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Missing You
Have you ever bothered to realize
how much you mean to me?
I care so much for you inside
and miss you so deeply.
My mind is always curious about
the way things might have been.
As days go by and time goes by,
I look back once again.
All the time I held you in my arms,
I had the whole world right there.
There you were, comforting me with
all of your charms.
Every little kiss from you
was like a dream come true.
This love that I have inside my heart,
it all belonged to you!
It's funny, all those little things
I never thought I'd miss,
Like all those conversations we had,
or the first time we kissed.
I guess that what I'm trying to say,
is I miss and love you more each day!
It hurts me not to see you,
or not to know if you're ok.
I want you to understand
that I loved you from the start.
And I want you to know,
no matter how many miles
we may be apart,
you'll always hold a special place
in my heart.
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These posters are all over around here. I've heard of people seeing them all over San Diego county, an area slightly larger than the States of Rhode Island and Delaware. Her parents still have hope, but think she was kidnapped. There is a website set up for her: www.bringamberhome.com/
I've never seen a hollow bruise before. It looks like the middle jumped out of the bruise and moved itself over an inch or so. The bruise was actually from a heavy plastic straw that E was tapping on his knee. Yes, that is my son, brusied by a straw.
I have the right one, I need the left. Or if you have the left and need the right, we can work something out.
They were all under the stove. What is weird is that the bigger mousies don't fit and had to be shoved under there with great force. The real fur mice Bling can't play with unsupervised because he "bathes" them in the water dish and makes a HUGE mess. He has a bit of a water fetish and you can't leave a drink unsupervised without him getting into it and knocking it over. So we have to use cups with lids.
Dania Yacoub, a former political detainee, speaking at “Missing: Testimonies of Syrian Women Deprived of Liberty.” Yacoub is currently a refugee in Hamburg and Director of the Women and Children Association “Nastatiaa”.
Jan 24 2009 - Missing You - Press w/Pops and Martin
SLITZ Magazine
Photo by John Enar Karlsson
john_swedish@yahoo.com
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在 沉 默 的 深 黑 中 微 微 發 亮
想 告 訴 誰 關 於 這 個 城 市 的 日 常
卻 無 法 集 思 無 法 書 寫
哽 在 喉 間 的 問 候 不 斷 的 被 嚥 下
日 子 的 疊 覆 仍 如 光 般 流 暢
筆 尖 卻 仍 停 在 空 白 的 地 方
空 氣 中 充 滿 了 問 號 混 亂 與 無 由 哀 傷
多 麼 想 要 把 熱 絡 再 次 提 起
那 遲 疑 的 理 由 卻 連 自 己 都 無 法 說 明
Our dog waiting for her little mate to come home from school. She is so patient with him. Such a lovely dog. Bring on 3pm!
I always needed time on my own
I never thought I'd need you there when I cry
And the days feel like years when I'm alone
And the bed where you lie
Is made up on your side
When you walk away I count the steps that you take
Do you see how much I need you right now?
When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
Avril Lavigne - When You're Gone
Just missing my friend(Makka), when i want !!
This is just for my friend (Makka) !!
Taken in my office Cubicle !!
Monday, September 15, 2008 - Leaving Harmony after a huge wind storm that knocked down lots of tree limbs and the silo roof.
"Hey, I know you're here to ride your bicycle, but why not get off the bike, come inside, and ride a bike that doesn't go anywhere?"
After 2 days of being missing! He had somehow got in or fallen through a greenhouse roof and was trapped in the next street! After some cajoling by kindly BBQ-ing next-door neighbours of the owner of said greenhouse on a ladder with BBQ-ed sausages stuck on a garden rake and encouragement from his sister BlueBelle who appeared at the scene too, he was freed. He seems none the worse for his experience, just very hungry and wanting fuss - he ate 4 bowls of food!
A sign/board that I created for all those socks that have lost their partners. You can read the how-to at my blog Scraps of Life: scrappycath.blogspot.com/2013/02/wanted-lost-socks.html
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Long write-up for today's batch of awesomeness.
First off. This whole covid thing, the election, working from home, not being able to go out, not seeing friends/family, etc. Has me, and I'm sure everyone else frazzled. Having a project to work on, in my case hiking out and shooting photos of graffiti on trains has been the one thing that's keeping me sane at this point. Hoping to see some new pieces from writers that I respect is like opening a pack of baseball cards and finding your favorite players rookie card for me. Yeah, it sounds goofy, but I've been having fun, staying sane, and seeing and capturing some amazing pieces of rolling art.
So I had this weird Monday vacation day on 11-2-2020. I decided to drive out to one my my benching spots and hang out for the day.
The plan was to set up a time lapse camera, and then just hang out and bench freights for 5-6 hours. There wasn't a cloud in the sky and a slight breeze, 88F. high. No clouds makes for a very boring time lapse between trains coming by. I also only brought my little Small Rig clamp for the time lapse camera and couldn't decide where I wanted to clamp it. I should have just brought a tripod.
Out for a few hours before the BNSF guys in their truck rolled up, got out and started walking toward me. "Great!" I thought. They're going to try and chase me away. Nope, they walked over to one set of tracks, walked across the bridge inspecting the tracks, then under the bridge inspecting the bridge, got in their truck and left. I like that. I don't bother you. You don't bother me.
A while later I see tree guy coming back home. I don't know his name, but there's a guy who lives in/under a tree that's next to the trail I hike in on. Once he's in there you'd never know it. I've seen him, he's seen me, and we don't bother each other.
The whole time I'm there I'm using my little Tascam recorder to record train audio every time one comes by so I have audio for the slideshow videos I've been uploading on YouTube. Well, this time I forgot it out there. Didn't dump my photos until Tuesday night and discovered it missing. Woke up early, drove out and it was still there. It recorded for almost 5 more hours before the batteries died. Glad to have it back, I thought tree guy might have found it.