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Un orgue ancien, son clavier et son tirant "Expression".
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An old organ, its keyboard and its Expression stop.
Nikon D3100 + Nikkor 35mm f/1.8 AF-S DX
Jürgen Klopp decides to step down as Liverpool manager at the end of the season. :)
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"Every production of an artist should be the expression of an adventure of his soul."
- W. Somerset Maugham
"It is only by expressing all that is inside that purer and purer streams come."
- Brenda Ueland
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One of the most visited museums in the UK, Glasgow's Kelvingrove Museum is a place in which I would have loves to spend many hours. Unfortunately, I was on my one-day Charles Rennie Mackintosh whirlwind self-imposed tour but en route to and from Kelvingrove's Mackintosh Gallery I enjoyed the magnificent main hall and these floating heads, part of a redesign of the museum.The museum's web site says, "[the] concept for the heads was to create an installation that encapsulates the word expression, the theme chosen by Glasgow Museum's for one half of the museum. Like a release of balloons, the heads bring lightness and humour to a grand building, lifting visitors heads and acting as a draw to the upstairs galleries... It was inspired by the varied collection of marble busts at the museum, and the heads are a playful homage to Victorian sculpture galleries. "
The expression of the cat is compelling to me. This lonely cat was outside a hotel somewhere in the American Southwest. Photoleap Cloud Wanderer was used to create this image.
Born in a free country.. yet a slave i am
A free mind, they always try to capture me.
These days, pressure & stress in RL is extremely high, for everybody i know...
and this is an expression & dedication from all of us, to all of us... ღ
... ♫...(vraxia gymna/Mercedes Sosa)
both songs touch me for this...
... ♫...(These streets/Paolo Nutini)
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[17:36] Taladis Tower wrinkled his nose as he came down from the small ramp. Reaching up the dark cat pulled the cigar from his mouth - tossed it to the floor and proceeded to step on it. He walked forward and leaned on the railing that led to the beach, looking over at the Cyborg Zero.
[17:39] Damienn Kiranov is blatantly amused when he sees the black cat walk up to the railing. He takes a drink from his flask, then puts it back in his pocket. A wry smirk crosses his lips as he speaks. "Well well well. Look what we have here. Sure as hell took you long enough. Surprised?"
[17:41] Taladis Tower grumbled in response to the man's comment. Instead, he moved down the sidewalk - as he walked he was unwrapping the gauntlets around his wrists. He tossed them on the ground as he continued to walk, only leaving the wrappings on his hands. Closing his fists, he just looked at Kiranov with that cold expression.
[17:43] Damienn Kiranov yawns. "Oh God. Now we go to this again... What are you gonna do now? Hmm? Seems kinda pointless to start a brawl when we don't have an audience."
[17:44] Taladis Tower wrinkled his nose at Kiranov's comment before practically growling out, "This isn't about people watching." His ears falling against his head, "You were supposed to be dead."
[17:45] Damienn Kiranov laughs and shakes his head. "You've got to be kidding me... Do you really think they would've left out any explosives training when I worked as an operator?"
[17:47] Taladis Tower grumbled lowly, "I don't care. I walked away because I expected you to be dead. You shot me, you left me for dead. I left /you/ for dead, you were just supposed to die. Now - we're somewhat at a crossroads, aren't we?"
[17:49] Damienn Kiranov pops his knuckles and takes his flask out of his pocket. "I guess we would be. So, what's your choice? I could care less about continuing this boring rivalry, since you're not the one I was looking for." He takes a drink from his flask, then pockets it.
[17:50] Taladis Tower watches Kiranov's movements carefully. Tal's cold gaze soon locking on the man's face once more. He wrinkled his nose, a grumble escaping his lips, "Next time that I see you? This won't be 'boring.'" Tal growled as he turned away, then knelt over to pick up his gauntlets before wandering off.
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Candid street photography from Glasgow, Scotland. As she was two steps higher up I just loved the perspective for enhancing her subtle expression here - enjoy!