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Featuring today the new update from Lelutka on Head Nova.
Head
LeLUTKA - Nova Head 2.5 @ Mainstore
There is today a new update at LeLUTKA.
Boundless on all Evolution heads, HD made better, and so much more. I personally love the new Hud.
I used the Skin and Shape from LeLUTKA .
Piercings - Are from the new LeLUTKA update.
Necklace
Kunst - Diana Neckaces @ Anthem
Hair - Magika - Faye
Credits:
- LeLUTKA Erin Head 2.5 (Boundless) - New Lelutka Update available now @ Lelutka Mainstore
- Shape by [ west end ] Mainstore Available tomorrow.
Warm sun, turquoise water and a boundless sky provide this slice of Heaven where the Atlantic Ocean meets Luquillo Beach in Puerto Rico
"I want to live simply.
I want to sit by the window when it rains
and read books I'll never be tested on.
I want to paint because I want to,
not because I've got something to prove.
I want to listen to my body,
fall asleep when the moon is high
and wake up slowly,
with no place to rush off to.
I want not to be governed by money or clocks
or any of the artificial restraints that humanity imposes on itself.
I just want to be,
boundless and infinite."
-author unknown
Blog Post
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#SLBareFaceChallenge
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"I touch your lips with my fingertips
And I hang on every breath you take
And you don't need me like I need you
And you have your heartaches to climb."
-- Alistair Macdonald Cleminson
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. sponsor/s .
special thanks to lelutka, and simple bloom.
. featured items .
♥ lelutka » evolution line bento head-alain 2.5 [bom] ⁰ //gift!//
+ lelutka » available now until Dec. 26th, 2020 at select gift locations.
♥ [sb] » [lel. evo.] lucautumn downward fatpack [brows]
+ [sb] » * - includes shapers for all bound, boundless male heads
♥ t. wizardly » alain mateo v1.0 [lel. evo. 2.5] //new// n/a
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🎧 nazareth → hearts grown cold ❥
. anatomy, makeup and hair .
not found » mateo skin [medium, browless, bom]
ag. » prestige eyes [azure]
exile » ryan
+exile » basic hairbase shaved-dark [bom]
volkstone » thomas hairbase & facial hair
[sg] signature » gianni 5.0 [mesh body]
not found » signature body applier abs hair [medium]
omega system installer » lelutka [eyes only]
. clothing .
not so bad » colin hooded jacket [mesh, fullpack]
. setup .
le poppycock » passing throug
lelutka » axis hud face [eyes only]
lumipro » lumipro 18
. endnotes .
⁰ [bom] → see: bakes on mesh by jeremy linden
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The heavy atmosphere blends the sky with the river boundlessly.
Pacific Northwest - Winter Fog
Fog:
A thick cloud of tiny water droplets suspended in the atmosphere at or near the earth's surface that obscures or restricts visibility (to a greater extent than mist; strictly, reducing visibility to below 1 km)
Canada
**Best experienced in full screen
Thanks for your views.... ~Christie (happiest) by the River
The little man stares in disbelief as he mutters to his robot friend,
"I think your parents are here..."
Skippy envisioned his universe with the help of the following "out of this world" creations:
BUENO's incredible City Block Buildings, including street lights and stop lights, which are available at The Men's Dept. (TMD)!
And the little prince wears Blank Line's Parka and Sweater, also available at TMD!
In addition, the little man was inspired by the following amazing creations:
BUENO's NY Collection Building!
Taikou's You and I Backdrop, and Batting Center Building Complex!
And and and Skippy's robot friends were created by the very talented Pira at NOMAD!
Let's keep imagining a wonder-full world where anything is possible!
Keep shining bright, my friends!
I can't be myself if I'm hiding
And if I'm not living I'm dying
I can't feel
What I don't know
I'm tearing apart all the labels
Throwing my luck on the table
And if I lose
I won't go home
We're living in a world unfair
We're living in a world so scared
I'm gonna be fearless, fearless
I'm brave enough to feel this, feel this
I'm running down my demons, demons
No doubts around it
I finally found it
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Updated Firestorm to EEP. First/test shot.
Boundless freedom
Appenzeller Alpen, Schweiz
Hasselblad 503 CW, Makro Planar 4/120 mm
Kodak TMY 400
Lithprint auf Forte Fortezo Museum
Lith G und Selentonung
Caught in the moment – not even thinking twice
Everything’s frozen – nothing but you and I
Can't stop my heart from beating why do I love this feeling
Make me a promise tell me you’ll stay with me
If I’m being honest I don’t know where this leads
But that’s the only question
Baby don’t keep me guessing
I can feel the rush of adrenaline
I’m not scared to jump if you want to
Let's just fall in love for the hell of it
Maybe we’ll just keep fallin’
I can feel the rush of adrenaline
I’m not scared to jump cause I want you
Let's just fall in love for the hell of it
Maybe we’ll just keep fallin’
When I am around you I feel it in my veins
There’s something about you
That’s making me go insane
We have a storm to weather
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Playing with lighting on the Legacy Athletic body.
Ahem.
Oh yeah, and I updated my Skyler from LeLutka to the new boundless version.
Joel 2:13 “Return to the LORD your God, for he is merciful and compassionate, slow to anger and boundless in loyal love—often relenting from calamitous punishment.”
Boundless freedom
Appenzeller Alpen, Schweiz
Hasselblad 503 CW, Makro Planar 4/120 mm
Kodak TMY 400
Lithprint auf Forte Fortezo Museum
Lith G und Selentonung
The Tarkine is a vast and significant wilderness in north-west Tasmania, an area of stunning natural beauty and the largest Gondwanan cool-temperate rainforest in Australia. This is our get away destination for today.
I took a cruise on the Pieman River where we saw nature up close and personal, Eagles followed our boat and the photo opportunities were boundless. We had lunch on the river bank and were turned loose to explore the rainforest where I took this, and many other photos.
As ever in Australia, The Tarkine is under threat from mining interests, and the timber industry. Between them they want to build roads, cut down trees and dig a nice mine in this pristine wilderness. Conservationist on the other hand, want The Tarkine declared a national park: fat chance they've got. There's gold, tin and trees in The Tarkine. Get to The Tarkine before it's all gone.
"My love is deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, both are infinite" William Shakespeare
Zibska - Blush, eyes, lips @ Shiny Shabby (for LeLUTKA EvoX)
Nails - CAZIMI VIP Gift
Pose - Fireheart @ POSEvent
Earrings - SFU - for Swallow Gauged ears @ Men's Only Event
NO TRESPASSING???
Here I like to ignore them sometimes. It won't be a minefield :-)
BETRETEN VERBOTEN???
Hier ignoriere ich sie dann aber auch mal gerne. Wird schon kein Minenfeld sein :-)
This desert landscape speaks to my soul. An endless land without boundaries. A land where the spirit can soar freely. I am engulfed by a deep reverence when I stand before a scene like this--as if I should break into prayer--but the prayers have no words. Words would only diminish the significance of the natural splendor.
Pyramid Lake Paiute Reservation, Nevada
Panorama of peaks, lakes and tumbling snowfields on the hike to Leirvassbu hut, during our multi-day trek in Jotunheimen National Park, Norway. The scenery was vast and hardly a soul to be seen, there was a sense of grandeur and solitude. For a chance, the day was sunny and gorgeous, though we did get some obligatory rain towards the end of the day. The hike was through grassy meadows, rocky boulder fields with freezing and gurgling rivers to cross, never a dull moment ... A panorama taken with an iphone perhaps does not have a high "photographic" merit (?), but the landscape is so vast, it's hard to capture and convey the scale otherwise ...
www.youtube.com/watch?v=bmGhuR1uvUU
He halted in the wind, and -- what was that
Far in the maples, pale, but not a ghost?
He stood there bringing March against his thought,
And yet too ready to believe the most.
"Oh, that's the Paradise-in-bloom," I said;
And truly it was fair enough for flowers
had we but in us to assume in march
Such white luxuriance of May for ours.
We stood a moment so in a strange world,
Myself as one his own pretense deceives;
And then I said the truth (and we moved on).
A young beech clinging to its last year's leaves.
by Robert Frost
“Radiate boundless love towards the entire world — above, below, and across — unhindered, without ill will, without enmity.”
– The Buddha
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=D9AFMVMl9qE
ELLIE GOULDING – YOUR SONG
FREEDOM
Seated in my dining room
I look towards the patio
where Buddha watches over me
through closed and hooded lids
so wise; so tranquil; so knowledgeable
an oasis of calm upon the ledge of the boundary of my life
my life may seem smaller now in some respects
my plans may have recently been shelved
but within the confines of my garden
my world is complete and in perfect harmony
there will be time enough I hope
when the illness that restricts my movements
has ended it's journey so that mine can then begin
this year I wanted to travel more
to see new places and revisit old memories
but “life is what happens
when we are making other plans” clichéd, yet true
so here I am and I can either watch the world go by
or I can wait for the world to come to me
for our knowledge of the world can be completely found
within the intricacies of nature; from the smallest insect
to the tallest tree and I can still lay on the grass
and look up to the sky; watch clouds endlessly floating by
imagine where they've been and all that they have seen
their watchful gaze takes in my form and carries it along
to another sky where someone else is also watching
how exciting it is to be a part of something
so much bigger than we are
the Universe; the Moon; the Sun and stars
I am not unique, but I am a part of you
and you are a part of me; together we make up the world
and who is to say that collective consciousness
is not within the clouds
or in the blinking of a shooting star;
or even a speck of dust carried on the wind
tomorrow that dust may settle on your shoulder or your shoe
and as you brush it gently away think of me
and I will know by the sound of the whispering wind
as it gently touches my face that the thought of me has travelled
and the thought of you is here,
so though we may stand still and barely move at all
we have in fact travelled the world together
have you ever caught a glimpse of a shadow
within your peripheral vision
only to turn and there is nothing there
perhaps that is me or one of you;
or at least the imprint that you have made upon this world
that travels freely within your mind and mine;
no borders can prevent this freedom that we have
the freedom of our minds can take us to the moon and back
in the blinking of an eye and the rain that falls on me
may someday fall on you; and can you see what happens
when raindrops trickle down the window
they merge and form a pool and that is us
one drop at a time we form the world; the whole.
- AP – Copyright remains with the author
My artwork is a compilation of 4 of my photographs
'copyright image please do not reproduce without permission'
The Sun has been up for a few minutes now but it still is not visible on the horizon but it's light is visible against the clouds in the opposite direction.
Boundless sight
Tightening veins beneath my skin
Forming shapes within my dreams
Jaded thought, it rips my throat
I live under my skin
I suppose you pray for me
Antipathy, dismembered
Antiquity in sonder
The feelings that I hide
For you, I keep them deep inside
And I hide them deep within my skin
What men will destroy for you is time
Are we free to wander the world?
I'm not sure, I don't think so
I wait my turn
To live without my skin
I wait my turn
To live without my skin
Take another piece of me
And it just might be enough to drag me under
Beneath the wavеs
Take another bite from this
Worthless corpse
Take another bite from me
And wait your turn
It just might be enough to drag me under
Take another bite from this
Worthless corpse
And it just might be enough to drag me under
-Tesseract - Beneath My Skin
. . they go on forever. Want to count them? Over one thousand Buddha statues admire the bigger statue. I counted almost 2,000,
"The world of reality has its limits. The world of imagination is boundless."
~ Jean-Jacques Rousseau
Vendor art for oOo Studio's new Parasol Prop with several poses that were exclusively made for a new Fantasy Subscription Box: "The Treasure Chest"!