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Pentax K-5
SMC Pentax-M 50mm F1.7 (all shots with this lens till 95% aperture at 2.0)
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Lost Dream-Les reves perdus-, Wonderous Love.
Visit this location at Lost Dream-Les reves perdus- in Second Life
How deep is the Ocean
I lost my way...
Hey, Hey, hey...
-Brian Wilson- " 'Til I Die " from Surf's Up
Have you any dreams you'd like to sell ?
Dreams of loneliness
Like a heartbeat, drives you mad...
-Stevie Nicks- "Dreams"
I was using this image for a banner on a playlist called "Dream" on Apple Music
~2 of the songs in the playlist are below~
Song- "The Floating World" by Soft Machine
Song- "Dreams" by Fleetwood Mac
All images are by me. Although highly manipulated, photo shop is not used.
Textures are made by me. This is one photo. Please read my profile, Thanks, Tom.
Steveston BC, Canada
Soft focused ambience with some moody blues. Something a little different. Hope you like it.
Happy Weekend
~Christie
Every new day is like a speckled canvas of light, hope and possibilities, for us all.. Like a new dream.. Seize your new opportunities, be brave, keep safe and healthy, my friends):
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Dream and Reality ..... two separate and different Worlds ....
united by an invisible thread,
on which only children and Dreamers
can run with their eyes closed .... without fear of falling ......
Sogno e Realtà .... due Mondi separati e diversi ...
uniti da un filo invisibile, su cui solo i bambini e i Sognatori,
sanno correre ad occhi chiusi ..... senza paura di cadere ….
⛵🌊 ¸.•*´`*•.¸ ♫♬♫¸.•*´`*•.¸¸. 🌊⛵
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MANY THANKS TO ALL OF YOU! :)
“I think we dream so we don’t have to be apart for so long. If we’re in each other’s dreams, we can be together all the time.”
Dawn at Turtle Bay, North Shore of O'ahu, Hawai'i
Before
the sun rises
to spark the sky aglow
Soft peace lingers,
washing the world
with gentleness
Dawn whispers tenderly,
awakening the dreams
within
"GERANIO DE ENSUEÑO".
Entered in February Contest - Kindred Tones in TMI Group.
THANK YOU ALL MY KIND FLICKR FRIENDS. YOUR COMMENTS AND INVITATIONS ARE VERY MOTIVATING AND APPRECIATED.
GRACIAS A TODOS MIS AMABLES AMIGOS DE FLICKR. SUS COMENTARIOS, INVITACIONES Y FAVORITOS, SON MUY MOTIVANTES Y APRECIADOS
Images and textures of my own.
Querétaro - México.
Dreams
By Langston Hughes
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow.
Serenity Style - White sand rock formations
10 pieces + 2 with off sim version.
Now @ UBER
Serenity Style - Vintage summer raft
-Hisa- - Kahakai
Tiki Villa
Painting ICM dreams. Shake, wave and move. Intentionally.
Varlaxudden, Finland.
👱♀️🎧Dreaming ( Blondie )
... Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow. ... - by Langston Hughes
(...)
When she was just a girl
She expected the world
But it flew away from her reach
So she ran away in her sleep
And dreamed of paradise
Every time she closed her eyes
And so lying underneath those stormy skies
She'd say, "oh, I know the sun must set to rise"
(...)
"I’m dreaming of a white Christmas, just like the ones I used to know, where the tree tops glisten, and children listen, to hear sleigh bells in the snow."
– Irving Berlin
Lelutka Kaya, Top Milthon LEGACY *Arcane Spellcaster*, evani. Sanya jeans - dark - legacy w/ Christmas lights, -FABIA- Gacha , [Rezz Room] Poodle Toy Adult, #187# XMas Tree Phone Case.
Spare a little candle, save some light for me
Figures up ahead, movin' in the trees
White skin in linen, perfume on my wrist
And the full moon that hangs over
These dreams in the mist
Darkness on the edge, shadows where I stand
I search for the time on a watch with no hands
I want to see you clearly, come closer than this
But all I remember are the dreams in the mist
These dreams go on when I close my eyes
Every second of the night I live another life
These dreams that sleep when it's cold outside
Every moment I'm awake, the further I'm away (the further I'm away)
Is it cloak and dagger? Could it be spring or fall?
I walk without a cut through a stained glass wall
(Weaker in my eyesight)
Weaker in my eyesight, the candle in my grip
(Words that have no form)
And words that have no form are falling from my lips
“The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.”
― Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
Taken @ {fae forest}
🎧 Dreams
C R E D I T S
▷ Lingerie Set - BigBeautifulDoll - Scarlett @ Uber
▷ Heels - Breathe - Sakai @ Uber
▷ Hair Runaway Hair - Sue Hair @ Mainstore
▷ Necklace Supernatural - Layla Necklace @ Tres Chic
▷ Photo Booth FOXCITY. Photo Booth - Escape
▷ Pose FOXCITY. Soulfood-2
By Bellisima Benelli
Juna Artistic Tattoo :
Yande tattoo 🚕 All info here 🚕
Exile :
Exile - Clea @🚕 Exile 🚕
... are my reality... 🎶
www.youtube.com/watch?v=EQDHCyFe2rY
(Thanks Karol for finding this song title)
© This photo is the property of Helga Bruchmann. Please do not use my photos for sharing, printing or for any other purpose without my written permission. Thank you!
{Valentine} Royal Kimono @ ebodyEvent
.Evil Baby. - Daruka Heels @ ebodyEvent
[piXit] Sai - Pose Pack @ ebodyEvent
keikumu - memo eyeliners (onyx)
DOUX - Danielle Hairstyle
Dream Flight
It was a dream, I know, but so real
I flew like a bird without wing or craft but I flew.
I flew fast then slow then fast again
and the sky was above and the world was below
and I, like a dove in between, went however I wished
at will. And still I flew.
The wind whipped my face and my wide open eyes
could hardly keep up as the ground raced below.
The sound of my flight whooshed its way into
deep caverns in my ears
as the wind blew its song through my head while I flew.
Whereto I did not know, but I flew
Now seamless, undulating hills of green whizzed by at lightning speed
And I stared in wonder as nature’s palette bragged.
With the blue of the sky and the green of the green
and all the colors in between and I heard my mouth declare,
“How beautiful!” for so it was.
How I flew that day, how I flew.
Until I awoke, I was weightless and free
No fetters no shackles just me
in the sky, a creature who could fly
without wing, without craft.
I could fly. I flew.
By Geri Dee.