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There is a ghost here.
A lonely, heartbroken spirit.
The ghost of everything that could’ve been and never was.
--Jennifer Donnelly
Céline: You know, I guess I've been heartbroken too many times. And then I recovered. So now, you know, from the starts I make no effort…because I know it’s not going to work out, I know it’s not going to work out ...
I've been gone.
Mental health took a dive and I wasn't enjoying sl like I used to, but I'm back and feeling much better!
Head:Genus-Babyface
Hair: Doux-Laquisha
Skin: Little Devil-Isis (Warm Nude)
Face Tattoo: Little Devil- Heartbroken
Tattoo: This is Wrong-Flamenco
Septum Piercing: Little Devil-Chonk Septum
Collar: AsteroidBox- Crystal Collar
Dress: Moon Elixir x Moon- Moonlit Secret (Black Fair Exclusive)
Pose: Versuta- Rose Fatpack (Pose 4)
When I heard that Prince died today, I was shocked and, inevitably, heartbroken. The entirety of my youth was laced with Prince music, at some points, as ever-present and loud as a soundtrack. And so I had to pull away from Facebook and all the stories and images and R.I.P.s and saddness. I left the house and hit the woods with the dog and the camera in an odd state of mournful delirium, maybe a little denial. I didn't care that it was muddy and drizzling rain. I didn't care that the woods around my place are already seemingly satiated with ticks. Right away, I found an evil-eyed Eastern Box Turtle on the move (surely in search of love) who made me smile. Then I found a fascinating line of odd-shaped, brown fungi, little cauldron cups that I came to learn were so affectionately named Devil's Urn. I also discovered this wonderful wad of warm moss, shaped like a fuzzy heart. The nature walk was healing, as was finding the right music to stream and the right movie to watch this evening. I'm not sure if I feel satiated as of yet. I might have to keep gathering up Prince tomorrow. Life and love in all things, even death.
"i'll watch for you in the night sky, amping up all the starfunk, jamming all the frequencies, reverbing the cosmos."
~ Lidia Yuknavitch
I had doubts about coming here today. I thought it will broken (and I will be heartbroken) after seeing almost abandoned streets. But no ! Even seating here, having breakfast on one of the steps in the middle of Soho I get the feeling of NYC strength & vibe that not even three months of torture & misery could destroy!
The hauntingly beautiful ruins of the Old Church of Dunlewey stand beneath the brooding shadow of Mount Errigal. Built in the mid-1800s by Jane Smith Russell in memory of her beloved husband, Reverend James Russell, the church is a lasting testament to a deep and tragic love. Locals tell how Jane, heartbroken after his untimely death, oversaw every detail of the little Gothic-style church so his spirit would never be forgotten. Though services ceased long ago, visitors say the place still carries a gentle, romantic hush an enduring whisper of devotion that lingers among the wild heather and Donegal mist.
My daughter 27, my fourth daughters boyfriend 18, my nephew 25 all died in the last three months. So young. So sad. So heartbroken. For Nade, Audrey and Siobhan - 'HEARTBROKEN'
..::Prom Night::..
♪♪♪Disturbed - A Reason To Fight♪♪♪
===Credits===
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>Hair: Stealthic - Rebellion
>Hairbase: Dura Hairbase
>Eyes: AviGlam - Prestige Eyes Lavender
>Eye Shadow: Insomnia Angel - Anti Angel Makeup
>Tears: POUT! - Heartbreaker
>Body: Meshmerized - Tweenster
>Roses: EmmePose - Valentine
>Suit: 2cute - Formal Tuxedo
>Backdrop: BellePoses - Nightmare Time
Standing 80 feet tall, Puu Pehe—also known as “Sweetheart Rock” (center) —is one of Lanai’s most recognizable landmarks. It is also the setting for one of Hawaii’s most enduring legends.
The Legend
The story goes that a ravishing young princess from Maui, was captured by a young warrior from Lanai. He took her as his wife and brought her back to his home island. He was so stricken with her beauty that he was afraid to let other men see her, and thus he confined the princess to a sea cave near the rock.
One day, as the warrior was away, the weather suddenly changed drastically, and the raging surf began to pound this side of the island. The warrior rushed back to the cave, but it was too late: His beloved Puu Pehe had drowned. Heartbroken, he retrieved her body and, with the help of the gods, climbed the steep rock island, where he buried her in a tomb. Overcome with grief, the warrior then leapt off the rock to his death.
I finally made it back there again, in my dream... It’s been three years since I took this shot. Just when I wanted to make it back there two years ago the big fire started and that was the end of it. I recently came across a few photos shot by people who snuck in, and they were heartbroken... I wish I can make it back there one day in my lifetime.
We're drowning,
heartbroken, falling...
Time has won
The storm has come
The waves are splashing,
Pulling us under
But we must stay strong
We have to get through.
Swim, swim to the shore,
And start new
Poor Adelaide-Skye, she felt heartbroken. Her sister Mirela recommended her to drink Love Portion Antidote to heal her heart.
Much thanks for all the Church love throughout the years. She was a good girl and very easy to love. xo
Last night, at about 2 in the morning - I lost a best friend. My rat, Winston Churchill. I'm still so heartbroken right now. Forgive me if I don't upload often within the next few days. Or maybe I will, just to keep my mind on other things. Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to look at my pictures. ♥
The story of this little dog entering our lives is bittersweet. My sister Jake had a previous dog named Delilah, a sweet loving dog to the family but extremely protective...long story short she attacked one of our other dogs, Bella, we had no choice but to put her down as much as it hurt. Jake was heartbroken, so to make it a little easier this Christmas we surprised her with this ball of fire
Had to prove I didn't PS the moose in my last shot. : )
Plus... This made a great natural frame. I was going to crop it different, but I had to get her "dainty" hoof in there for Sara. :-P
Assignment 2: "The natural frame .One of the best techniques for adding interest to an image is to have your subject framed by something on the edge of the image. Everyone read that again. Your subject must be framed. I'll be heartbroken and harsh with critique if we get any pictures of a wonderful frame with no subject. tag with cwd112
Pose: A little windy
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This photo is for a TikTok Follower for her Daughter
Who was taken way to soon
RIP IN PEACE Teillyn
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Her Mother came to me and ask me to make a few photos in memory of her daughter.
Me and Dom had the pleasure of watching these adorable baby mourning doves hatch and grow out right outside our condo last year. There were 2 of them in the nest, they both ended with unfortunate fates, which left me heartbroken for them and the parents. They havent came back to the tree since. I was hoping for more success this year. Me and Dom loved watching them, it was the first thing we would do in the morning. I love his interest in them. Possibly a future birder. I am thankful for these photos i got of these angels.
Sad to see a child's scooter abandoned in the undergrowth at the JFK Arboretum. I wonder if it was left behind by mistake & the child was heartbroken or if it broke & was left deliberately because the parents couldn't be bothered to carry it home & dispose of it? It's a wonder the staff hadn't removed it, looks like it's been there a while.
For 100 pictures in 2017 #97 Unwanted
You said you could save me.
Day 18, I loved this photoshoot so much, vines are so cool to work with, I'm lucky my model was willing to risk getting insects in her hair, just for the photos <3 More photos from this photoshoot later.
My sister's family member, Lola, spent her last weekend with the family. She is such a wonderful dog and she is beloved by the extended family as well. Lola had such a big personality and I was fortunate that I had my camera with me to capture her weekend being adored by the family. We will never forget her, we are truly heartbroken, and she will be greatly missed.
Yesterday while removing my pictures from auto upload I didn't realize that six years of work on my photo stream would also be deleted. As you could imagine I was heartbroken. Instead of dwelling on my loss I'm determined to start again with new works.
I am so sad to report that poor Tubby was killed on our transformer Wednesday morning and I am heartbroken, this guy gave us so much joy and we will miss him terribly, when I got up in the morning he was always at his little chair eating some corn....I will miss being greeted in the morning that way.
I am glad that I have lots and lots of photos of him to share! He had such a presence and this may sound weird but he was full of personality...
In mourning for all of her beautiful companions that have gone before her.
The title and description by *Jen*.
Monky Series #23
WOW!! Finalmente ci sono riuscito!! Ho detto a Trudy che la amo e....... ecco il primo bacio!!
Per completare la bella giornata Gigi mi ha detto che porterà anche Trudy in giro con lui per la città a afrle conoscere meglio Livorno!
WOW!! Finally I did!!! I said to Trudy "I love you" amd.... here is the first kiss!!
To add joy to this day, Gigi said that will bring also Trudy with him around Livorno and her will enjoy the beauty of this city!!
Explore #82 - 22 Marzo 2009
The Old Ferry Boat Inn , Holywell, Huntingdonshire.
The Old Ferryboat Inn in Holywell claims to be the oldest pub in England, as many pubs do. It was established in 560 so whether it really is the oldest or not, it is certainly very old indeed.
The Inn is supposedly home to the ghost of a young girl whose grave lies in the bar. All manner of unusual happenings are attributed to her, including lights that won't switch off and one night a year when guests don't sleep through the night.
Juliet Tewsley was a young girl who lived in the area nearly 1,000 years ago. She was in love with a forester called Tom Zoul, but, the story goes, he did not love her back. Another version suggests that they had been in love at one time, but he neglected her.
The heartbroken young woman is said to have hanged herself from a tree near the Inn – or drowned herself in the River Ouse – on March 17, in either 1050 or 1078. She was buried in the unhallowed ground close to the Inn and her grave was marked with a simple stone slab.
This is the first image in my 100 X 2017 series. My theme is Bob Dylan songs.
Most people who love music have some-one that has been the sound track to their lives.
For me it is Bob Dylan.
My love affair started when I was a teenager. It was not cool to like Bob Dylan where I came from in the 1970s but there was a small group of us who were dedicated followers, a secret society that would sit around, discussing his lyrics, like pretentious intellectuals. Many of my vinyls have written notes on the lyric sheets. When I heard he was coming to Australia in 1986, my first opportunity to see him, I rang my boyfriend in tears and said that once I see him I can die (True Confessions Tour with Tom Petty at Kooyong). I went to both concerts just in case. Well, fortunately for me I didn't and went on to see all his tours to Melbourne since. Anyone who has seen BD knows that his concerts are "like a box of chocolates" you never know what you are going to get. However, I always feel I am in the presence of royalty (His Bobness).
What I love most about his songs is that they always take me on a lyrical journey of such rich imagery and adventure, I can see the places, the characters, their clothes, the ridiculous and the heartbroken. I can feel the rage of injustice, the blistering sun, the outrageous, idiot wind and smell her sweet perfume.
This image is of me holding Bob's first album Bob Dylan (1962), surrounded by all his original vinyls I have collected over the years. I imagine I have bitten off more than I can chew in trying to do this but I think I will have some fun and I hope you aren't too bored by the journey and can share it with me.
Nakameguro (中目黒) is a quiet residential district of Meguro, Tokyo. It is very nice to walk along the Meguro River (目黒川).
Many scenes in the drama series “Matrimonial Chaos” (最高の離婚 Saikou no Rikon) and Shitsuren Chocolatier (Heartbroken Chocolatier / 失恋ショコラティエ) of Fuji TV took place on streets of this area also.
Camera Information:
Model: Sony NEX-5N, Shutter Speed: 1/320 sec, Aperture: f/2, Focal Length: 50mm, ISO: 100
Lens: Metabones Sony A-mount to NEX Speed Booster Adapter + Sony 50mm f/1.4 Lens Alpha Mount (SAL50F14).
I am heartbroken to have to announce the passing of my grandma Hilda who died at home this morning at 11:32 with her devoted husband, my grandad Bill, and I right by her side. My grandad cared for my grandma during her final years even while unwell himself.
You taught me so many lessons Grandma and I will forever miss your loving guidance. I am lost now that you are no longer in this world with me but I have so many memories to cherish of our time together which will help me to see the light in the dark days ahead as I say my final goodbye.
You have been reunited with your beloved daughter Karen who was taken from you as a child far too soon and also your mother Jane who you never got to know. Please watch over me Grandma and continue to guide me in this life. May you now rest in perpetual bliss. I know that one day we will meet again. Love always, your grandson, Brandon. 💔
Eternal rest grant unto them, O Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon them. May they rest in peace. ✞
I want you to know that I'm happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me
Would she go down on you in a theater
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother
'cause the love that you gave that we made
Wasn't able to make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, 'til you died
But you're still alive
Chorus:
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross i bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
You seem very well, things look peaceful
I'm not quite as well, i thought you should know
Did you forget about me Mr. duplicity
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face how quickly i was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you F*$! her
'cause the love that you gave that we made
Wasn't able to make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, 'til you died
But you're sill alive
Repeat chorus
'cause the joke that you laid in the bed that was me
And i'm not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes and you know it
And every time i scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it...well can you feel it
Alanis Morissette
www.mtv.com/videos/alanis-morissette/10580/you-oughta-kno...
Gardeners in the Nishat Bagh in Srinagar.
Nishat Bagh is a terraced Mughal garden built on the eastern side of the Dal Lake, close to Srinagar in the union territory of Jammu and Kashmir, India. ‘Nishat Bagh’ is Urdu, and means the "Garden of Joy," "Garden of Gladness" and "Garden of Delight."
Located on the bank of the Dal Lake, with the Zabarwan Mountains as its backdrop, Nishat Bagh is a garden with views of the lake beneath the Pir Panjal mountain range. The Bagh was designed and built in 1633 by Asif Khan, elder brother of Nur Jehan.
When Shah Jahan saw the garden, after its completion in 1633, he expressed great appreciation of its grandeur and beauty. He is believed to have expressed his delight three times to Asif Khan, his father-in-law, in the hope that he would make a gift of it to him. As no such offer was forthcoming from Asif Khan, however, Shah Jahan was piqued and ordered that the water supply to the garden should be cut off. Then, for some time, the garden was deserted. Asif Khan was desolate and heartbroken. When he was resting under the shade of a tree, in one of the terraces, his servant was bold enough to turn on the water supply source from the Shalimar Bagh. When Asif Khan heard the sound of water and the fountains in action he was startled and immediately ordered the disconnection of the water supply as he feared the worst reaction from the Emperor for this wanton act of disobedience. Fortunately Shah Jahan, who heard about this incident at the garden, was not annoyed by the disobedience of his orders. Instead, he approved of the servant’s loyal service to his master and then ordered the full restoration rights for the supply of water to the garden to Asif Khan, his Prime Minister and father-in-law.
The Mughal Princess Zuhra Begum, the daughter of the Mughal Emperor Alamgir II, and granddaughter of the Emperor Jahandar Shah, was buried in the garden.
I'm reposting this because I watched an episode of Rizzoli and Isles which is recorded in Boston.
The magnificent, Dusty Button, in Anthony Randazzo's lovely, wonderful class, onstage at The Boston Opera House, during The Boston Ballet Fiftieth Anniversary Alumni Reunion Weekend. Fantastic...:)
I was heartbroken to discover that the view from front row seats at the Boston Opera House cuts off the dancers' feet!!!! This may be great for opera audiences, however, it is a disaster for dance photography!!!
I could get decent photos of dancers only when they were jumping! That was after the ballet class moved from the barre to combinations in "the center." Notice the missing feet of the dancers who are not jumping...(:-(
Another interesting observation. The dancers exhibit different dance styles. I imagine it's because the dancers are from all over the world...
The original was in Flickr's Explore. Highest position: 3 on Monday, September 29, 2014
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