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I'd never seen so many people crammed together at a same place before going to London... It felt like drowning... (and yes, that's the Doctor Who police box going around there and Big Ben in the background)
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I'm on the train home atm so looking through some photos which I took the other night. I really love how this one came out, apart from I foolishly didn't notice the tower over the railing :(
I've duplicated the layer here and applied an orton before getting the glow effect.
I hope you like it too
Droppings of black drawing ink falling into a cup full of water make for a dramatic and graphical scene.
It has rained a lot here this last week, and the local lake water is high - this tree is normally several feet above the water line.
*Toward the morning my eyes filled, he left me alone on the game.
EDIT FOR PREVIOUS:
While one should worried about the other's even hatred gone,
it tried to apply her (over again!) its cheap 'street-fight formula'.
If you try to apply this formula to the owner of the photo below in comment, you had to know that you will buried alive. It is edge.
Now I see he's trying to prove himself on the 'edge' and agonizing. What can I say? drown in your sh*t, forever. imgur.com/a6bu91J.jpg
Taken at Clifton Forge
The hair is mostly drawn
Dress - Justbecause Cary dress
Pose - Focus Poses Every moment matters
This is my first attempt of properly drawing hair so don't be too cruel...
You know that I would let you drown me
I always try to save somebody
Put your hands on my chest
Push me under, take my breath
You know I'd let ya
But maybe that's just how you want me
As your victim saying sorry
I'm turning blue and fading black
But I know, there's no turning back
Once I let ya
And god, I'll let ya
Empty all the air inside my lungs and choke me in the water
Even when you think I've had enough then hold me even harder
Drown me
Baby, drown me
Love and hate just ain't that different
I wanna stab you and then kiss it
I'm a fiend, I'm so sick
Tryna get my final hit
If it kills me
So, baby, kill me
Empty all the air inside my lungs and choke me in the water
Even when you think I've had enough then hold me even harder
Baby, drown me
If you need me, oh-ooh
I'm infatuated, baby, with the way you make me hate you
And I'd tuck myself into the tides if that meant I could save you
So drown me
So, baby, drown me
Baby, drown me
This is the drowning pool in western Iceland where unfaithful women were drowned by the vikings. Oddly enough Þingvellir, pronounced 'Thingvetlir', means Parliament Plains and is where the oldest democracy was born in approximately the 10th century.
Chrysanthemum.
A lot of drowning going on here :)
This is another pic of the tub of Chrysanths that are currently blooming, taken in November after a lot of heavy rain.
The full flower is about two inches so we are less than that in this image.
Thanks for taking the time to look. I hope you enjoy the image! Happy Friday Flora :)
[Handheld in daylight.
Developed in Capture One for colour and a bit of selective work sharpening the main flower and taking down the background and some other less-interesting bits.
Processed in Affinity Photo.
Horizontal flip and cropped wide and short (not quite 16:9 because that didn't work).
Curves in LAB mode to strengthen and rebalance the colour.
White balance to warm it up a bit.
Sharpening using mainly High Pass/Linear Blend but a bit of Unsharp Mask too (High Pass was safer for this one).
Dark vignette just in the corners.]
"I drown in ashes you've enshrined.
Of blissful days long gone by.
Concealed behind my dying eyes.
This hell of anger and weary lies.
A frame of mind, a dismal soul.
My final womb, this flesh turned cold." - Celtic Frost.
ive never been that great of a swimmer.
i cant really dive, and look graceful at the same time.
inspired by rosiehardy.
a wonderful painting of this photo done by aldinegirl87
water: della-stock.deviantart.com/art/Underwater-Light-and-Bubbl...
© 2017 Thousand Word Images by Dustin Abbott
This year in our region (Eastern Ontario/Western Quebec) there was a major issue with flooding. The Ottawa and St. Lawrence rivers (along with many other small bodies of water) were overwhelmed by the combination of spring melt (after heavy snows this winter) along with a prodigious amount of rain this spring. It all resulted in water levels higher than in many decades, and a whole lot of damage to houses and businesses in low lying areas. It also made for a unique opportunity for some photos of trees seemingly growing out of water. The shoreline of the Ottawa River near my home is usually beyond the trees in this photo, but, as you can, the water had risen high about its usual boundries, giving me the unique drowned reflections you see here.
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Older Self Portrait.
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How do I describe these feelings that I've been feeling these past couple of days?
...Like I am drowning.
Overwhelmed. Drowning in sorrows, worries, emotions & pain.
I'm not 100% sure how to make the pain stop.. It's ripping my heart apart.
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-First, I missed 2 calls from my Aunt on messenger. Then later on this past Saturday evening I got a message from her.. it said, "In hospital with congestive heart failure, been here for 5 days, already, loveyas".
Haven't really spoken to her much since, I believe that she is unable to type. She hasn't called back.. I wish she would. & I have no way to contact her. Then I'm getting more news.. that she's doing worse. And, my heart and mind is racing.. I'm so so worried.. and praying so hard. I just want her to be okay.. I'm praying so hard. Please, I'm begging you all - please say prayers for my Aunt Diane.. (God Mother).. She means so much to me.. And I can't stand that she's going thru this and she's so alone. I'm sure Jack is with her, (I HOPE) - Jack is her other half. But I know that with covid-19, is hospitals, sometimes you cannot have visitors.. So I'm just praying that she's not alone. I'm trying to get her to reach back out to me on messenger.. She's rarely on and when she is.. She's silent. I've heard a couple of things here and there thru family members.. but we're all trying to figure out what's going on. Please just say a prayer or two tonight.. and tomorrow for my Aunt. She's so IMPORTANT TO ME.
-THEN, A couple of days ago, a friend of mine in recovery died. I found out yesterday. When I read a post about it on Facebook, I gasped/yelled so loud in the passenger seat of the car that I scared Juan (my fiancé who was driving) so bad. He was upset that I scared him so bad, but it was unintentional. When he heard what happened, he stopped being upset with me. (I probably almost caused an accident, to be honest.) But, as the shock of everything wears off.. I'm on and off crying. Not to mention the fact that I had a disagreement on Facebook because of a photo I posted of her, in my post. I took the photo down, and apologized. But long story short, I was upset.. and I blocked the person who was a mutual friend & messaged me yelling. I don't even want to get into it.. but that was an upsetting thing last night. It's over, but she remains blocked. I'm sure that we are just both hurting in our own ways, but there's no reason to make things worse by arguing or starting drama.. so I'm just not talking to anyone about it. And I'm done dwelling on it.
We're all very upset about it.. She had quite a few years clean and she was doing VERY WELL. She looked so great.. and she was the kind of person that you look at in recovery and you're so proud of.. and look up to! Not to mention the fact that this girl was such a BEAUTIFUL SOUL.
If you took the time to read what people had to say about her, you would see that there wasn't one bad thing anyone could ever think up. They all said the same things...
- She was so happy/positive/loving and bubbly.
-She never had one bad thing to say about anything and never EVER passed judgement on ANYONE!
-She always went out of her way to listen to everyone's worries.. and make sure that EVERYONE (including strangers) always felt super comfortable, important and happy.
-She was one of those people that everyone just loved to be around.. A smiling face, always.. that you'll always see and never forget - when you hear her name.
-A ball of radiance that was always able to make even the saddest person SMILE & always was there to comfort and give love and a shoulder to everyone she met.
-Jamie was a true walking angel on earth.
..So I guess GOD really needed another amazing angel to stand beside him in the kingdom of heaven.
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All of this was so unexpected and heartbreaking for everyone who has ever even so much as met this girl.
I met her in jail (4 months), rehab (6 months) & halfway house (3 months) = 13 months we lived together.. and transitioned thru the system together. She was someone who always made me feel comfortable during this long and scary process.
I remember when I walked into rehab in Atlantic City, New Jersey.. I was happy to be out of jail.. and nervous at the same time.. Worried and had anxiety.. I didn't think that I knew anyone there.. but I knew that Jamie was there somewhere.. and I kept looking for her. I was in the back room eating a hotdog that an aid brought over from the cafeteria to the house.. and I was sitting in the back living area while they checked me in and looked thru my items.. And all of the women of the house (about 28 women) all came walking into the back room where I was to wait for their cigarettes.. it was after lunch & time for a cigarette break. I really really wanted a cigarette & Juan hadn't yet dropped off my stuff so I didn't have my own cigarettes there yet. Then I heard Jamie's super friendly voice holler to me, "JESS!!" She came running and hugged me. She introduced me to everyone and handed me a cigarette - knowing I just came in and didn't have any yet.
She was always giving people cigarettes there, which is crazy because you only get 5 a day.. 4 packs a month I think it was.. and you really can't afford to give them out.. (they put limits on everything including what you could have dropped off, etc) So anyway, I remember the counslers coming to her and listerally telling her that because she was SO NICE & always giving away her cigarettes.. that she wasn't allowed anymore to give them out. They had to put a stop to it.. because she wouldn't tell someone no.. and she was giving out like 6 per cigarette break.. or more. That's 5 for her a day.. and usually OVER 1 PACK TO OTHER PEOPLE a day.. So the people in charge put a stop to it. Because she was so nice.
& It wasn't that she couldn't say no, she just wouldn't.
People didn't even have to ask, she offered.
She was like that with everything. & Anything.
She always went out of her way to make people laugh and smile.
I have memories of us laughing so hard some of us peed ourselves.. and the thought of those memories that I WON'T get into, make me giggle sooo bad.
I also remember her laying on my bedroom floor and my roommates ironing her hair ( we didn't have straighteners). And talking into the evening..
& Now all I have are a BUNCH of fantastic memories that just make my heart smile.. every time I think about them .. So, I'm not going to think about her and cry.. I'm going to think about her and smile. She wouldn't want us to dwell and cry.. She'd want us all to smile.
RIP Jamie. My beautiful friend/angel on earth/& ANGEL IN HEAVEN NOW.
What you do when a haircut goes horribly wrong.. Use the Hair for Pictures :P
So I had this great idea and it didn't work like I had hoped.. Aw well her haircut is still cute just not entirely what I meant to do :/