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been so disappointed in someone, you forgive them and don't say anything, but in your head you detach yourself from them completely?"
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Fast zeitgleich mit dem gestern eingestellten Bild, nur mit 40mm statt 8mm Brennweite und ohne HDR-Bearbeitung
Most stunning sunrise we ever saw!! Such spectacular colors!
Mooiste zonsopkomst die we ooit hebben gezien!! Doodstil, we waren er alleen, en dan , als de zon boven de horizon komt beginnen alle vogels te fluiten. En overweldigende kleuren! Eigenlijk niet over te brengen op een foto.
Ever changing light!
Mornings like this one justify why I sometimes just setup the tripod and stay rooted to the same spot for sometimes over an hour.
Watching the blue hour tones give way to yellows, oranges and reds until the sun rises and shows the natural greens of the countryside and blue from the clear sky!
The rolling mist just adds some lovely atmosphere and mood to the conditions around!
Bright sunsets are not a thing of the past. Great sunsets are here to stay. Great reds, oranges and yellows. Great contrasts, hues and flowing clouds that seem to swirl across the skies. No two sunsets are ever the same like fingerprints. My wish is that sunsets would last longer, right up to a great sunrise. Enjoy the “Ever Changing Sunsets” as they mark the ending of our joyful days and our troubled days alike. Thanks for viewing my work. Stay safe and use your mask today.
Which ever way you leave Rievaulx village you need to navigate a steep hill.
Rievaulx is a small village and civil parish in Rye Dale within the North York Moors National Park near Helmsley in North Yorkshire, England and is located in what was the inner court of Rievaulx Abbey, close to the River Rye.
Ever since 1853 the so-called Waterleidingduinen south of Zandvoort aan Zee have provided Amsterdam with clean and fresh drinking water. It's a large nature reserve and protected water harvesting area. But an inexpensive permit will allow you to walk here to admire its beauties. See also my www.flickr.com/photos/87453322@N00/41910319222/in/photoli....
Under a sullen sky that's exactly what I did.
Here's a pleasant natural landscape with a herd of Fallow Deer beginning their crossing towards the dunes which slide into the North Sea a few kilometers to the right (west).
There is something about a path which really draws the eye. More than your average lines in a composition, I think there is something in us which is determined to follow; to discover what is there to be seen.
My old fave wild photography location - Snapper Point. So much variety, well to me anyway, in the coastal landscape there. From sandy beaches, rock shelves, cliffs and sea caves. It is located in a State Recreation area, similar to a National Park. Heaven! And no people - bonus!
I hope everyone had a great Christmas :)
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Hello
I've waited here for you
Everlong
Tonight, I throw myself into
And out of the red
Out of her head, she sang
Come down and waste away with me
Down with me
Slow, how you wanted it to be
I'm over my head
Out of her head, she sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever be this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
Breathe out
So I can breathe you in
Hold you in
And now
I know you've always been
Out of your head
Out of my head, I sang
And I wonder
When I sing along with you
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
She sang
And I wonder
If everything could ever feel this real forever
If anything could ever be this good again
The only thing I'll ever ask of you
You've got to promise not to stop when I say when
And nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all
The needle returns to the start of the song
And we all sing along like before
And we'll all be lonely tonight and lonely tomorrow
The process of becoming other than,
the shedding of the old by way of time
the hands upon the clock traverse their span,
the ever fleeting moment reigns, sublime.
The emptiness of all objective forms,
the rushing river, never stepped in twice,
the reconfiguration of all norms,
the virtues of lost ages seen as vice,
The elements converge and then react,
the caterpillars weave themselves cocoons,
the world amends its stock of gathered facts,
the moths emerge, in flight to greet the moon,
The firmament, destroyed and rearranged,
the universal essence, found in change.
Ever year in North Norfolk it is possible to see whole fields of bright red poppies often intermingled with other wild flowers. Indeed the North Norfolk Railway, a heritage steam line, is also known as the Poppy line.
The photo was taken in Barney, Norfolk, England.
Ever changing but fascinating light conditions just before sunset.
Location: Maasvlakte-2 Rotterdam The Netherlands
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I thought if i am so late to set up some positive tone for the weekend:-) I've been out all the day - i will catch up with you soon.
Have a wonderful evening!