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Creta, Aghios Nicolaos 1983. Con Fabio negli improbabili panni di due playboy di provincia. L'importante è scherzarci sopra e non prendersi troppo sul serio. O no?
There's still time for you
Time to buy, Time to lose yourself
Within a morning star
I'm all right with you
there's never a wish better than this
When you only got a hundred years to live
You'll be loved you'll be loved
Like you never have known
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Someday you will be loved.
and it's far more soon than anyone can think ;** xuxuzin
"A compass and a pen can give you a reading on the lay of the river, but no mechanical instrument can measure the motion of the heart... One day, when you have crossed your last river, you will stand before an elephant who will measure the value of your life not by how many miles you have traveled and how much you have seen, but rather by how much you have loved."
16.8.2012.
always running out of time.
Aki and Kage and I hung out tonight and went for sushi and it was awesome :)
the sun was setting as our ferry was approaching the shore leaving the Lošinj island in Croatia ... and a beam of light bursted through the window as this daddy and his boy looked back to see where their mom is
Kirk and I were over at his parents house for Fathers day. We were going thru some old photos and she showed me a hair piece she used to wear back in the 50's. Lets just say Kirk and I had fun with it!
full name's Gabriella Ricci
i have been trying my hardest to add my work to groups, trying to get comments, feel free, bad..good... ANYTHING!
this is a shot taken with my computer sorry it kinda sucks
but i have paintings, nature, high key, low key, abstract..etc! so feel free to bounce around on my stream !!!!
Things suddenly got a little dicey in ballard when the harmonica playing homeless guy accosted Britteny.
WHy so veiled? Everyday, I seem to notice that we do try to fill in our lives and we make these fillers as what we are; as a description or defnition of our whole being. We therefore put on veils, the more veils, the more meaningful one thinks one's life becomes (illusory form of security to calm one's fear).
What is one to do if nothing is left? Without these veils, what is one to do? Is fear the reason why we put up these masks? Do we fear to see what is left to see without all these summed-up experiences that we make up of our selves?...-- filling up our lives with memories that in the future we boast of and say 'this is how fulfilled my life has become...because i had all these experiences and they make up of me." And then you die. And that is life for most of us.
Why so veiled? What is one to see without the veil? The 'I' that is null? What is one therefore afraid of? The Unknown? Seeing Nothing? Having one's being without any form of security to hold on to? Without security, you are nothing, and therefore you are spontaneous, you are you... with all of your honesty.. and that is living without fear, without attachment to anything whatsoever--thus you are at point-blank. And there is Trust, complete perfect Trust because you are ALone and you are Unveiled, exposed... trusting that you are who you are. (i will not write the continuation)...
~arodasi 1/26/2007