongs, but again – Michael's good name and what he went through for it are mighty important issues.
I loved that post Shabuya. Just listening to the song now. I LOVEEEEEEEEE Mehico
(Mexico). The song you posted reminds me of it and Michael looks very nice in the photos you posted. I don't remember seeing them before.
You are most welcome my friend, most welcome. I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Shabuya, great post! And thanks for the congratulations for mother's day! Having a child is the greatest blessing that a human can get and don't worry, 'cause the things happen at the right time and you will have a child (from blood or heart) when God thinks is the moment and remember that nothing is impossible to Him! In 2002, I had a health problem and the doctors told me I couldn't have children and....well, well....3 years later I got pregnant! :angel:
And about hard time MJ's trial.....well, Michael is a warrior! He endured all the stones that were thrown into him, his wings were injured and even so he get to fly again! I can imagine that inside him there are still bruised, but God gave to him the power of resistance!
Talking about this is still difficult for me, but I know that is good to do this sometimes 'cause by this way I can see how amazing God is and how grandiose is our angel Michael!
And yes....he was always very well dressed! I always say that he is very stylish and that many clothes and accessories are only good him! That colored vest that he wore made mention to Mexico, yes! Michael was always very attentive to many things and he never lets anything go unchallenged, however simple it may be!
Wow! I wrote a lot! Sorry, guys!
Happy Mother's Day to all mothers here and to your mothers!
Kisses!
Edit: to post this video that always reminds me my mom !
Thanks so much for all your kind words tha. Yes, i know - all things in due time. Amazing what you said about your own experience. God does work in wonderful and mysterious ways. God bless you and your little one.
Wonderful words you said there about Michael. Sooo true
About the vid you posted - i was actually familiar with Andrea's version with Giorgia. Wasn't aware of this one. Thank you.
This is Absolutely Precious...Giggles~~~
Dedicated to ALL the Children OF The World..!
Love Always~~~
:angel:
Oh Sus, thank youuu so much for that, truly beautiful. I was going to listen to some Brahms yesterday, but i ended up finding the time for another couple of composers whose names begin with B as well. There was also an amazing thunderstorm to go along with the music, super experience.
Wonderful poem and pictures from Lully
I wrote enough as i did, but i gotta warn y'all, there is a lottttt more where that came from. Some random stuff that has been on me mind lately.
SORRRY for the length.
I've got to thinking about they way in which Michael had to walk a very thin line throughout most of his life between humility and confidence. On the one hand, he was a very wealthy man (and we all know what the good Lord said about camels and needle holes and stuff...) and the most famous man and greatest artist in the world – he had achieved so much, conquered so many peaks of entertainment, all the accolades and the adulation he received the world over. He had every right to be proud of himself. I just heard about Lena Horn passing away and I was reading some of her words about the discrimination she suffered. It was only natural for Michael to be proud of who he was – a beautiful African-American man with the world at his feet.
On the other hand, he never lost his human touch (i was truly impressed to read about him sleeping in some small village in China with them folks there), nor did he take for granted his gifts, as Michael Bearden demonstrated so beautifully in the dvd for the movie. There was a humility he kept, a humbleness which made him realise that in the eyes of God, his fame and his money didn't make him any more important or precious than the now famous lady who scrubs toilets in Harlem or the farmer in Ireland lol. He knew people should not and cannot be used as means, but each and every individual is a purpose in and by him/herself.
There were those who criticized him with regards to the HIStory trailer, they've all said it was one huge show of ego, but i've always considered it one slap in the face and a big, defying challenge sent out to his detractors and the rest of them who tried to bring him down. Not only did that mini movie stirred all the controversy he desired as a means of promoting the album, but I got a feeling it was also a self-assurance exercise to feel once again that people really were on his side in spite of all the vicious actions the years before. I don't wanna get into my own memories about the trailer cause they are inconsequential and it would take evennn further space, but suffice it to say I love the boldness of it all and the location. It was a brilliant, artistic statement the likes of which only Michael could have made.
Then, there were also his huge insecurities – from his adolescence up to his adult years. I really wish he would have had a lot more confidence in himself and would have felt a lot more comfortable in his own skin, and Lord knows I don't mean by that any bleachin' bull. I can only imagine what a devastating and debilitating affect a disease like vitiligo had on the most famous man in the world involved in an industry where image is sooo important. Imagine waking up one morning with spots which not only affect your outter aspect, but also represent an attack on your very identity. It must have been horrible.
I really wish he would have had enough people around him to tell him not only the things he wanted or he needed to hear about his talents and his business acumen only so they can get whatever advantages they sought, but people to tell him he truly was beautiful in AND out – with and without his spots and any other imperfection. What made him truly beautiful was neither what he had or what he did, but who he was – a beautiful soul clothed in a really appealing body. I actually shouldn't be commenting on anyone's insecurities since I have my own 'litany' of issues of this kind, but what's done it's done....
And since I mentioned HIStory before - I still feel this is, alongside Vince of course, his most underrated album. I remember towards the end of the trial there was a Reuters (amazingly enough, if i remember correctly) article about the brilliance of the album and how all the answers to the accusations of 1993 lay there. If in that particular decade Michael had to use his art to express his hurt, anger and frustration at what he had been put through because others made the choice for him and he probably wasn't ready at that point to fight in court, in 2005 he certainly stood his ground and we've seen him walk unafraid and face his adversaries with the utmost dignity and courage, surrounded by the love of his family and everybody else in the world who believed in him.
I really gotta say that during those months I felt the proudest of the man; probably the only other time when I felt any prouder was after watching the movie in the cinema and people applauding at the end of it or in the several public occasions I attended organized in his honor during which people of all ages and races were delighted with his work and embraced his message of love.
The movie has been such a wonderful experience, one that I will treasure forever because it was so wonderful to witness him do what he loved so much, to see him have fun once more with his craft and be, at times, blissfully happy and carefree. I wouldn't say for the longest time cause it wouldn't be true, but for a while after June 25th last year I felt quite guilty about contributing to the demand for tickets and what followed, but i've changed my mind when I realized that he probably would have felt even worse had the tickets not sold in such a record amount (of time) and also when I saw the movie and the joy he got from getting back into it all.
I know i went too o/t already and not to some pleasant memories, but please allow me to go even a bit further. Yesterday was the 60th anniversary of the Schumann declaration – the moment of birth of what now has become the European Union – a 27 member happy family, which like any family, fights from time to time, speaks with different voices, but at the end knows there's nothing more important than going at it together.
Please allow me to take this opportunity to
wish all my fellow Europeans a very happy day – it has taken the sacrifice of millions of soldiers (not only of European origin) and many other tens of millions of civilian victims to get where we are now. We managed to involve the entire planet not once, but twice in our conflicts, therefore the peace and the general prosperity (with the occasional exceptions brought about by the economic crisis and local circumstances) that we now enjoy and take for granted must be celebrated and cherished.
What is now becoming a continent of immigrants (not always welcomed properly unfortunately) has also been the origin (sometimes for better, other times for far worse – one need only look to the Native American population and the Aborigenes in Australia and New Zeeland) for many other countries and continents. But in spite of all of that, the “old”continent has also been the source of some of the most amazing works of art and scientific discoveries the world has ever known. It has also been a cradle of Christianity which has not always embraced its big brother, Judaism as it should have and hasn't always payed enough respect to Islam and all other belief systems or lackthereof, but we are struggling to improve. Here's a song to celebrate from the band with the very name, Europe – the final countdown.
And finally to
try and make some sort of return on topic, I would like now to post one of my favorite Michael songs ever –
Keep the faith. It truly is a gospel gem infused with the passion and soul of that genre; his voice rings so loud you can almost imagine him recording this track. Andrae Crouch's choir, as always, gave an amazing contribution and Siedah Garett and Glen Ballard wrote a wonderful song. As it was the case with Man in the mirror before it, Michael took Keep the faith and made it his.
Remember folks –
the power that love has, makes it right, really makes it right.
And a few more great lines I was reminded of recently whilst watching Heal the world –
...if you want to know why,
there's a love that cannot lie,
love is strong
it only cares for joyful giving.
I think I really went overboard with this one post. Matter of fact, not only do i think so, i know so.
My sincerest apologies for the length and the content. It ought to be enough to last for
quite some time, but then again........I don't know much, but i've learnt enough to know it's safe to never say never. In any case, goodbye.. .for now. God bless you everyone.
P.S. *Thinks back at what tha wrote about her writing too much and laughs.* I can really be terrible and awful. Sorry everyone.
Somebody betta stop my fingers from getin' anywhere near a computer keyboard for a while.