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Mid and West Wales Fire brigade,ancillary vehicles are in this silver livery as worn by this Vauxhall.
aa ya no me gusta ir a las bodas porque cada vez que voy veo al camarorafo de la foto con su camarota =( y me dan ganas de llorar
jajaj
pero bueno es un pococ obvio que poso pasa esa camarita tan linda jeje y aveces es uy notoris =D pero me vale jajaj aa ya ademas de que no tengo ninguna foto buena de mi gurando con esas cosas porque nadie me ha tomado una buena foto con mi camara =( nadie sabe como y eso me caga grrrr! esta el la foto de jonatan (no se como se escrive)... de hace una hora XD
despite all the odds
keep the fire burning
for that fire that burns inside us
is the difference between surviving and living...
we customarily usher in the new year not with firecrackers and fireworks, but with a bonfire and roasting what-nots..
New Year's Bonfire - Baguio City
Primera foto de la nit de la kdd entre Puckyireth, Piriskoskis i jo. Ens ho vam passar bé pel terra, oi??? :P
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
The time to hesitate is through
No time to wallow in the mire
Try now we can only lose
And our love become a funeral pyre
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire, yeah
You know that it would be untrue
You know that I would be a liar
If I was to say to you
Girl, we couldn't get much higher
Come on baby, light my fire
Come on baby, light my fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Try to set the night on fire
Light my Fire - The Doors
Matt always loved the fireplace. When Felicity was a baby, this is what he and Leila used to do, light a fire and spend the night sitting in front of it. He thought they both enjoyed it. She would talk, and he would listen, and now he's sorry that he never had anything to say back to her. But it was enough for him, the timbre of her voice, lyrical and clear, the crackle of the fire, the rustic smell of wood burning, as close to the earth as it gets. It was all he ever needed.
One night, in one of those first tumultuous weeks after it all came out, they were sat in front of a fire just like this. The silence between them was almost comfortable, the way a fight fades and loses momentum, the way anger dissolves into apathy. So they sat in front of the fire, trying to summon a conversation but finding so little to talk about beyond what their children did that day. He tried to reach to her, and at their contact, she jumped back like a shiver.
After a minute, he tried again. He reached out to her, and this time, she eased into it. And so did he. He pulled her close, and for a moment they settled there. Until he caught a glimpse of her eyes - behind the reflection of firelight on their glassy surface, underneath, they were lost and full of so much despair. It gutted him. He couldn't stand the sight of it, so he pulled her cheek to his shoulder and forgot it was there.
- Matt, from "ghost from a wishing well, part 4", Lakeside Heights
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notes: cheated a little bit here, if it counts as cheating - I actually took these fire shots a couple weeks ago. I won't count it as cheating though, because once the real project gets under way, I'll have to use my time as best I can to make sure I have a photo to deliver every week. If that means I store up a bunch ahead of time, then so be it! :)
Again, it was hard to pick just one. I also liked the one below with the reflection on the floor. But I think I liked this one just a little bit better.
There's also two more fire shots that were pushed to the second page.
Oh, and sorry for using "The Saddest Story Alive" as an excerpt, lol!
While playing a game of poker at a friends place, my girlfriend called me to say that there was a fire across the street. I came home as fast as I could and here's the result.
After a cold and wet spring, we've finally had a week of warm, dry weather, and a chance to burn up the garden rubbish and trimmings. This fire is still smouldering a day later...
I'm thinking of using this for my screen wallpaper, come the winter.
What we saw on the way home from the pumpkin patch (the boys remember this more fondly than the pumpkins). This fire was intentionally set by the fire dept. to get rid of a condemned property. It was funny to watch them all stand around watching the fire and taking photos, rather than trying to put it out.