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RD87 – Black Colours Nice cool tune^^ !! ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬
Black is a statement in bold letter.
Black knows it is different and likes it that way.
Black is proud to be black.
Black is elegant; night or day.
Black is luxury.
No one makes an entrance like black.
Black shines through any crowd.
Black can’t be clarified it´s a secret.
Black has no desire to be included – it is exclusive.
Everyone knows black is worth it.
Black doesn’t go looking for danger.
Black was born wild.
Black is exotic beauty.
Black is precious. . .
Pic taken at my home in SL
Top and Tutu skirt : Dead Dollz - Dead Dollz - Harajuku. In Dead Dollz main store. The silver version was in Monthly Midnight Madness last weekend, and now available for 50 L in the Last Chance vendors.
Ballet pointes : Mosquito's Way - Giselle.
Hair : Tableau Vivant - Summer Bummer hair
Head : Lelutka - Aida.
Skin : Glam Affair - Lena - 04. At K9.
Pose and fence prop : Le Poppycock - Altered State - Ghost Dancer. At TLC The Liaison Collaborative.
Decor :
Scene : (Milk Motion) cloudy dream scene. At C88
The Road to Red Rocks . . .
I Will Wait - Mumford and Sons
I Will Wait - Mumford and Sons On Black to tuuune!!
Well I came home
Like a stone
And I fell heavy into your arms
These days of dust
Which we've known
Will blow away with this new sun
But I'll kneel down
Wait for now
And I'll kneel down
Know my ground
And I will wait, I will wait for you
And I will wait, I will wait for you
So break my step
And relent
You forgave and I won't forget
Know what we've seen
And him with less
Now in some way
Shake the excess
'Cause I will wait, I will wait for you
And I will wait, I will wait for you
And I will wait, I will wait for you
And I will wait, I will wait for you
Now I'll be bold
As well as strong
And use my head alongside my heart
So take my flesh
And fix my eyes
A tethered mind free from the lies . . .
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rW0RZ6hCOkE
Ghosts are Gone
What happened to her
I thought she was here
Through the eyes of love
I saw her through her tears
I saw her smile
I saw her move on
Like a ghost through the fog
The ghost is gone
What happened to them
I thought it was here
Through the eyes of a child
After all these years
He wasn't true
He wasn't clear
Oh no not even to his song
The ghosts are gone
Gone are the ghosts
Now forgotten
Yea...
Gone is the lost world
It's easy to change
Gone are the lost girls
Gone are the lost girls
The girls went home
What happened to them
They opened their doors
They walked right through
They knew it was wrong
Wrong to be swept away
To think they belonged
Now there's only sadness
The boys are gone
Gone are the ghosts
Gone is the lost world. Yea
You're too crazy to change
But never forgotten
Gone are the lost girls
Gone are the lost girls
Gone...
The girls went home
What happened to him
I thought he was here
Through the eyes of love
I saw him through his tears
I saw him smile
I saw him move on
Like a ghost through the fog
A ghost through the fog
Close to the fog
The ghosts are gone
I saw him smile
I saw him move on
Like a ghost through the fog
And the ghost is gone
What happened to him
I thought he was here
Through the eyes of a child
I saw him disappear
He wasn't clear
Not even to his song
The ghost is gone
The ghosts are gone
Ghost thru the fog
Like a silver shadow gone wrong
Like a ghostly whisper she's gone
Like a silvery rainbow
Like a ghost through the fog
Like a ghost through the fog
Like a golden rainbow
Like a golden rainbow
Like a song
Like a ghostly whisper gone wrong
Like a silvery rainbow
Goin' down
Goin' down
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Dave Stewart / Stephanie Nicks
Ghosts Are Gone lyrics © Bmg Rights Management (uk) Limited, Welsh Witch Music, Hipgnosis Songs Fund Limited
Ghost town - Benson Boone
You fill me up 'til you're empty
I took too much and you let me
We've been down all these roads before
And what we found don't live there anymore
It's dark
It's cold
If my hand is not the one you're meant to hold
Maybe you'd be happier with someone else
Maybe loving me's the reason you can't love yourself
Before I turn your heart into a ghost town
Show me everything we built so I can tear it all down
Down
Down, down, down
You know I'll stay don't you tempt me
But all this weight is getting heavy
Been holding up what wasn't meant to stand
I turned this love into a wasteland
It's dark
It's cold
If my hand is not the one you're meant to hold
Maybe you'd be happier with someone else
Maybe loving me's the reason you can't love yourself
Before I turn your heart into a ghost town
Show me everything we built so I can tear it all down
Down
Down, down, down
Tear it all down
Down
Down, down, down
The streets are empty
Where love once was but it's faded away
These broken memories
I'm left here alone and afraid to say
Maybe you'd be happier with someone else
Oh-oh-oh
Maybe you'd be happier with someone else
Maybe loving me's the reason you can't love yourself
Before I turn your heart into a ghost town
Show me everything we built so I can tear it all down
Down
Down, down, down
Tear it all down
Down
Down, down, down
I'll tear it all down
I'll tear it all down
It's ok when TVs turn on themselves. But what something throws you at the ceiling - that's a different story. You can't do anything but to cry. or try to cover your head and face. Instincts are all you have at that moment. Be safe
And at once I knew I was not magnificent
Strayed above the highway aisle
Jagged vacance, thick with ice
And I could see for miles, miles, miles
Taken at Furillen.
“Do you really want to know where we come from?" she said. "In every century, in every country, they'll call us something different. They'll say we're ghosts, angels, demons, elemental spirits, and giving us a name doesn't help anybody. When did a name change what someone is?”
Quote ― Brenna Yovanoff, The Replacement
Ice-abstract.
(english follow)
GHOSTS (réédition)
Ils glissent silencieux dans le brouillard du temps
Amis, amours, complices d’un temps, d’une rencontre, d’une passion
Tous s’estompent, s’évanouissent, éphémères
Eh vous…la silhouette là-bas! Vous me reconnaissez?
Traces de bonheur, marques de douleur
Rires et pleurs
Ce sont les ombres fantomatiques de nos vies, évanescentes, immatérielles, pourtant bien réelles
Chacun d’entre-nous n’est-il pas le fantôme de quelqu’un d’autre?
Des enfants m’appellent par mon prénom, là, tout à côté
Ils sont devenus mon horizon
Et j’habite leurs jeux, ici et maintenant.
Patrice
Photo originale : Cannon Beach, Oregon, É-U.
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Ghosts (redux)
They glide silently in the fog of time
Friends, lovers, occasional accomplices for a date, for a passion;
All fade, vanish, disappear
Hey, you. . . the silhouette there! Do you recognize me?
Traces of happiness, marks of pain,
Laughter and cries,
These are the ghostly shadows of our lives, evanescent, intangible, yet very real.
Each of us doesn't become somebody else's ghost?
Children call me by my first name, then, next
They become my horizon
And I live in their games, here and now.
Patrice
Original photo : Cannon Beach, Oregon, USA
Melibe colemani, also known as the Coleman's melibe, ghost nudi, or ghost melibe, is a species of nudibranch in the family Tethydidae. Discovered by Neville Coleman in 2008 off the coast of the island of Mabul in Malaysia, it was formally described by Marta Pola and Terrence Gosliner in 2012 and named in honour of its discoverer. It is found throughout the Coral Triangle region of Malaysia, Indonesia, and the Philippines.
Due to its translucent body and network of brown tubules across its body, its appearance has been described as a "pile of strings" or a "string of snot in the water". This appearance is likely to serve as camouflage, resembling oceanic debris. Its strange appearance has led some to dub it "the holy grail of nudibranchs".
The Jedi steps - The force awakens - Star Wars VII ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬
A must in the backround while watching^^ ;)
Just the tunes to The Jedi Steps ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬
Pic taken at Kats Beach SL
The costume is from Boudoir called Halloween-Ghost
Lace cuffs are from Insomnia Angel
The eyes are new from Tville called Halloween Eyes,I
wore eye 2 - # 5 and you can get them at the Dollholic event
The head is from Lelutka called Avalon 3.1
The applier and shadow is from Guapa called Lilith shade is Snow and its for the happy weekend sale
Body applier can be bought at the Velour shop
Body is from Maitreya called Lara v 5.3
Blush and highlight is from warpaint called
wokeuplikethis7
Brow is from [SB] called*EvoX AVALON* JE SA.S [Brow A] 03
Lip shade is from sugarose from the Kate pack
The hair is from [ ELIKATIRA ] called Looking - White 05
this is an older hair not sure it's still in SL
With the construction of the Lanuza reservoir and the flooding of their lands, the small town of Lanuza lost inhabitants until January 21, 1978 when the last residents abandoned their homes. Subsequently, from the 90s, the recovery of the town began, which today looks as can be seen in the photo and is a model of a Pyrenean town.
Con la construcción del pantano de Lanuza y la anegación de sus tierras, el pequeño pueblo de Lanuza fué perdiendo habitantes hasta que el 21 de enero de 1978 los últimos vecinos abandonaron sus casas. Posteriormente, a partir de la década de los 90, se inició la recuperación del pueblo, que a día de hoy luce como puede apreciarse en la foto y es un modelo de pueblo pirenaico.
a very calm and peaceful early morning at Heybridge Basin, hardly any movement, only the schooner moved very slowly, this was 27 seconds of movement ...
I was trying to take a photo of my current favourite thing, grass, but the wind kept blowing and blowing making it difficult to focus on anything. Still, made for some interesting 'ghost' grass and golden bokeh.
“Ghosts don't haunt us. That's not how it works. They're present among us because we won't let go of them."
"I don't believe in ghosts," I said, faintly.
"Some people can't see the color red. That doesn't mean it isn't there," she replied.”
Quote ― Sue Grafton, M is for Malice
"We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer's wreckage. We will welcome summer's ghost." Qoute ― Henry Rollins