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Have you ever felt alone (damaged)
In a world full of millions of people? (Damaged)
Tell me if I'm reading your soul wrong
'Cause right now I feel we're equal
Just another travel picture from wonderful Hannover, Germany.
Beauty is everywhere no matter if you're at home or traveling. Just find it and take a time to contemplate.
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Joy, sorrow, tears, lamentation, laughter — to all these music gives voice... and we see reality in a new way, as if we were sitting by a mountain lake and contemplating hills and woods and clouds in the tranquil and fathomless water.
Albert Schweitzer
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A magical place in the Austrian Alps - high mountain lake Mooserboden at elevation 2040 metres.
Kaprun high mountains reservoirs, State of Salzburg, Austria
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See my new photos in the "My Travels" album:
Lonely boat
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/52302984048
Cloudy weather in the Scandinavian mountains
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/52287284589
Glaciers and waterfalls are friends
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51923579866
From hiking in the Norwegian fjords
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51855991491
The rain is passing
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51682273330
Autumn colors of a mountain lake
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51664908385
The pearl of the Salzkammergut lakes
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51646863403
Autumn that steals the heart
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51630700818
Face to face
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51432025427
The dawns here are cold, the waters are clear
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51412459911
The serenity of turquoise waters
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51397927620
Colors of the Canadian Rockies by a glacial lake
www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51382655685
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Осенняя мелодия горного озера
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Радость, печаль, слезы, плач, смех - всему этому музыка дает голос... и мы видим реальность по-новому, как если бы мы сидели у горного озера и созерцали холмы, леса и облака в безмятежной и бездонной воде.
Альберт Швейцер
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Волшебное место в австрийских Альпах - высокогорное озеро Моозербоден на высоте 2040 метров.
Высокогорные водохранилища Капрун, федеральная земля Зальцбург, Австрия
Taken on location @ LYRICS Skate Park
Taxi to main entrance then take TP
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Enya Relaxing Music
Fynn loves Spring but I think he was rather contemplating the first thunderstorm of the year which was approaching quickly this afternoon. It was generally another lovely spring day, though, the thunderstorm passed as quickly as it arrived and soon it was sunny and warm again. I managed to get quite a lot of garden work done but somehow it amazes me every year how much time it takes to keep such a small garden in shape. Fynn supervised me as usual, nobody knows the garden better than him after all.
Affection cannot be manufactured or regulated by law. If one has no affection for a person or a system, one should be free to give the fullest expression to his disaffection, so long as he does not contemplate, promote, or incite to violence.
In the midst of a blustery mess east of Mendota, Illinois, the crew on a BNSF snow clearing extra takes a cold minute to clear snow off the windshield of BNSF 4242.
Aiko is modelling, patiently, untill his mom is finished 'shooting'.
Probably no contemplating this evening 😁
Swooosch, off we go!
Let us be moral. Let us contemplate existence.
Now that I've worn out
I've worn out the world
I'm on my knees in fascination
Looking through the night
And the moon's never seen me before
But I'm reflecting light
I rode the pain down
Got off and looked up
Looked into your eyes
The lost open windows
All around
My dark heart lit up the skies
She sat back in her chair. It had been one of those days where ignorance seemed to abound more than usual.. Maybe it was the changing of the Seasons? Perhaps it had something to do with the arrival of the new moon? All she knew was that something had to be done about it.
With an upturn turn of her palm, her grimoire appeared. It could be - quite possibly - that chaos was in order. A knowing look came over her face and the pages of the book began to turn. The fire that was produced from the pages was the only indication of what she had in mind. . . .
Every time I open the window, Isis it's the first to climb on the sill to watch over the ring doves in the fir. Something unusual happened, late in Autumn they had another offspring. Luckily for him, the weather was mild and he was smart enough to escape twice of the attack of the Eurasian sparrowhawk who's constantly circling our yards in search of easy prey.
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Isis at the window
ok, what to do next...
Thank you aggy ! Hands a tissue ;-) *giggles
Location spotted on Liqueur Felix stream, here www.flickr.com/photos/liqueur/3659891084/
dont miss aggy the victim's awesome versions!!
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