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"Sometimes you just have to walk through the garden of forget-me-nots and set the whole place on fire" - Erin Van Vuren
Forget Me Not Travel of Otley, Suffolk, trade under the rather less distinctive family name of Soames, and have a Volvo-dominated fleet. Ten years ago, three of their B10Ms were parked in the Central Milton Keynes coach park on a pre-Christmas shopping trip. Plaxton-bodied E32 MCE and F22 HGG were new respectively to Kenzies and Park's and had both been with Soames since the early 1990s, and the centre vehicle, Van Hool-bodied L659 ADS, was also a former Park's coach that arrived here in 1998. All three have since been sold to other Suffolk operators.
Escot - Ottery St Mary.
Just had to take some shots of this Mallard resting in the Forget-me-nots.
Thanks for all of the comments and faves, they re very much appreciated.
Here is my next victim... I mean face-up. Meet Shion. He's a Seolrok Holy ver. I fell in love with this sculpt the first time I saw it but I decided not to order it because I didn't need any more dolls. Only after he got sold out, I started regretting my decision. Soon after Switch started shipping the heads, I opened a WTB thread and soon I had him. I really love his original face-up so I tried painting him as closely as possible. I think he turned out perfect though I'll probably get him 14mm eyes because 16mm looks a bit too large for my taste. He's temporarily on a SD17 body and while it's not a bad match, I want a shorter body for him. Something like the SDGr body but unfortunately Switch NS doesn't match Volks NS as good as it used to so I'm still searching for a proper match.
Shion is named after one of my favorite characters from No.6. Shion is a type of flower (Tatarian Aster) which means 'don't forget me' in flower language. Unfortunately I couldn't find faux asters so I used a hydrangea for his crown instead. ^_^;;
A feuilleter en mode plein écran, de préférence : Mission Bretonne, les 70 ans, Paris le 03 décembre 2017,
Et toujours JJ_BT, l'intégrale ,
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buttons are from such sweet tierney and the lyrics are from arcade fire. [i love both so so much]
Forget what we're told
Before we get too old
Show me a garden
that's bursting into life
~ Snow Patrol ~ Chasing Cars ~
Een stille tuin in Leiden
70 years ago today, British troops liberated the Bergen-Belsen concentration camp in northern Germany, where around 70,000 people died during the Holocaust.
The scenes that greeted British troops were described by the BBC's Richard Dimbleby, who accompanied them:
“Here, over an acre of ground lay dead and dying people. You could not see which was which. The living lay with their heads against the corpses and around them moved the awful, ghostly procession of emaciated, aimless people, with nothing to do and with no hope of life, unable to move out of your way, unable to look at the terrible sights around them. Babies had been born here, tiny wizened things that could not live. A mother, driven mad, screamed at a British sentry to give her milk for her child, and thrust the tiny mite into his arms, then ran off, crying terribly. He opened the bundle and found the baby had been dead for days. This day at Belsen was the most horrible of my life."
The 15-year-old Anne Frank was among the thousands to die there from typhus, just a few months before the camp was liberated.
40 years ago I too visited the site, whilst working in nearby Hannover. I will never forget!
Apologies for the lack of uploads recently. I'm currently in Finland though so plenty of photos will be uploaded soon!!! This shot was taken the other day on a walk around my boyfriend's hometown, a cute little town in Finland where the majority of people speak Swedish. These Forget-Me-Nots ('förgätmigej' in Swedish) are everywhere and are a favourite of mine :)
يا نعمة النسيان يـا رحمـة الله
لولاك أنا عزاه وش كان سويـت
لو أذكر اللي كـان دقّـه وجلّـه
ماكان ساعه في حياتـي تهنيـت
لولاي أسلّي خاطري جـاه علّـه
وأرتاح لين أرسلت بعض التناهيت
لى ضعت بالنسيان وقتـي يدلـه
وليت يا وقت العنا كيـف عييـت
خل الفكر يرتـاح والقلـب خلّـه
في غيمه النسيان يلقى بها بيـت
أسج بعض الوقت ماهـوب كلّـه
وأعود كني ما عن الحال سجيـت
وأشوف كلش ثابتٍ فـي محلـه
عن واقع الأيام ما كنـي أقفيـت
هذا ضحى شمسي وهـذاك ظلّـه
والليل رعشه ساريات المواقيـت
There is a sweet, a lovely flower,
Tinged deep with faith’s unchanging hue,
Pure as the ether in its hour
Of loveliest and serenest blue.
The streamlet’s gentle side it seeks,
The silent fount, the shaded grot;
And sweetly to the heart it speaks—
Forget-me-not, forget-me-not.
~ Anonymous, c. 1850
Dedicated to all of those affected by the recent deadly tornadoes.
Perennial Forget-me-not (Brunnera macrophylla).
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A French knight was walking along a river with his lady. He bent down to pick her a pretty little blue flower, but his heavy armor caused him to lose his balance and he fell into the current. Before sinking forever, he tossed the flower to his lady, shouting “ne m’oubliez pas” (forget me not)! And that was how the forget-me-not got its name.
God had assembled all the flowers in order to give each one a name until there was only one tiny plant that remained. Then God turned as if to leave, causing the little plant to cry out: “Forget me not, O Lord!” “That shall be your name”, he decided.
Lest We Forget
On Remembrance Sunday at the Royal British Legion club in Royston, Hertfordshire.
Artwork by Gnasher Murals.
10.11.24.
Created from a focus stack of 45 photos taken with a Schneider 40mm APO lens reverse mounted on bellows. The subject was illuminated by diffused flash.
an image snatched from the hip using a 45mm TSE lens while teaching 'Lo-Fi' photography at Scarborough recently.
The ladies face moved me for some reason.
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