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Even in summer the weather can be beautiful and dramatic. You just need to open your eyes.... :-)
Filling in for graveyard shift the past weeks, and I witnessed some beautiful moments on my way home from work. I only had a 50mm on hand, so I made a five shot panorama and stitched in Lightroom.
The sun lighting up the sky in Raynardton appoximately fifteen minutes before sunrise.
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Higherford, near Barrowford, Lancashire
Shortly after this image was taken the heavens opened and we got a real soaking!!!
Now what? What? We're taking control
We get what we want
We do what you don't
Dirt and glitter cover the floor
We're pretty and sick
We're young and we're bored
It's time to lose your mind and let the crazy out
(This place about to)
Tonight we're taking names 'cause we don't mess around
This place about to blow-oh-oh-oh!
Blow-oh-oh-oh
An hour before sunrise the moon was still up and shining before clouds appeared like a veil dimming the light. A gentle band of mist is hovering above the calm lake Almsee in Austria and snow-covered mountains are reflected in the lake.
I fell by the wayside like everyone else
I hate you, I hate you, I hate you but I was just kidding myself
Our every moment I start to replace‘
Cos now that they’re gone all I hear are the words that I needed to say
When you hurt under the surface
Like troubled water running cold
Well time can heal but this won’t
So, before you go, was there something I could have said to make your heart beat better
If only I’d have known you had a storm to weather
So, before you go, was there something I could have said to make it all stop hurting
It kills me how your mind can make you feel so worthless oh
Before you go
Was never the right time whenever you called
Went little by little by little until there was nothing at all
Our every moment I start to replay but all I can think about is seeing that look on your face
When you hurt under the surface
Like troubled water running cold
Well time can heal but this won’t
Songwriters: Benjamin Kohn / Lewis Capaldi / Peter Kelleher / Philip Plested / Tommy Barnes
Picture taken @ The Gateway