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104 pages of design by Jocelyn Shaw- author enjoy the NEW RELEASE of "Blow Dirty"!!!!!!!!! The Release of "Blow Dirty" the flip book by Jocelyn Shaw http://online.pubhtml5.com/tsyi/pmyq/#p=8
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Every beginning should be as special as the life of the relationship.
Every brand has its impression from the beginning.
Every word is signature.
With our Signature brand, Say more than words.
Signature lines, signature paper.
Say it with flowers.
Say More, From the Beginning.
Our cards and design, Say More.
“You never thought a rose could carry notes of signature lines, until you found beauty in a rose…this line was written on roses and lasts the beauty of time”- Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/g9tJcP0x6lM
Trinkets of scented roses, thoughts of silk floral bouquets and scented bouquets of roses become the keepsakes, memoirs that last the lifetime of words and beauty
Signature lines laid down on a bed of roses gift forever between the lines
Lay the rose down with signature lines
“Say it with Flowers” campaign
Imagine the capture of silk roses, accented roses the beauty of a rose, forever held in place with signature lines that last a lifetime, never withering through time
A bouquet of words, never wither
This line was written on roses and lasts the beauty of time
Signature lines from the magical garden of roses come alive just as the magic in black roses-
Say it with Flowers- Say it Forever
Pledging Beauty- Words behind the pledge- Say it with Flowers
(Rose Bush FR campaign)
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WINE TAGS
WHAT BETTER WAY TO SAY IT!!!!
...The Sun Never Sets On Beautiful- Jocelyn Shaw (latest releases collection by Jocelyn Shaw http://youtu.be/MtL0Mq3kp70?list=UUI8P72eVGEFciEq36FWcclw)
Your Divine dinner hostess will indulge and compliment your taste with signature lines that say more...
The texture,
The taste,
The words
That say more than flowers ever could say on your bottle and table.
Share the poetry of the occasion with words that you want to say in not only words but more.
Wine tags and flower tags your guest will leave with. The evening captured in the old cliche, "a message in a bottle" and a gift that will last beyond the moment
Unique, perfect, divine.
Signature lines and poetry by Sheila Jocelyn Shaw
VIDEOS SPOKEN WORD POETRY URLS INDIE LABEL "POET'S CORNER UNDRESSED" view Jocelyn's Channel http://twitdoc.com/3YWB
(french translation to link http://goo.gl/2C7eAH ON PARLE FRANÇAIS LABEL de WORD POÉSIE URLS JOCELYN "Poets Corner Déshabillé")
http://www.youtube.com/user/906Sheila?feature=mhee Jocelyn Shaw's YouTube Channel
Hello from Jocelyn Shaw, poet, artist (http://www.planetusa.us/ jocelyn-shaw-is-poet-of-the- 21st-century-F1A06C2001DD24C)
http://youtu.be/g9tJcP0x6lM Sentiments by Jocelyn Shaw Promo Ad
http://youtu.be/BktAGAgJpIY J-Ligne Sentiments
http://youtu.be/rf31m5bScn8 J-Ligne Sentiments by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/rCORGaimTyw WITHOUT WORDS,WITHOUT GOODBYE Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/mN12PBcPP-M FLY AGAIN, SPANISH VERSION
http://youtu.be/kOk3iFUUAPE Vuele otra vez
http://youtu.be/3vIwJiiRIPs Quel u n'a jamais eu by Jocelyn Shaw, What U Never Had
http://youtu.be/-H3vVQ6oygc Ballon Rouge by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/1WtYYA3lfhw Apart by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/rQaomfwq-xs Admiracion by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/PDY0jVRrO2g L'admiration by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/pZ3jxL9ozd0 L'magination, french version of Daydreaming by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/tvm8mr21qR4 Shadow of A Kiss by Jocelyn Shaw- French Version
http://youtu.be/nZheNhfD7mU After Sunset by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/YA1cZW702F0 Affairs of Time, A Call of Keeps by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/hwRH9Boir8w Herit-i by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/NOw_McGUXlc Fossille by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/vPujc448JDA BOOK PROMO TRAILER
http://youtu.be/IE6GoWedvqc ARTOLOGY by Jocelyn Shaw PROMO
http://youtu.be/f5i1BHdukUw ARTOLOGY BOOK PROMO by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/LaqYblptm2I Manana by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/AJ6Otr9yoAE Indigene d' un autre monde/ Native of Another World by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/FlfllU8GMDc Fly Again by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/UW8yjW0cKdw Present by Jocelyn Shaw
http://youtu.be/F7XSCJttvtg Present by Jocelyn Shaw
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Le Secret Admirent, L'exclusivité de Français: Fascinée
Authored by Jocelyn Shaw
List Price: $14.99
6" x 9" (15.24 x 22.86 cm)
Black & White on White paper
62 pages
ISBN-13: 978-1466348998 (CreateSpace-Assigned)
ISBN-10: 1466348992
BISAC: Poetry / Ancient, Classical & Medieval
Le secret admirent
l'exclusivité de Français
fascinée
Until Beauty Exists No More (New Release- Jocelyn Shaw- Tour Exclusive!)
until beautiful exists no more
I'd never have to wait until heaven fell upon me and each day I'd face another beautiful day each time we embrace
longer shadows of the day forget the passage of time and endless becomes your beauty, the turn of dreams weigh down the pages of memories and I see into our future that until beauty exists no more, I'd lay the pages down as your beauty embraces a whisper to fall upon me
if all that I see was my heaven and eternity began to melt away, skies would not fall short of promises
if what I believed carred me another day
A soul that was breathless walks again
once was not enough
twice was beauty all over again
if heaven poured
it all filled my glass
the beauty that it holds would mend our wings and we'd fly again
A bouquet of words, never wither
This line was written on roses and lasts the beauty of time
Pledging Beauty- Words behind the pledge- Say it with Flowers
إلى أن جميلة يتواجد [نو مور]
أنا أبدا اضطرّ انتظرت إلى أن سماء [فلّ] على ي وكلّ يوم أنا واجهت آخر يوم جميلة [إش تيم] نحن نعتنق
[شوووس] طويلة من اليوم ينسى الممر الوقت ولانهائيّة يصبح جمالك, الدورة الحلم يزن نزولا إلى الصفحات الذاكرات وأنا أرى داخل مستقبلنا أنّ إلى أن جمال يتواجد [نو مور], أنا كذبت الصفحات إلى أسفل بما أنّ جمالك يعتنق همس أن يسقط على ي
إن كلّ أنّ أنا أرى كان ي سماء وأبديّ بدأ أن يذوب بعيدا, سماوات لم [فلّ شورت] من وعود
إن ماذا أنا صدقت [كرّد] ي آخر يوم
[ا] روح أنّ كان عديم النفس يمشي ثانية
مرّة [ب] لم كافي
مرّتين كان جمال ثانية
إن سماء صبّ
هو كلّ يملأ زجاجي
الجمال أنّ هو يمسك صلح أجنحتنا وطار نحن ثانية
Jusqu'à la beauté existe pas plus
jusqu'à ce que beau existe pas plus
je ne devrais jamais attendre jusqu'à ce que le ciel soit tombé sur moi et chaque jour je ferais face à un autre beau jour chaque fois que nous embrassons
de plus longs shawows du jour oublions le passage du temps et le sans fin devient votre beauté, le tour des rêves pèse en bas des pages des mémoires et je vois dans notre futur que jusqu'à ce que la beauté n'existe pas plus, j'étendrais les pages vers le bas comme votre beauté embrasse un chuchotement pour tomber sur moi
si tout ce que je vois était mon ciel et éternité commençait à fondre, cieux ne ferait pas défaut aux promesses
si ce que j'ai cru que carred j'une autre âme
du jour A qui était essoufflé marche encore
n'était pas par le passé assez
était deux fois la beauté encore une fois
si le ciel la versait
tout rempli mon verre
la beauté qu'il tient réparerait nos ailes et nous volerions encore
fino a che bello non esista non di più
mai non dovrei attendere fino a che il cielo non sia caduto su me ed ogni giorno abbia affrontato un altro giorno bello ogni volta abbracciamo
gli shawows più lunghi del giorno ci dimentichiamo il passaggio di tempo e l'infinito si trasforma in nella vostra bellezza, la girata dei sogni peso giù le pagine delle memorie e vedo nel nostro futuro che fino a che la bellezza non esista non di più, porrei le pagine giù come la vostra bellezza abbraccia un bisbiglio per cadere su me
se tutto che veda fosse il miei cielo ed eternity cominciasse a fondersi, cieli non sarebbe a corto di promesse
se che cosa credessi che incatramato me un'altra anima
di giorno A che era breathless cammina ancora
non era una volta abbastanza
era due volte la bellezza ancora una volta
se il cielo la versasse
tutto riempito il mio vetro
la bellezza che tiene riparerebbe le nostre ale e che voleremmo ancora
hasta que es hermoso existo
nunca tendría que no más esperar hasta que el cielo bajó sobre mí y cada día haría frente a otro día hermoso que abrazamos cada vez
shawows más largos del día nos olvidamos el paso del tiempo y el sin fin se convierte en su belleza, la vuelta de sueños peso abajo de las páginas de memorias y veo en nuestro futuro que hasta que existe la belleza no más, pondría las páginas abajo como su belleza abraza un susurro para bajar sobre mí
si toda que veo fuera mi cielo y eternidad comenzara a derretir lejos, cielos no faltaría las promesas
si qué creí que carred yo otra alma
del día A que era sin aliento camina otra vez
no era una vez bastante
estaba dos veces la belleza de nuevo
si el cielo la vertiera
todo el llenado mi cristal
la belleza que sostiene repararía nuestras alas y volaríamos otra vez
I'd never have to wait until heaven fell upon me and each day I'd face another beautiful day each time we embrace
longer shadows of the day forget the passage of time and endless becomes your beauty, the turn of dreams weigh down the pages of memories and I see into our future that until beauty exists no more, I'd lay the pages down as your beauty embraces a whisper to fall upon me
if all that I see was my heaven and eternity began to melt away, skies would not fall short of promises
if what I believed carred me another day
A soul that was breathless walks again
once was not enough
twice was beauty all over again
if heaven poured
it all filled my glass
the beauty that it holds would mend our wings and we'd fly again
“You never thought a rose could carry notes of signature lines, until you found beauty in a rose…this line was written on roses and lasts the beauty of time”- Jocelyn Shaw
Trinkets of scented roses, thoughts of silk floral bouquets and scented bouquets of roses become the keepsakes, memoirs that last the lifetime of words and beauty
Signature lines laid down on a bed of roses gift forever between the lines
Lay the rose down with signature lines
“Say it with Flowers” campaign
Imagine the capture of silk roses, accented roses the beauty of a rose, forever held in place with signature lines that last a lifetime, never withering through time
A bouquet of words, never wither
This line was written on roses and lasts the beauty of time
Signature lines from the magical garden of roses come alive just as the magic in black roses-
Say it with Flowers- Say it Forever
Pledging Beauty- Words behind the pledge- Say it with Flowers
(Rose Bush FR campaign)
إلى أن جميلة يتواجد [نو مور]
أنا أبدا اضطرّ انتظرت إلى أن سماء [فلّ] على ي وكلّ يوم أنا واجهت آخر يوم جميلة [إش تيم] نحن نعتنق
[شوووس] طويلة من اليوم ينسى الممر الوقت ولانهائيّة يصبح جمالك, الدورة الحلم يزن نزولا إلى الصفحات الذاكرات وأنا أرى داخل مستقبلنا أنّ إلى أن جمال يتواجد [نو مور], أنا كذبت الصفحات إلى أسفل بما أنّ جمالك يعتنق همس أن يسقط على ي
إن كلّ أنّ أنا أرى كان ي سماء وأبديّ بدأ أن يذوب بعيدا, سماوات لم [فلّ شورت] من وعود
إن ماذا أنا صدقت [كرّد] ي آخر يوم
[ا] روح أنّ كان عديم النفس يمشي ثانية
مرّة [ب] لم كافي
مرّتين كان جمال ثانية
إن سماء صبّ
هو كلّ يملأ زجاجي
الجمال أنّ هو يمسك صلح أجنحتنا وطار نحن ثانية
Jusqu'à la beauté existe pas plus
jusqu'à ce que beau existe pas plus
je ne devrais jamais attendre jusqu'à ce que le ciel soit tombé sur moi et chaque jour je ferais face à un autre beau jour chaque fois que nous embrassons
de plus longs shawows du jour oublions le passage du temps et le sans fin devient votre beauté, le tour des rêves pèse en bas des pages des mémoires et je vois dans notre futur que jusqu'à ce que la beauté n'existe pas plus, j'étendrais les pages vers le bas comme votre beauté embrasse un chuchotement pour tomber sur moi
si tout ce que je vois était mon ciel et éternité commençait à fondre, cieux ne ferait pas défaut aux promesses
si ce que j'ai cru que carred j'une autre âme
du jour A qui était essoufflé marche encore
n'était pas par le passé assez
était deux fois la beauté encore une fois
si le ciel la versait
tout rempli mon verre
la beauté qu'il tient réparerait nos ailes et nous volerions encore
fino a che bello non esista non di più
mai non dovrei attendere fino a che il cielo non sia caduto su me ed ogni giorno abbia affrontato un altro giorno bello ogni volta abbracciamo
gli shawows più lunghi del giorno ci dimentichiamo il passaggio di tempo e l'infinito si trasforma in nella vostra bellezza, la girata dei sogni peso giù le pagine delle memorie e vedo nel nostro futuro che fino a che la bellezza non esista non di più, porrei le pagine giù come la vostra bellezza abbraccia un bisbiglio per cadere su me
se tutto che veda fosse il miei cielo ed eternity cominciasse a fondersi, cieli non sarebbe a corto di promesse
se che cosa credessi che incatramato me un'altra anima
di giorno A che era breathless cammina ancora
non era una volta abbastanza
era due volte la bellezza ancora una volta
se il cielo la versasse
tutto riempito il mio vetro
la bellezza che tiene riparerebbe le nostre ale e che voleremmo ancora
hasta que es hermoso existo
nunca tendría que no más esperar hasta que el cielo bajó sobre mí y cada día haría frente a otro día hermoso que abrazamos cada vez
shawows más largos del día nos olvidamos el paso del tiempo y el sin fin se convierte en su belleza, la vuelta de sueños peso abajo de las páginas de memorias y veo en nuestro futuro que hasta que existe la belleza no más, pondría las páginas abajo como su belleza abraza un susurro para bajar sobre mí
si toda que veo fuera mi cielo y eternidad comenzara a derretir lejos, cielos no faltaría las promesas
si qué creí que carred yo otra alma
del día A que era sin aliento camina otra vez
no era una vez bastante
estaba dos veces la belleza de nuevo
si el cielo la vertiera
todo el llenado mi cristal
la belleza que sostiene repararía nuestras alas y volaríamos otra vez
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