PART 1

 

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PART 2 ..

 

TAKEN BY: اشغلتني بحبڪ ..

 

MoDEL: TOTA ..

 

EDIT BY : ME ..

 

Say Mashallah

Part of my ‘Colours of Cabramatta’ project.

 

Man raising the awning after a days work

  

Candid Street Photography

 

Cabramatta NSW

 

January 2019

من خســــر نــفســــه.....هدم مــــهما بــــنى

 

c.c. By:Mexici QTR

This is the last part of the serie of 13 of china.

 

thanks Michiel , its was super great to work together on this serie.

 

soon you all can see the serie hanging in our gallery Art4you.

Part 4

The next morning, I got up early again and headed out into the marshy meadow east of our camp. I found a nice spot beside the bubbling creek to wait for the Alpine glow to appear up on the ridge where New Army Pass snakes its way up. Behind me in the other direction lay Cottonwood Lake # 2. This lake became my focus while I waited.

 

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My new Native American flute Album on BandCamp:

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Look who’s playing little Miss innocent. Don’t be fooled, she can still smush herself like a little mouse and fit right though the bars on the fence.

 

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Part of my big LA family :)

غابت الشمس وهالسوسه باقي مايأس

 

.............

 

تذڪرين ؟

يوم نمسڪ هــ اليدين

والاصابع : بس تتشابڪ هـنا

والڪفوف : اللي ما تلامس غير لهـفات العصافير

تبني العش و الحڪايهـ هــ الدفا .. !

تذڪرين ؟

 

عواذلنا وش اللي بتستفيدونه

اذا كل طير فارق عش مظنونه

ونحنا مستوانا أكبر واكبر

من اللي دايم فينا تسوونه

قلنا ممكن تسرقون

كحلنا اللي في العيون

الا موضوع التجافي بينآ .. ماتقدروون

مستحيل ان نتفارق

لو يكون اللي يكون

  

Taken:Me

Model:Saad

Location:My Home

Part 1

Part of the botanic gardens at Yanney Park in Kearney, Nebraska, USA. This view looks NW from the observation tower. Taken in early May; in August this will be a truly amazing place!

Ramón Biaus es una localidad argentina de la Provincia de Buenos Aires, perteneciente al partido de Chivilcoy. Se ubica a 30 km de la ciudad de Chivilcoy. Esta localidad lleva el nombre del antiguo propietario de las tierras.

El 15 de marzo de 1909, nació la localidad rural de Ramón Biaus, situada en el Cuartel XIII, de nuestro distrito bonaerense de Chivilcoy; fundada y delineada por Don Arturo L. Patrón, quien además, efectuó el trazado de dicha población. En esa histórica jornada, se procedió a la inauguración de la estación ferroviaria, del nuevo pueblo de campaña. Unos días más tarde, el 21 de marzo, se llevó a cabo, una importante subasta de lotes y de quintas, a cargo del martillero Calderón. Don Arturo Patrón, se había instalado en el lugar, dos años antes, en 1913, confeccionando los planos de su propia casa, cuya construcción se inició en 1911. En 1917, se levantó la capilla de la localidad, que surgió por una espontánea y devota iniciativa de Doña Zenobia Ramallo de Patrón, y fue puesta bajo la maternal y dulce advocación de la Virgen Nuestra Señora de los Dolores; celebrándose su festividad, cada 15 de septiembre.

Oculto detrás de 18 kilómetros de sinuosos caminos de tierra, Ramón Biaus lucha por torcer su destino. Parece gritarlo con una luminosa mañana de otoño, mientras el azul profundo del cielo juega a las escondidas con la multitud de hojas que se adueña de la plaza principal.

Cuesta creer que este bellísimo pueblo rural del partido de Chivilcoy corra riesgo de desaparecer: de los 429 habitantes que tenía en 1980, sin embargo, hoy sólo quedan 223. Una abandonada estación de servicio y su generoso trazado urbano -cortado en mitades exactas por el ferrocarril- asoman como herencia de los viejos tiempos de esplendor.

Símbolo de apogeo y ocaso, la refinada estación del Compañía General ahora recibe trámites municipales en lugar de trenes. Pero en su gente, la nostalgia deja rápido paso a los anhelos de un futuro distinto. Que ya trajo varias casas de fin de semana. Y que promete un restorán de campo, junto a la restauración de viejas edificaciones.

El sueño máximo, sin embargo, todavía espera convertirse en realidad. Alimentado por los chicos que todos los días viajan a otras localidades para estudiar, las épocas de vacas flacas y los meses de aislamiento por las inundaciones lo convirtieron en habitante permanente del pueblo. Para construir el acceso pavimentado, aseguran, hace falta un poco más de tiempo y $ 25 millones. En Biaus lo saben. Mientras tanto, y en medio del silencio de la llanura, imaginan cómo será el festejo.

Su población ha disminuido desde que la línea ferroviaria del Ferrocarril General Belgrano que por allí pasaba fue levantada. Muchas de las viviendas del pueblo pertenecen a gente de la ciudad de Buenos Aires que pasa sus fines de semana allí. Con apoyo del municipio de Chivilcoy, se están realizando actividades diversas para fomentar el turismo y así este pueblo vuelva a resurgir. En los últimos años se ha inaugurado la panadería y la fábrica de dulces artesanales. Además Ramon Biaus cuenta con una fábrica de ladrillos que provee de trabajo a los habitantes.

Cuenta con 179 habitantes (INDEC, 2010), lo que representa un descenso del 18,7% frente a los 223 habitantes (INDEC, 2001) del censo anterior.La Estación de trenes fue construida por la Compañía General de Ferrocarriles en la Provincia de Buenos Aires en 1908, como parte de la vía que llegó a Patricios en ese mismo año.

No presta servicios de pasajeros desde 1993.

  

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Right near the end of totality, the clouds parted to reveal the hidden sun's corona. This glowing black disc was an unforgettable sight!

Hamburg - Moments

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Snail art phart. Snail slime on a spider's web on miniature pine pharted in PS

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||Parted||

 

When we two parted

In silence and tears,

Half broken-hearted,

To sever for years,

Pale grew thy cheek and cold,

Colder thy kiss;

Truly that hour foretold

Sorrow to this.

 

The dew of the morning

Sank chill on my brow

It felt like the warning

Of what I feel now.

Thy vows are all broken,

And light is thy fame:

I hear thy name spoken,

And share in its shame.

 

They name thee before me,

A knell to mine ear;

A shudder comes o'er me

Why wert thou so dear?

They know not I knew thee,

Who knew thee too well:

Long, long shall I rue thee

Too deeply to tell.

 

In secret we met

In silence I grieve

That thy heart could forget,

Thy spirit deceive.

If I should meet thee

After long years,

How should I greet thee?

With silence and tears.

 

When we two are parted

Lord Byron

 

. . . part of my reading "nook," for Laure Ferlita's class, AJ: Explorations.

 

Watercolor on Arches paper.

Large size

 

L'amour, c'est comme de la fumée de cigarette : ça entre bleu et ça sort gris.

[Léo Bertrand]

 

The love, it is like cigarette smoke : that enters blue and that leaves gray.

 

Darckr by Laurent Henocque - More photos - DNA - Ipernity

Part of a series of the Bass Rock which sits in the Forth estuary in Scotland. My aim is to capture this rock in the myriad weather and natural conditions.

 

This shot taken on a gloriously sunny and calm mid day in late winter.

وكـــم يقـول النـاس الحب من نــظـره

لكن طـبعـك شـين وعــشرتـك مــــره

هـذا اللي خــلا ني أنســـاك بالمــــره

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After being nominated for the coveted pink flamingo award (did I win) and all that walking the red carpet in all my glory posing for photos and being interviewed. I headed off to the after party party..

 

So here you find me enjoying a dance and a well deserved rest.

Stock Shot | PMC Week 13 - Entry | Gran Turismo Sport

Olympus XA2 Agfaphoto 400; Epson V800 scan

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خالد

a pair of Livonia Avon & Lakeville Alco Centuries switch the small yard in Avon on their return trip south

أنا يابحر ماجيتك فاضي ولشوفتك شفقـان

أنا جيتك أبنسى الياس وبعض الهـم يبارينـي

      

على جالك انا جالس اسامر موجك الغضبـان

أسوالف له عن اوجاعي وعناي وغربه سنيني

     

علامك يابحر غاضب علامك تصرخ بكتمـان

انا جيتـك ابشكيلـك وابـي منـك تواسينـي

      

أنا مثلك بحر لكن وسط نفسـي انـا غرقـان

تعبت ابحر مع نفسـي واسالهـا انـا وينـي

      

انا محتار في وصفي ومع نفسي انـا حيـران

انا لاقادر افهمهـا وهـي تجهـل مضامينـي

      

أنا مليت من حزني وتعبت ابحث عن السلوان

ولاضنيت به شـي عـن احزانـي يسيلينـي

      

احس ان الحزن عالم بحورة وصحوة ووديـان

تخيل يابحر حجمه اذا حجمـه سكـن فينـي

      

تصور لو شقا الدنيا تجمع في كيـان انسـان

تصدق مابقى بالكون اسى مابات فـي عينـي

      

ترى كل الحزن لو غاب وراح لاخر الاوطـان

يغيب ويرتحل لحظات ويرجـع يستقـر فينـي

      

أنا اخر فصول الحزن وأنا لدروبـه العنـوان

وانـا اخـر عزوفاتـه واصواتـه تغنيـنـي

      

انا والليـل والغربـه تعانقنـا مثـل لخـوان

ليلـي كـل آهاتـي وللغـربـه عناويـنـي

      

تعبت اسقى ثرى احلامي وأزرع بالوهم بستان

تعبت ولانبت زرعي وتعبت وجفـت بساتينـي

      

جحدني حظي العاثر رماني بسكـه الحرمـان

جحدنـي ولامـرة علـى الفرحـه يرسينـي

      

ألايابحر جاوبني وش اخـر هـذي الاحـزان

وش اخر رحله أوجاعي وعناي وغربه سنيني

 

mashallah is must people !

 

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Wukoki ruins, part of Wupatki National Monument, Arizona.

Wikipedia:

The many settlement sites scattered throughout the monument were built by the Ancient Pueblo People, more specifically the Cohonina, Kayenta Anasazi, and Sinagua. Wupatki was first inhabited around 500 AD. Wupatki, which means "Tall House" in the Hopi language, is a multistory Sinagua pueblo dwelling comprising over 100 rooms and a community room and the northernmost ballcourt ever discovered in North America, creating the largest building site for nearly 50 miles. Nearby secondary structures have also been uncovered, including two kiva-like structures.[6] A major population influx began soon after the eruption of Sunset Crater in the 11th century (between 1040 and 1100), which blanketed the area with volcanic ash, improving agricultural productivity and the soil's ability to retain water. By 1182, approximately 85 to 100 people lived at Wupatki Pueblo, but by 1225, the site was permanently abandoned. Based on a careful survey of archaeological sites conducted in the 1980s, an estimated 2,000 people moved into the area during the century following the eruption. Agriculture was based mainly on maize and squash raised on the arid land without irrigation. In the Wupatki site, the residents harvested rainwater due to the rarity of springs

Polignano, Italy.

This is the second part of my video blog (vlog?) recorded on Tuesday 23 May 2017 when I finally had my first experience of venturing out in public dressed as a woman. I had christened myself ‘The Terrified Tranny’ as I will admit to several doubts about the whole idea, the prospect of stepping out in public was as mortifying as it was exciting.

 

In the first video flic.kr/p/V7xZgc my thoughts as I headed out in the car were recorded and it ended with my supportive and wonderful female friend gently persuading me to step out of the car. This video starts later that day in which I recorded my thoughts and feelings about how it unfolded.

 

I was a bit nervous about heading into a shop and being filmed so asked my friend to use a small GoPro camera which she held at waist level to hopefully make it less obvious. The resulting video is a bit wobbly and the camera angle far from flattering but it did the job and my first moment out as a woman was recorded.

 

There were further technical issues with this second video in that I was so elated about what I had done as I sat down to record my thoughts I forgot to turn on my microphone and ended up only having the distant audio recording from my phone. I was outdoors near a busy road and the traffic passing is somewhat intrusive on my dialogue.

 

So all in all a bit of techie disaster but in essence a special moment for me a a transvestite, I had got over my barrier and actually ventured out. Even today, I ca still hardly believe I did it, the video proves to me I did, it was quite an emotive experience but one I m thrilled to have had.

 

I feel sure my next time out in public as a woman will be more relaxed and I can settle in a bit more to being Helene the woman, but that’s all for the future. I confess I am excited and very much looking forward to the next trip out as a woman.

Part of the Ben Crom Reservoir in the Mourne Mountains. The jagged peak in the Background is Slieve Bearnagh. My attempt at a selfie)