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PIA B743 AP-BFW about to depart runway 2 at MAN in March 2004 ahead of looming storm clouds !

A formation of Royal Australian Air Force AP-3C Orions flies over RAAF Edinburgh, South Australia.

“The constant struggle of life often overwhelms me. In times such as this I look outside myself to observe the beauty of nature and try to follow it's example, then I look inside myself and question everything … seems always that my path is destined to be a rather lonely one and I thank everyone here for joining me in this part of my journey; for accepting me as I am; for showing me unconditional love and understanding and welcoming me into your hearts. I wish you all a beautiful Autumn.” - AP

 

“Lord, make me an instrument of Your peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; where there is sadness, joy.”

 

- from St Francis' Prayer

 

Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=yA7RtUGmbD0

AUTUMN EQUINOX – QUIET JOURNEY

 

Feels like things are winding down

Autumn falls and in my mind

the leaves so colourful spin round and round

I hope the Winter will be as kind

swirling; whirling; leaves are curling

paper thin; rusting on the ground

crunching; munching; brittle; bunching

winds that blow them in heaps abound

listening to the warm winds as Summer

falls asleep and the Autumn Equinox

colours the world in auburn beauty

like the warming colours of a country fox

freckles fade and speckled shade

like blackbirds eggs the pale blue sky

feels the sun in watered down yellow

mellow and sallow as the willow's sigh

billowing clouds like plumes of smoke

rise high above the chimney tops

and little aircraft buzz my house

so close I can see the handsome pilots

I wave and they wave back to me

idyllic is this setting

and peace sets tranquil as the sun

surrounding nature like filigree netting

protecting the dormant flowers that sleep

the trees will soon be skeletal

their bare bones are so beautiful

the pine cones crisp turn grey gunmetal

underfoot the crispiness

of Autumn sounds so nice

I welcome it with open arms

I make the most before the ice

of Winter comes

and Jack Frost paints his masterpieces

complex visions; fascinate

in awe I stare at their uniqueness

the log fire will soon be very busy

keeping warm the hearth

my cats will curl up on the rug

and sleep contented dreams of stars

and far off mice and dickey birds

and other cat-like things that pass

beneath the window they hear the rustle

of the Autumn leaves and endless scuffles

but like me; like little curled up dormice

they fall back to sleep in just a trice

the winds may blow

the sea and tide

the rain may fall

no place to hide

but in my world of pleasantries

it's warm and safe; the best place to be

the ideal place for me.

 

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My artwork is a compilation of 3 of my photographs

 

PIA B743 at MAN in 2005

Brand new Pakistani Gulfstream G280 departing runway 24 after a couple of days here

AP-BFY pictured departing Dublin after it breif stop . early 2000s

AP 201 hops across the fox river with HLCX 3880 leading three paper cars as they return to Appleton Yard on a bitter January day.

Frankfurt Main, Germany May 13th 2001

PIA - Pakistan International Airlines, A310-300

AP-BEU

“I'm your little blue-eyed song bird

only you can make me fly

yes, I'm your little blue-eyed song bird

only you can make me cry

oh yes, I'm your little blue-eyed song bird

blue without you; blue as a Summer's sky.” - AP

 

Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rs8FkIL0EFw

ALL I DO IS DREAM OF YOU – STACEY KENT

 

Your gaze is so intense

you captivate me

you heighten every sense

you motivate me

with you there's no pretence

you satisfy me

your lips; your hair; your eyes

you satiate me

with you there's no disguise

your love placates me

I feel free of earthly ties

you radiate me

you are my latest muse

I feel the strong vibrations

I'm torn; I cannot choose

between the sweet sensations

I'm worn but I can't lose

the sweetness of your strong creation

my canvas once was blank

I've filled with strength and power

I've sculpted you so frank

from gauche so tender as a flower

each scrape each application ranks

as nothing finer than this hour

I don't want this to end

I don't want you to leave

I'll do anything; I'll bend

all you want I will achieve

you are a subtle blend

just like this painting I believe

capture; captivate and hold me

you've cast your spell upon this girl

I will do whatever you told me

if you will stay; let love unfurl

let it blossom like a flowering tree

strong; intended for this world

root me to this fertile ground

make me never want to leave

in you I place the trust I found

and love you; in you I believe

that love still makes the earth turn round

you found the key to undo me and to weave

a wondrous recurring open-ended dream

that flies around my mind and lights my soul

you satisfy my tastebuds like coffee and ice-cream

delectable; delightful; I desire another bowl

and then I'll lick it clean; I am bursting at the seams

all the pent-up past frustrations

simply slip away

replaced by deliciously dark temptations

my inner demons let out to play

for me it is the greatest revelation

our eyes and bodies locked; I feel like clay

now you are the one who sculpts

you mold me; bend me to your will

my heart is doing somersaults

my soul is lost; you are the sweetest pill

the medicine that catapults

me back to living; all is perfect; all is still.

 

Today … a rare treat for me … I am happy! I am in love … with life!!!!! What is happiness … happiness is fleeting … it may only last for moments at a time, but when it does you will know it, because it is the most amazing feeling and today I make the most of it for tomorrow I know that there may be pain again … and with the pain the darkness may descend and swallow me whole, but just for today I embrace the wonders of the universe and all is very, very good! Oh, the above, just a silly story … a complete and utter figment of my imagination! A girl can dream, can't she … ; 0)))

 

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Great Nebula in Carina

 

This is a bi-colour image of one of the largest diffuse nebulae in our skies. It is a spectacular object that is about four times as large and even brighter than the famous Orion Nebula. It is one of my favourite objects in the Southern Hemisphere. Near the centre of the image you will see a very bright hypergiant star - Eta Carinae. Its luminosity is about four million times that of the Sun. Within the large bright nebula is a much smaller feature, immediately surrounding Eta Carinae itself. This small nebula is known as the Homunculus Nebula. If you look carefully, you can see that this star is not round. This happened in enormous outburst in 1841.

 

This was imaged under the great light dome of Melbourne, Australia

 

Telescope:250 mm, F9 Ritchey-Chrétien configuration

Mount:Astro-Physics AP-900 Mount

Camera:SBIG STL-11000 CCD (-20 C)

Image scale 0.83"/pix

Processing:CCDStack and Photoshop

* Cho nhau một niềm tin rất khó !

Đến khi đã vụt mất những tháng ngày xanh kia, mới đau lòng…

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Đừng xa em mà...

AP 201 makes a set over at the east end of LC Siding.

MAN 22/02/2017

AP-BMM - A321 (5966) - Dubai - 30th January 2023

AP-BFU

Boeing 747-367

PIA -Pakistan International Ailines

"named Islamabad-The Margalla Magic"

Heathrow

Runway 09L

09/12/2003

 

Built 1986 delivered to Cathy Pacific 14/02/1986 as VR-HIJ re-registered B-HIJ. Purchased by PIA 26/04/1999 in service until 2014 stored at Karachi

AP-PVC Bombardier Challenger 605 @ London Stansted Airport 28/07/2024

Senior session. Didn't have enough room to back up so I stitched several shots together.

Become a Facebook fan.

Manchester Airport EGCC Runway 23L

“Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child,

and the smiling faces. Smell the rain, and feel the wind. Live your life to

the fullest potential, and fight for your dreams.”

 

- Ashley Smith

 

Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5UL1kh9qcM

FLIGHT OF THE BUMBLEBEE – Nikolai Rimsky Korsakov

 

I don't cut brambles

they are not weeds

I let blow in

all that seeds

the bumble bee

finds all it needs

here in my garden

where no heart bleeds

all are welcome

great and small

with open arms

I greet them all

come rain or shine

the four winds blow

land in my garden

and start to grow

from bumble bee

to humble me

I love all nature

it's part of me

at the heart of me

here by the sea

is a sanctuary

filled by serendipity

it is by chance

and sweet happenstance

like pennies from Heaven

and angel's feathers that dance

I am quite sure

at the foot of the willow

there is a land undiscovered

as soft as a pillow

where the stuff of dreams

and of fairytales

comes alive at night

like a billowing sail

setting forth on journeys

landing who knows where

where happiness is all

life is without a care

so listen carefully

when the sun goes down

and you will hear the murmurings

of a tiny town

little doors creak open

little people come out

and under the full moon

they laugh and shout

sometimes I creep out

in the dead of night

when I cannot sleep

and my pillow fights

and I sit in my garden

beneath that old tree

listening and waiting

to unearth the mystery

of why things go missing

or turn up somewhere strange

do the fairy folk borrow them

in return leave me small change

my mind is open

and so is my heart

wishing for a glimpse of them

a sudden noise makes me start

oh, it's just Mr Fox

scratching himself against a tree

followed by Mr Badger

hurrying happily

my daytime garden is transformed

by different smells, sounds and creatures

at night it is a different world

filled with different kinds of teachers.

 

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Mong cơn mưa kia ngừng rơi cho yêu thương được đong đầy<3

Mong cơn mưa kia qua đi mang luôn nỗi buồn phiền~-~tan biến trong những hạt nắng.

Mưa đừng ở lai nhé!

Vì trông mưa rất buồn làm nhoà đi đôi mắt của tôi, làm cho gương mặt tôi đầy những hạt nước ấy

Vì mưa rất lạnh,thẩm thấu trong tâm hồn tôi khiến nó trông ưu buồn~........

 

Low angle shot of PIA B742 AP-BAK about to depart 24L at MAN in 2003.

Manchester Airport EGCC Runway 23L

Landing 29th Feb 2020 in perfect afternoon sun

Material Circulante: CPA 4005

Hora: 16:51

Data: 09-08-2017

Local: Riachos (PK 101 - Linha do Norte)

Serviço: AP 123 (Lisboa - Santa Apolónia --» Porto - Campanhã)

Shaheen taxis to stand at Manchester

AP-BGJ

Pakistan International Airlines

Boeing 777-200(ER)

BHX/EGBB

Just been featured in the Reader Portfolio section of the Amateur Photographer Magazine in the UK.

“If grief breaks your voice, get out of bed and love life

and soon you will find your voice again;

soon you will sing and dance;

bathe in bright sunshine after rain;

soon you will be free to find

another love that soothes your mind and eases pain

soon you will see butterflies and blue, blue skies

in October; an Indian Summer will jump start your heart again.” - AP

 

“A dream is what makes people love life even when it is painful.”

 

- Theodore Zeldin

 

Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=EPHmUD0QfmM

LOVE LIFE – JOHN MAMANN

 

OF LIFE AND LOVE ...

 

I've been loving you too long

I look in the mirror and all I see is you

where did I go

at what point did I become you

lost inside our song

so engrossed in you

that I did not see myself disappear

fear strikes to the very heart of me

what if I never find my way back to me

the starting point is here

do not pass GO until it's clear

I hang my head

I hang up the 'phone

I cannot meet my eyes

without them reflecting you alone

deflecting all I can

procrastinating; looking at the fan

spinning; whirring;

sensations stirring

cool air calms me

the ringing clock alarms me

just a dream

or so it seems

some things are real

but what about the way I feel

makes me think I'm still asleep

I open sleep-filled eyes to peep

between long lashes

my heart thrashes

boom-boom

the room

spins upon it's axis

leaves me weakened; on my knees

I gasp

the words I form sound harsh

a rasp

I clear my throat

my mind is fogged

a misty haze

a handsome frog

not now a prince

a princely sum

was paid to hum

a pretty tune

too soon; too soon

it dissipates and spins me with the room

I land on duck down soft as silk

my skin so smooth and white as milk

pale roses flush my cheeks

the heart wants what it wants and so it seeks

to suffocate the mind

to traverse until it finds

the sweetest treasure; love so kind

and fills it's boots

tugs at it's roots

embeds itself in lies and sly half-truths

until it gets the answers that it needs

until it plants the love that let's it feed

and grows the same as any other flower

that nourishes and flourishes despite the showers

and blooms; assumes the moment felt like hours

to live a life within a magic bubble

is pleasant; pleases; contents soul and disallows the rubble

of real life to sink it's teeth and burst it until it is no more

I am content with this;

the imaginary kiss

the dream I would not miss

for all the world, yet now I hear a hiss

the viper that first whispered in Eve's ear

is tempting me with apples laced with fear

yet still I offer up this tasty fruit

for love that has no reason

the falling of the season

the windfalls that meets ground

before the wind's sweet whispered sound

temptation is the carrot dangling from a stick

the donkey does not know that the carrot makes him sick

so he follows it but never gets to eat

the fruit; the love; that real life lets fall within his easy reach

a dream within a dream

oh yes, that old chestnut; that probably hopeless idiotic stream

that drowns out all the common sense

that greens the grass lush over the splintered wooden fence

that tears into our flesh to climb and then in our defence

we say we did not notice the scratches or feel the pain intense

the goal was always just the same

in dream or in reality

to live a splendid life of love

to love; be loved and count the countless stars above

and all is right; the end does justify the means

we sit and gaze at stars; inhale the perfume of our dreams

sweetly scented;

mind demented;

the thing that we call love is sent

to prove our worth and justify what's meant

by life; the journey that we take

is it for others or just for our own sake

love is selfish; love is blind

but how it takes us; bends our minds

unconditional love of course

is the best love that there is

but few achieve or heed it's source

it stems from pure hearts; kind hearts

old souls that can stand the course

and few of us can know the secrets of true love

or what our purpose is;

or the meaning of our lives

but love will punctuate and mark

a series of dots; like Braille felt in the dark

to feel and not to think with conscious mind

to love and not to expect to be repaid in kind

love is …

life is …

fill in the spaces; meaning of the dots

and when you have please tell me what you've got

and I'll compare your notes and mine

see if they match; see if they're fine

perhaps we'll find the answers, but

if not, it matters not, you see

because life is love and love is life

and mankind need not be it's own enemy.

 

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Manchester Airport EGCC Runway 05R

Datum eerste toelating en eerste tenaamstelling: 7 juli 1959.

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