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i've been wanting to try self-portraits for a while- this one is so silly but it was a lot of fun to make, haha.
ironically i really dislike the color pink, but this time it worked for me.
-inspired by a song by Camera Obscura.
Candid street shot, New Orleans.
It really is possible to die of a broken heart, scientists have found.
The immense grief of losing a loved one means that many people die within three years of their husband or wife.
Researchers at St Andrews University have identified a 'widowhood' effect which they claim does not just affect elderly couples, also occurs amongst those in their 30s and 40s.
They found that 40 per cent of women and 26 per cent of men died within three years of their partner.
The study, which will be published next year in the journal Epidemiology, identified a range of causes including cancer, heart diseases, accidents and suicides.
Professor Paul Boyle, chief executive of the Economic and Social Research Council, who led the study, said: 'The key message is that it doesn’t matter what causes of death you look at there is still a widowhood effect.
'This is a clear demonstration, we would argue, that social effects, such as losing a partner, have an impact on life expectancy.
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/
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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So I just wanted to do a quick upload, busy with school stuff. This was taken on my iPhone4s and then edited with Instagram.
I know it's not a fantastic shot, but I just wanted to show you the beautiful sunset I got to watch while coming home from class. The sun was literally pink and huge! It was right behind me and I tried to take pictures but I was driving and was sadly unable too.
I have not seen a sunset in so long because of the constant rain and overcast days that it really was a sight to behold.
Sometimes the worst of days can produce something beautiful. For those who have been a contact for a while you know that we had 2 geese. Well sadly on this day one of them went missing, we believe a bobcat or something got to it while they were sleeping. We only have one now, and the poor thing is heartbroken just as we are. It has become such a hassle to just get the goose away from my car because it will see its reflection and think that it is its friend. :( I feel so bad.
Kmart Discount Store located at 10321 East 21st St. in Tulsa,OK. This store which opened on November 9th 1972 is closing on September 3rd 2017. This store was the first of four stores located in the City of Tulsa and ended up being the last of the four stores in operation. I had the pleasure of meeting an employee known among the crew as "Mrs. Leanne". She had worked at this store since 1977 and had very fond memories of working for the Kmart Corporation. She was heartbroken when she learned of the closure of "her" store but knew the day would come once Eddie Lampert became CEO of the Company. One of her favorite memories was the daily store meetings held in the Kmart Restaurant where the employees and managers would chain smoke discussing the daily blue light specials. The future of the building is unknown.
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?
... But sometimes is a good hurt,
and it feels like I'm alive.
• Incubus - Love Hurts •
Lyrics in my hand • Space Dementia, Muse.
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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!!!
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.
adj. Suffering from or exhibiting overwhelming sorrow, grief, or disappointment.
Overcome by crushing sorrow; deeply grieved.
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Seventeen-year-old Phoebe is in the school basketball team. She has an Aboriginal father and a white mother who are separated. Her mom's drinking problem affects her school performance. She is heartbroken, pretending everything is fine.
Edited book cover, My Spare Heart by Jared Thomas.
Sydney
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 was a bit heartbroken I didn't get my beloved DOE on this one, but even strangely LVF revealed there were only 2 on the route that early, both very far from Putney… These can thrash well though, but whoever thought to add the side panels things to Gemini 3 Mark2s should be [insert something mean] (I don't mind the odd lights, but that… Such an opposite to Olympus).
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
Ice was on McIntosh last December when this was shot and it iced up again in the second half of February. It is rapidly melting now that the coming days will near 70 and will creep above freezing in the nights. My cousin asked, after examining my recent edits, "Where is winter in my shots?" Here is one that shows water lapping at the derelict tree and freezing into icicles. I have shot this scene before in fall, "Autumn ripples." I needed a good walk at McIntosh Lake then and now but the trail is a morass of mud today. There has been no foliage but I I suspect a green up might be on us sooner than might be suspected. I liked the joke of this subject found as rip rap.
Our winter has nearly been stolen this winter and global warming gave us the warmest year world wide ever on record, last year. Today, I watched a heartbroken fellow drive by with a canoe on his roof. Hard water. Extreme sports fans take note that you can go up into the Park on days and nights like this and die if you want. People regularly do! Know that there is no bad weather, just bad clothes. A modicum of sense never hurt either but then that is why hunter gatherers had the largest brain size in homo sapiens sapiens. He had to live until tomorrow to survive at all.
The range of in this shot was tough. This is another snap for my "Hard Water Works set. I knew that eagles have been spotted around here but they could be after the prairie dogs on the opposite shore, frame right. There are a couple of inconvenient outhouses for those who are willing to put in a bit of walk. I hid the far one behind the tree's reach. This is Dawson Park but Flanders Park is on the north side. Both are on the lake loop walk and trail. I made it out here twice on a recent weekend and there are always folks on the paths.
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 :)
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 ...).
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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Another beautiful sunset on the Jones Family Farm.
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.
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.
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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
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“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.]