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What Women Talk About

30 Wednesday Nov 2011

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What Women Talk About

I’m thinking this will be a sort of series so this is only one of more to come.

Guys: if you are on a dating site or not on a dating site and are thinking of sending a photo of your privates to a potential partner, remember this:

Women do talk about your penises. They discuss the size, shape, width, length, and even the color of your prized asset. Even after you have sealed the deal, they will discuss your ability to use such asset. In detail they describe to each other how you perform, your finer points, and your worst moments or attributes.

Never assume yours is the best they will or have ever had. That is a guaranteed 100% fallacy. You can, however count on the fact that your penis will be well discussed in their arena of friends.

Admiration

29 Tuesday Nov 2011

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Simply because…

 

Into My Eyes

26 Saturday Nov 2011

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Atesh Salih

26 Saturday Nov 2011

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Encounter

18 Friday Nov 2011

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Atesh Salih

It was time to for him to go, and I watched his every move, his every blink of the eye, his every breath which rose inside his chest.  He was the epitome of beauty, masculine yet delicate in his countenance.  I still felt the warmth of his lips on mine, his arms around me, and his words, “I live for you.”

I knew it was a lie.  He was leaving me, as he always does, to go home to his wife.  We had an arrangement, and it worked well for both of us.  Yet he insisted on saying sweet nothings to me  throughout the night, as if I needed it to survive the encounter.  It was a game we played:  pretend we were in love in the brief moments we spent together each week.

Only in my case, I did love him and would go to the ends of the earth for him. It was wrong and I knew it, yet I could not stop myself or end the affair.  He made my heart soar as no one else ever has, and I didn’t want to let go of the happiness which seemed so precious and rare.  All I could do is give him everything I am when I am with him.  If the time came for my heart to shatter into a thousand pieces I will deal with it as I always have.  I have not died yet.

I moved behind him on the bed and and placed my arms around his chest, planting a soft kiss on his neck.  He turned and lifted me over, laying me against him on his lap.  His eyes searched deeply into my own, then said in a heavy whisper, “Marry me.”

I laughed.  “Did you suddenly forget you’re already married?”

He smiled widely, his eyes twinkling in the candlelight.  “Remember that things aren’t always as they seem.”

He got up, picked up his tie without putting it on, and left towards the door.  I sat stunned and baffled at his words.  Was this part of the game?  As I watched his backside walking away, I became awed with his physique and lost my thought.

Marcel the Shell with Shoes On

16 Wednesday Nov 2011

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Marcel the Shell with Shoes On
“The tiny shell with two feet and one eye is the creation of former SNL-actress and comedian Jenny Slate and her fiancé Dean Fleischer-Camp. Marcel made his Internet debut last year, and racked up more than 12 million views on YouTube.”

The newly released video:

The original video:

For endless giggles in my own universe.

The Box

15 Tuesday Nov 2011

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Image by Maylar @ Deviant Art

  
  
  Darkness is my strength
  When love is my weakness
  It is the box that keeps
  The shattered pieces
  Of my broken heart
  Until the time comes
  When a stronger love
  Makes it whole again
  Only that day does not
  Come soon enough.

IMMORTALS Film Review 11.11.11

12 Saturday Nov 2011

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IMMORTALS Film Review
from Ones2Watch4

Immortals, directed by Tarsem Singh, is not for the faint of heart.  Plenty of blood-spurting action and tough one on one combat make no excuses when it comes to graphic depictions.  It could be addicting to say the least if you love the type of action sequences as seen in the film 300 or love graphic novel films in general.  Similar in its cinematic look and feel as 300, Immortals takes it a step further in 3D CGI graphics with epic tidal waves, cities built within cliffs, monumental dwellings, and earthly views from the heavens.

Based on Greek mythology but with its own twists and turns, the story revolves around Theseus (Henry Cavill), a peasant bastard who becomes the hero and leads the army against King Hyperion (Mickey Rourke) and his legion of scarred, mask-wearing, sadistic warriors.  Zeus (Luke Evans) and the Olympians view the carnage from above until there is no other choice left towards the end.  King Hyperion, intent on obtaining the Bow of Epirus with its magical powers, maims and kills at his whim, yet he tries to bring Theseus to his side.  Phaedra the Virgin Oracle (Freida Pinto) reveals to Theseus his destiny and brings him back to the source of the conflict.

A beautiful cast of gods, a goddess, creepy oracles, and hunky soldiers, Immortals lives up to its epic feel cinematically.  Its action sequences are nonstop with thrilling suspense at every turn.  This leaves little room for a dramatic storyline but its actors have done a decent job with their screen time.  Henry Cavill plays his role stoically with heroic countenance, cementing his appeal in his future role as Superman.  Luke Evans portrays Zeus as a strong yet compassionate father figure of the Olympians; even when he has to follow his own words you forgive him of his deed.  Isabel Lucas as Athena, Kellan Lutz as Poseidon, and Daniel Sharman as Aries play the golden clad young beauties who dare to defy Zeus.  Stephen Dorff as Stavros, Theseus’ player sidekick, gives the few moments of lightheartedness in an essentially dark film.  Even Mickey Rourke becomes too involved in his role as a psycho sadistic king.  Freida Pinto is sweetly sensuous as the Virgin Oracle and this role seems to be a turning point for her.

What makes this film amazing is the stunningly beautiful vision of its landscape, the superbly choreographed battle sequences, and its gorgeous stars.  It’s art in motion and available in 3D, which doesn’t necessarily make much of a difference except for a brief period in the ending scene when things are flying at you.  It is a film that needs to be seen on the big screen and in high definition.  For graphic lovers, that means highly defined blood squirts, flying body parts, and kickass fighting.  For manflesh lovers, that means seeing in contoured definition Henry Cavill, Luke Evans, and the rest shirtless and muscle bound in action.  If a sequel is made the gods should get more screen exposure.

Somewhere in My Lifetime by Phyllis Hyman

11 Friday Nov 2011

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Somewhere in My Lifetime
by Phyllis Hyman


I wonder if it is at all possible anymore if deep, mature love is attainable.
I believe not.

Haunt Me – Sade

11 Friday Nov 2011

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Haunt Me
by Sade


Sometimes Sade says it all for me. 

Hump Day Break

09 Wednesday Nov 2011

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The Butler in Lara Croft Tomb Raider: The Cradle of Life 2003

Ease

08 Tuesday Nov 2011

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My love, ease your mind
My soul is with you always
The time is soon when
My lips will taste yours
My eyes will melt in yours
I will whisper your name
You will feel the echo in your heart. 

Ethnic Tolerance

08 Tuesday Nov 2011

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I grew up in neighborhoods and schools where the minority was the majority and Caucasians were the minority. African-Americans, Africans, Asians, East Indians, Mexicans, and everything mixed or everything else were my world up until I entered the work force. As children we didn’t realize the color of our skin meant more than just the color of our skin. We were all children and our differences were not differences but interesting variations of our race – the human race. We had no boundaries to cross or prejudices to be concerned about. We played, we laughed, we sang, we danced, and we learned together. It was not until we got older that prejudices formed and we wondered if it was always there and we didn’t know about it or did they just surface in the later years?

It all seems sadder now that even worse prejudices exist even today.

While walking yesterday with my dogs, I witnessed a near vehicular homicide. It happened by a mosque, where people were just coming out of – I’m assuming – a service. It was on a business campus with sparse traffic and no sidewalks, but I was still worried about walking the dogs on the streets, having lost my way out of a park. A gentleman crossed the path in front of me with his companion, both dressed in traditional Islamic attire. Suddenly a car pulled up fast and furious, coming straight towards the gentleman, speeding up as if trying to run him down. My heart stopped as my dogs were also in the same path and I didn’t think I could move fast enough to pick them up and move out of the way. The gentleman jumped as the car came within inches of him. He did not curse of swear for such an idiot trying to kill him, but instead looked in curiosity at the car and then towards his friend. ‘Why would someone do that?’ they seemed to say to each other. As the car drove past me I noticed the angered, furrowed face of its Caucasian driver. In shock that someone could be so mean and in front of witnesses, I knew that it was not regular road rage that sparked the incident.

Moving on and trying to calm my nerves, I once again found the park and in its midst there was a picnic party with inflatable bounce castles for kids. I imagined it was a birthday party for a girl who liked castles, and my spirits gave way to a smile. This particular picnic consisted of predominantly people also in Islamic and Arab attire, probably about 300 of them, a huge event. I felt hunger pangs and remembered middle eastern food – lamb kabobs and baba ghanouj – then wished I still had my Arab boyfriend. He would have gone over to them, claimed to be a cousin of some sort, then come back to me with a couple plates of food. It was seeing this family type of affair that brought my hopes up again about the world.

I was thus in a hopeful mood until later that day when I read my Facebook feed, and in its midst, a tirade against Muslims by someone I had called a friend. This so-called friend had made disparaging remarks about Muslims and of the President himself before, but I discounted it as ravings of bipolar disorder or someone simply messed up from life and needed attention. I am now in the midst of deciding whether or not to keep this person as a “friend” on Facebook for I suddenly feel hurt for my other friends who are Islamic, Jewish, Atheist, or any other religion this person deems wrong.

In any case, I am saddened by prejudice.

Non-Commitment

04 Friday Nov 2011

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I like to torture myself. That’s why I fall in love with men who don’t want to commit to a real relationship. Whether it is fate that makes me bump into these types of men or my subconscience that seeks them out I don’t know.

All I know is that it seems much easier to manage a relationship when you know you can control the amount of emotion and emotional investment you put in without having to consider the other party’s feelings. You already know they don’t really care about you or like that movie says, "He’s Not That Into You." In this approach there is no one to blame but yourself when the union ends because only you were the one living in the fantasy. Any hurt you feel was born out of your imagination and not truly genuine. Life goes on when another fantasy materializes.

The key word is fantasy. It’s all in your head. It will make you appear helpless and unfocused but you are as strong as your imagination.

Honestly, I wouldn’t know how to react if a guy said to me with genuine conviction,

"I love you with all my heart and soul.
You are my sun, moon, my universe.
Your breath is my breath.
Your pulse, my pulse.
Before you there was only darkness.
Now you are my light, my inner fire…"

Then I would think there really is a God.

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