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in a world where everything is for sale, this beauty is for everyone and free. You just need your legs and your heart.

 

My best wishes for Christmas and the new year for all of you !

 

[Stitch of two images taken with the reflex camera]

 

Non in vendita

in un mondo dove tutto è in vendita, questa bellezza non lo è. Bastano le tue gambe ed il tuo cuore.

Auguri di buone feste a tutti voi.

 

[Fusione di due immagini scattate con la macchina reflex. Mi rincresce ma in questi formato è praticamente impossibile caricare l'immagine in migliore risoluzione]

  

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Gizza for SAVIAD

  

THE HAUTE COUTURE REVOLUTION

  

15-31 march 2014 @ SAVIAD

  

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Styling Card:

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Dispelled,

The dream in my wet eyes

 

Alarmed,

With me standing, the dawn

Demands a break from me

Of whose blessed breath

I may bring news

This nation of life-weary

 

Deep in my soul, though

Breaks

A thorn

O, of this long journey

  

Poetry of Nima Youshij

Translated from Persian

My dear friend Joan takes incredible bird photos. I struggle with finding birds, especially this time of year, and if I do this is not my forte. I was lucky enough to come across this beautiful young eagle. I added texture to make it a bit more dramatic (not that he is not dramatic enough), I just felt it needed something.

 

I hope you enjoy this Joan, and please feel free to give me advice!!!!

 

Thanks for viewing all!

Created for the Vampyre Ball event @Eclipse Club & Resort

 

Exile hair

DRD lace collar

S&P lace bodysuit and jacket

Avaway jewelry

kunst cigarette

Petrichor skin

 

Blood for freedom

You're pushing me into the corner

Don't fight with me

Don't fight with me

Don't fight with me

I'm crowning no man for his armour or Rhapsody

For what I see and what I feel

Wake up

I'm defying you, seeing right through you once I believed in you

Wake up

Feel what's coming deep within we all know

Blood for freedom

So raise your banner, fight your war

Break the silence, no remorse

Won't die within

Raise your banner, won't you come

Fight the venom, the good die young

Won't die within

I'm feeling the eyes of the fallen, they're watching me

They make me see, they make me see

I'm feeling the pain how you break them and make them bleed

You make them bleed, you make them bleed

Wake up

I'm defying you, seeing right through you once I believed in you

Wake up

Feel what's coming deep within we all know

The way that you torment me

The way that you challenge me

The way that you make me bleed

Blood for freedom.

look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.”

~ Audrey Hepburn quote.

52 weeks for dogs 2017 ... week 3 ... OMG - OMD ...

 

... I have been throwing snowballs with Drift this week and he really has no clue at all where they go when he either catches them or chases them ... I've had such fun ! ... Drift really doesn't mind as long as it involves a lot throwing and/or running :) ... it had to be a snow shot for this week, but no more catching snowballs as the snow was iced due to frost today, and tomorrow it will start to thaw :( ...

 

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♫ Liam Payne, Rita Ora ♪ For You

Tumblr: Savvy’s

 

Dress: -JL- Loop dress from Jana&Little’s SL world

Stockings: Yuni from Glitzz @ Doll House

Pose: Savvy's For You 1 from Savvy’s

Hair: Xula from NYNE @ Designer Circle

I went to look for the chamois again today, and although they showed up they didn’t seem pleased that I had brought my mom along... they made a big show of giving warning calls and sprinting towards cover while not appearing particularly nervous. (They do remind me a bit of cats.) As I didn’t manage to capture their show very well I took a few flower shots instead...

Taken at Point Leo on the Mornington Peninsula while spending some quality time with friends. They indulged me in not rushing me too much once I spotted this scene and starting shooting it. Thanks for that guys!

 

There is a tradition of adding padlocks to railings on bridges in parts of the world that this scene made me feel instantly.

Baby's breath from my two sweet babies. :-)

  

An Everglades Snail Kite intensely hunting for an Apple Snail which is all he eats.

Done for the Artweek Group Music Theme

 

Thank you for your kind visit. Have a wonderful and beautiful day! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️

>>>!!! MUSIC !!!<<<

 

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body:

Legacy Athletic Meshbody (m) (1.0)

dress:

Fake Society x "Off-Line" / Josh Jacket / Fatpack

Fake Society x "Off-Line" / Josh Joggers / Fatpack

Come here old bucket mouth.....I have a treat for you...

What would my lost heart do

With the spring that arrives?

With the need that gains color

In branches of withered and black?

 

What would my lost heart do

With the breeze that it permeates?

Air of wild doves’ love

Breath of wandering perfumes?

 

My lips burn of songs

My chest with love

My skin bursts of excites

My body of buds

 

Every now I surge within

I leave, leaving for far distance

Burning ball of the Sun

On my way in the fever of light

 

Poetry of Forough Farrokhzad

Translated from Persian

Wishing all the mom's out there a Happy Mothers Day xo

The male Great Blue Heron presenting a branch for nest building to the excited female. They make quite a show of this age old ritual. We as humans forget that all types of animals show emotion. Photography can capture that for all to see.

🎶 I pray my wish will come true

For my child and your child too 🎶Bowie

 

The little tree, in the kitchen.

For the today Macro Mondays Theme:Bubble I searched in a shop something that looks like bubbles and found this Waterpearls. I think they have been made with gelatin. For the Bokeh Bubbles in the background I used my old rescue blanket :-)

 

I wish everyone a Happy Macro Monday, enjoy the start into a wonderful week :-)

I've saved a seat for you...

And I will wait for you.

Thank you, sweet darling! My beautiful six-year-old nephew - well, part of him!

A lot of questions have been asked. And just a few answers. The answer may has been said, but we didn't realize it. Watch carefuly for it, it may come from the most unlikely place, from the light or from the shadow. Or be ignorant and just don't ask. It makes your life easier, but...

Past which blue moon

Will grow in this field

A stalk

And scatter in the wind

The moans of the earth?

 

Poetry of Mohammad Mokhtari

Translated from Persian

For Smile on Saturday 'Funny Art'.

 

This tiny mouse was made by Ryan Gander, it's not just any mouse it's animatronic and acts like a real creature and the mouse does speak. It was fascinating to watch at The Triennial at The National Gallery of Victoria recently.

 

Many thanks for your visits, kind comments and faves, very much appreciated.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=UXE0H8TgKvE&ab_channel=BethHart

 

Your eyes may be whole

But the story I'm told

Is that your heart is as black as night

Your lips may be sweet

Such that I can't compete

But your heart is as black as night

I don't know why you came along

At such a perfect time

But if I let you hang around

I'm bound to lose my mind ......

 

for: "Looking close... on Friday!" - "One single Candle"

Copyright L.Rovira-All rights reserved

 

sun loungers for sunbathing

Smile on Saturday: #BlueForYouME

 

When I saw all the blue heart emojis in the comments on some photos in the Smile on Saturday group today, I had a last minute idea for the "Blue For You - ME 2019" theme on this special day :-) It certainly is a lovely coincidence that it's not only M for M&Ms, but also M for Maria as well :-)

 

So here's a big thank you for the "blue heart inspiration", dear group members, and today also especially to Maria Godfrida for making this group such a creative and friendly place and for all the work she puts into it every week.

 

HSoS, Everyone!

 

Als ich heute die vielen blauen Herz-Emojis in einigen Kommentaren zu Fotos in der Smile-on-Saturday-Gruppe gesehen habe, kam mir die (Last-Minute-)Idee, für das "Blue-for-You"-Thema ein M&M-Herz zu legen und in Wasser aufzulösen. Das Thema ist ja ein ganz spezielles zum heutigen (11.05.) Internationalen Tag der Fibromyalgie. Danke also an die Gruppenmitglieder für die Inspiration zum Foto. Und natürlich an Maria Godfrida, die diese Gruppe zu so einem kreativen und angenehmen Ort gemacht hat und jede Woche so viel Arbeit hineinsteckt [und da passt es doch ganz gut, dass die M&Ms mit einem "M" - heute mal für Maria - bedruckt sind ;-)].

 

Ich wünsche Euch ein schönes Wochenende, liebe Flickr-Freunde!

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We need to wake up

We need to wise up

We need to open our eyes

And do it now now now

We need to build a better future

And we need to start right now

We're on a planet

That has a problem

We've got to solve it, get involved

And do it now now now

We need to build a better future

And we need to start right now

Make it greener

Make it cleaner

Make it last, make it fast

and do it now now now

We need to build a better future

And we need to start right now

No point in waiting

Or hesitating

We must get wise, take no more lies

And do it now now-now

We need to build a better future

And we need to start right now.

 

Source: www.singfortheclimate.com

  

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I'm leaving today for the south....a couple of months.

Will be on Flickr sporadically.

Enjoy the rest of the winter/summer.

Mostly.......be well.

 

A poem should be palpable and mute

As a globed fruit

 

Dumb

As old medallions to the thumb

 

A poem should be wordless

As the flight of birds

 

A poem should be motionless in time

As the moon climbs

 

Leaving, as the moon releases

Twig by twig the night-entangled trees

 

Leaving as the moon behind the winter leaves,

Memory by memory the mind

 

A poem should be motionless in time

As the moon climbs

 

A poem should be equal to

Not true

 

For all the history of grief

An empty doorway and a maple leaf

 

For love

The leaning grasses and two lights above to sea

 

A poem should not mean

But be

 

A poem should be a sigh

Trapped in chests

Released

 

A poem should be a butterfly transformed

Transfigured

 

A poem should be a scream

Note by note

Breaking the air cutting through

 

A poem should be no more

But just

 

Archibald MacLeish and I

for a moment the sun broke through and painted with a thick brush

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