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This picture is obsessive…

I see diferents things in the photo.i See a animal looking to the Right with mouth of a pig and head of a horse with one big Eye.Surrealist…Anyone see anything?

 

My little Chipster has been missing now for three weeks. I'd would appreciate everyone's Help in finding him. He has quite a few aliases I listed in the Tags, he may be in your neighborhood using one. I believe he was last seen in the company of one Cherie Chiprump, a bit of a floozy me thinks.

 

If any of you can print out this poster for your office bullitin board it might help find him.

 

Many thanks to those of you that have sent cards and flowers during my period of despair..(candy helps a lot too)

 

Mrs.Chipster can be viewed here...... www.flickr.com/photos/minouzers/175338838/

she is very sick, so its Hopeful furry Friday.

 

a few hours later, I had to let her go. I am heartbroken.

2000-2014

Here is how I'll remember her:

www.flickr.com/photos/69659670@N00/sets/1632288/with/1419...

Can't handle this.

Hearts A Mess

2020

 

From the series “20 Easy Pieces”.

 

Inspired by the poem of Emily Bronté:

 

“...Yet these revive, and from their fate

Your fate cannot be parted,

Then journey on, if not elate,

Still, never broken-hearted!”

 

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He said he would always be mine

as long as the sun doth shine

until the day

he gave it away

and was caught in a lover's entwine

As the sun went dim

I spied her with him

And forcefully retrieved what was mine...My Bloody Valentine.

We are still looking for Sweet Pete and hoping he is just lost!!! I cannot even open my flickr acct right now!!! I will be back and Thank you so much for writing to me!!! Remo is very sad and he just started eating again today!!!

... But sometimes is a good hurt,

and it feels like I'm alive.

 

• Incubus - Love Hurts •

 

Lyrics in my handSpace Dementia, Muse.

   

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I've seen many, so many over such a short period of time that it can almost be considered an overkill. I've been fat, skinny, distorted, confident, heartbroken,confused, overjoyed, hopeful,hapless,arrogant, mischievous, wannabe, the adjectives go on and on and zzzz...

 

Gah, where are the "সুখের পায়রা" when you need them?

 

Oh, right there they are...over the river Turag. Well good luck with the 80 mph wind, fools!

 

Location: Sluice Gate over Mirpur-Ashulia Road.

Sky: Angry, very.

Method: Self(ie)- IR Remote fired-Tripod mounted,Slightly tilted,Center composed.

 

On Black, পিলিজ my good mates

 

No, she's not heartbroken

 

Her description:

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I really like the Korean reality show “We Got Married”. In the show, celebrities are paired up and they have to pretend to be a married couple. My favorite couple is Gain (from Brown Eyed Girls) and Jo Kwon (from 2am). People call them the "Adam Couple" because "adam" means "small" in Korean, and they're both petite. I really love them because they never fail to make me laugh, and their virtual marriage has lasted for over a year already. Sadly, they now have to leave the show. Their last episode was shown on Saturday. It’s really sad, but of course they can’t be in the show forever.

 

(At least I can still watch them on their sitcom “All My Love,” where they play the role of twins. But that means I can’t really expect any romantic development from them.)

 

Thanks a lot to my sister for taking my picture, editing it and doing the paper cut out!

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I love the Adam couple too. But at least I still have the Khuntoria episodes to look forward to :)

You scream at me

I scream at you

& we communicate

This way

 

Ne-Yo - Breaking Up

adj. Suffering from or exhibiting overwhelming sorrow, grief, or disappointment.

Overcome by crushing sorrow; deeply grieved.

 

Day 95 : 365

Broken

Week 3 theme

52 weeks: 2013 edition

One of my favourite tops is falling apart at the seams, so I can't wear it anymore.. and I'm a little bit heartbroken.

I guess you could say this is my own personal version of Where the Wild Things Are. This concept has been in my head for months, waiting for the perfect time to execute. Then, the day came. The cold temperatures had warmed a little - but just for the day, the sky was beautifully opaque and heavy with coming snow and rain clouds. I started driving to the Tallgrass Prairie Preserve high on hope that the weather would cooperate and the buffalo would be roaming. I felt a little like I was channeling my Native roots as I listened to the beautiful music of Samantha Crain, who is herself a Native American from Shawnee, Oklahoma. I love that her lyrics remind me so much of growing up in Oklahoma around grasslands, small towns, railroads and tornadoes. Just as I was nearing the Wildlife Preserve, it started sprinkling and my heart sank. Here I had come almost 2 hours in the hopes of creating something that I had been holding in my mind and heart for months, and now it looked like the sleet and snow we were waiting for had come hours early. Nearly heartbroken, I pushed back the idea that it was a wasted day, a wasted drive, and kept going, telling myself it would stop. And it did.

 

I love the fact that I am a Native American, even though I am far from a significant amount all told. In grade school, they sent us who were on Native Rolls into special classes, although I never really understood if it was so that we knew who we were descended from or for integration. Until recently it was something I'd almost forgotten about. Over the years it's been an interesting thing to have in my heritage, and I'm honored by it even though I had nothing to do with it. Sometimes I think that is the part of me that is closest to the earth, what makes me feel a kinship with crows and horses, what grounds me.

i miss Yellowstone </3

the colors were truly this vibrant, and the sun was shining through amid a thunderstorm. it was magic.

 

and a big thanks to both Sammy and Country Music! they wrote me some super sweet testimonials(:

 

ALSO, i'm leaving for two weeks tomorrow, so prepare yourself for some new locations and all!

 

i was tagggggged:

Are you single/taken/heartbroken/confused?

single wootwoot

What if I told you that you were pretty?

i'd be like AWW THANK YOUZ <3

What are you looking forward to in the next week?

I GET TO SEE ALL MY OLD FRIENDS FROM VIRGINIA AND MEET UP WITH LAUREN AND GO TO THE BEACH AHHH<3

Do you want to be single?

well, i think it would be cool to have a boyfriend, but honestly i'd rather be single. it's much less complicated.

Have you pretended to like someone?

kindaaa

Is it hard for you to get over someone?

not really ahaha.

What would you name your future daughter?

i'm not having kids. just dogs. so my future dog's name will probably be something cool like Unicornrainbowsparkle meheheh<3

Are you good at hiding your feelings?

no way i wear my heart on my sleeve fo sho.

Are you listening to music right now?

yeah buddy.

How is your heart lately?

AWFUL I JUST HAD A HEART ATTACK. no, but seriously, i don't get this question.

Are you wearing socks?

are you kidding me? it's like 100 degrees here ajsahsv habsj

What do people call you?

Stewey, Madame Mac n' Cheese, Feminazi (loljk)

Will you talk to the person you like tonight?

i don't really like anybody hahahaa

When was the last time a member of the opposite sex hugged you?

my dad this morning.

Do you get stressed out easily?

OMG LIKE CRAZY

Who do you go to when you need to talk to someone?

my mom and mah besties

What is on your wrists right now?

SKIN

What do you like better: hot chocolate or hot apple cider?

YOU ARE AWFUL. WAT. HOW I AM SUPPOSED TO CHOOSE. GACHSJHSBVYFGS

Are you a good artist?

i hope so.

Do you miss the way things were six months ago?

no way. six months ago i was an emotional wreck. i'm in a much better place now(:

Ever stayed up all night on the phone, with who?

i never talk on the phone lolol

Do you use chap stick?

dude, it's like a drug.

Do you have a little sister?

no, thank god.

Have you hugged someone within the last week?

yeah, a lot of people actually:D

What were you doing at midnight last night?

yelling at my dog for scratching at my door while i was trying to sleep hahaha

Have you ever regretted kissing someone?

possibly.

Will next Friday be a good one?

i think so!

 

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~The Lay of Lorelei~

 

Nobody really knew who she was, Lorelei, but all agreed on one thing: she was a witch. How else could you explain her alluring melodies?

 

Standing on a rock by the riverside, Lorelei sang her songs... and the sailors on the Rhine listened to them. Men, madly in love with the voice, rushed into the river, trying to reach her. But the flow at that point of the Rhine was violent and dangerous... Poor souls, all drowned … Then one day an angry and heartbroken father, whose son had gone missing in the river because of her, sent a whole army against her. They were already quite close, had almost reached her, when the waters of the Rhine suddenly rose and carried her far away... No one really knew who she was and what happened to her then, but the legend of Lorelei still sound in the air at that place, and the waves of the Rhine still whisper her melodies …

 

Curled up in a ball, Lorelei sat by the river bank and the tears rolled silently down her cheeks. "I was waiting for the knight of my heart," she said sadly. "But it is only a figment of my imagination. I wanted to live with people in their world," she continued, with longing in her voice. "But they hate me. I wanted to see different, wondrous countries, where water is the color of the sky and the fish carries the colors of the rainbow. But this dream is too far away and impossible. Oh, if only I could be a very ordinary girl from a quite ordinary family, I would live just like everyone else, and would probably be as happy as anyone... I am lost in my fantasy world. I lost my way in my world of illusion. Reality has become for me a dream, and the dream became a reality, and I cannot find the way back any more... Dear father Rhine, let me become a part of your waters, which I love so much, and forever sleep in the cradle of your river. "

 

With these words, Lorelei threw herself into the river and sank to its bottom. But before she could drown, the spirit of the river Rhine enveloped her in a magic veil, to sleep there, protected from all evil. By his powerful magic, he moved her to the place of which she dreamed. Gently he put her down on the seabed and made her invisible to prying eyes. "You are going to sleep deep, my dear, admiring the fish with a rainbow of colors as you dream, until all your sorrows and pain are swept away by those blue waters, along with the memories of the past. And when the time will come, you will wake up in a family of people as the most ordinary girl, as you wished, my beloved child."

 

And then, with a twinkle, "well, almost like an ordinary girl. In your voice will sound the caress of my waters. In your speech will be heard the poetry of my lands. In your eyes will shine the reflection of my spirit. I am your father, my dear Lorelei and that no one can take away. Every time when you look, fascinated, into the water, I will see you. Whenever you gaze with dreams up at the clouds, I will hear you. And all mirrors into which you glance, or even just pass by, will be a window for me into your world. I will long to speak with you, Lorelei... But I will always be next to you, protecting you, guiding you, and supporting you in everything. Good luck to you in the world of people, my daughter! "

 

... The alarm clock sounded again, for the second time. Time to get up! She reached out sweetly and smiled. What a wonderful dream I had this night…

 

~ a fantasy on the legend, by Elena Voroniouk ~

 

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The Lay of Lorelei

 

1:

Aren't you tired?

Always busy

Run in circles

Aren't it mindless?

Don't you wish to rest a little

Listen to my song...

 

ref:

Calling for you, I'm calling!

Singing for you my song

Waiting for you, I'm waiting

Soon you will be mine!

 

Only for you, my dear

Only for you, my love

Everything that you wish for

Come to me, come to me, my Love!

Come to me, come to me, my Love!

 

2:

Life is just

A running river

Passing by

And you don’t see it

Just a moment

Just a minute

Listen to your heart!

 

(refrain...)

 

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All prose and lyrics (C) 2017 Elena Voroniouk

Music & Video (C) 2017 Elena Voroniouk

All rights reserved.

 

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Another beautiful sunset on the Jones Family Farm.

 

Same Tree, Different Day.

  

I love this tree. Sadly, in a year or so, the highway is going to cut straight through the farm and they are going to take out this beauty of a tree. I will be heartbroken. I might just have to tie myself to it in protest.

 

Edit: EXPLORED! Highest position thus far – 8 on Sunday, February 27, 2011.

hasselblad 500cm, fuji film RDP 100

If you wake in the quake

in the roll of the heartbroken

Pounding the ground

in a sawn off ballet

Bring us in an indigo dawn

with the lovelorn and renegade

Elbow || Real Life (Angel)

youtu.be/B57EHSXMVp0?si=j3tKOTjkohc0UhsL

"CCCatch"

 

It's not Elvis and I'm not precilla also I'm not heartbroken that's you lot because I'm taken haha if only I had that power

 

So here we are in that twilight zone between Christmas and new year where no one knows what day it is. So Me mrs Z and baby Z are heading home after a few days in motherland (we stay at a hotel as she's no room) she doesn't know she has a daughter so it's nice to be able to be myself again in the evenings it's a pain but she's old and wouldn't understand or accept it so we just ignore it for a few days for a quiet life

 

Isn't it weird how putting a wig and nightie on makes the world seem a better place, well it does for me anyway

 

Happy holidays boys n girls xx

 

Ps this has been filtered using only the cleanest of waters lol ok ok I'm not this thin or silky smooth either, I am smooth but full of wrinkles so I feel like old leather

This game's been out a year and just got into Cinematic Tools/Reshade and modding for DAI for the first time. I've already gone through several playthroughs and now i'm replaying again because I missed it. First time really playing as a HF (always played EF and was soooo heartbroken by Solas omg)

Default skin/brow textures because Black Emporium is essential to me (and I forgot which slots the mods are at ...).

She will be greatly missed.

346 | 365

 

“She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.” - Jonathan Safran Foer

 

listen: www.youtube.com/watch?v=IfPuTo9LmWk&list=PL9A53682E72...

 

[The truth about death is that you're never prepared. No matter how much you might believe you are. Most of us busy ourselves so thoroughly with daily life that we practically forget that death exists. But it's always there. It can hit so suddenly and so close to us that the foundations of our very lives can be not just shaken but uprooted entirely. Which is more or less what's happened in my case, with the loss of my mother. My entire perspective has shifted. I am a different person than who I was just three short months ago. I've experienced emotions I was entirely unaware existed. I feel as though public schools or *somebody* should teach everyone what to expect when you lose a loved one in death. The trail of thinking most all mourners go through. What to expect in terms of emotion, or at least a general framework of what to expect. Instead it's this elusive thing that most everyone wants to avoid discussing altogether, lest they remember that it is reality. And so you're hit with it. Slammed in the face with it. And left to pick up whatever pieces might be left, gather yourself back up, and carry on with your life. Brutal doesn't remotely cover it. You wake every morning, feeling it in your bones and knowing things will just never quite be the same. You come to accept this eternal mourning. You rise with it. You rest your head with it. You walk with it. It simply becomes a part of you.]

 

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While I think about all I have to be grateful for on this Thanksgiving day, I can't help but be heartbroken by the death of the six children in Chattanooga TN a few days ago in a horrible school bus accident. It reminded me of a very similar accident back in 1959 in Garrett County MD that I learned about this summer. We visited this memorial back in June, and I was very moved by the joyful sculpture and beautiful poem.

Day 2 - still not all that impressed with Flickr 2.0

Kate Gosselin is purportedly heartbroken these days. According to a report, her former billionaire boyfriend Jeff Prescott has allegedly dumped her for a younger Belarus beauty. ET Online said the couple’s troubles purportedly started over Labor Day weekend, when Jeff Prescott allegedly ...

 

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From time to time I've posted photos taken at this wetland area about ten miles west of Ann Arbor. All this spring and summer (and several years prior) this pair of rare Trumpeter Swans made their nesting place and nurtured their four youngsters at the edge of the road shoulder near the intersection these of two country roads. They had become a local institution, of sorts.

 

One week ago, in the morning of August 10, the swans were struck by a Jeep or SUV, believed to be an intentional act. One adult and the four cygnets were killed, and one adult swan has survived. Folks like me who have grown to adore them are feeling heartbroken by an act of cruelty. Five Trumpeter Swans killed

 

I took this photo while returning home to Ann Arbor on August 6, just four days prior to their deaths. I did not hear the news until today.

I was a bit miffed (actually heartbroken - Mlle Jolie I need you in my life!) about not being able to get any of the Boudoir dolls... so I decided to style my own dolls in my very own Boudoir Collection! First up - Veronique! I hope you enjoy!

I'm just heartbroken... my sweet Pookie has been missing for 12 days, and we are sure now that he was taken by coyotes (as were many other cats in our area). I loved him so very much and am just devastated over this... My birthday is on the 29th, and all I want is to have him back... Rest peacefully my sweet kitty... we love you... ♥

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