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Taken @ Days of O
I am the desert sun
The ever endless sea
Not a drop of blue or white
Is where it shouldn't be
I'm a wheel going round
In a mirror house
I made no way out
But you have feels about
Holding on
To everything has come and gone
I need distraction
Gimme up from in between
Everything I've ever seen
Don't be long
I'm no beginner
I'll be here every night
My name up in lights
The impossible winner
I am the wilderness
Dark end of the street
Coast of infinity
Far as I can see
I'm a white noise, son
Thorn upon a thorn
But when that whips around
No part of any storm
Holding on
To everything that has come and gone
I need distraction
Gimme up from in between
Everything I've ever seen
Don't be long
I'm no beginner
I'll be here every night
My name up in lights
The impossible winner
Drag my body through the sand
Drag my body down the road
Drag me up to the air
Turn around
Here I am
Drag me down, down low
Down, down small
Makes no difference
Turn around
Here I am
Holding on
To everything that's come and gone
I need distraction
Gimme up from in between
Everything I've ever seen
Don't be long
I'm no beginner
I'll be here every night
My name up in lights
The impossible winner
Salyx, thinking...
She was wondering what camouflage, tools and equipment she would need in order to scale the eight foot, wrought iron bird feeders we’ve erected in the garden.
She knows it’s impossible.
In my garden,
South Carrick Hills
SW Scotland
This is one of the most famous vistas in the world and it is truly one of the most impossible to photograph. That may sound like a bit of a dumb statement considering how beautiful it is and that you have a very nice flat viewing platform with which to enjoy it. The reason that I say this is because the landscape is so incredible that no photograph will ever truly do it justice. It is a place that you have to experience for yourself. The second reason that I named this image "Impossible" is because in truth this isn't a place that magically formed over billions of years worth of random collisions and dramatic weather events and climate change. When you actually take a moment to just sit and look at this place and drive into the valley while viewing the towering granite peaks and roaring waterfalls all around you, it is clearly evident that there is so much intentionality in this place. See, catastrophic weather events can certainly create some beautiful things, but they cannot do so on their own accord. A flood may have power, but it does not have creativity, precision, intellect, or love. Rather a loving Creator is continually creating even while using broken things and catastrophic events to create something infinitely more beautiful than random chance could ever accomplish. If we actually take a moment to take in the beauty of creation all around us, it is extremely evident that there is a highly intelligent, insanely creative, and unimaginably powerful Creator behind all of this. His name is Jesus!
Taken at Frogmore:
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“Why it's simply impassible!
Alice: Why, don't you mean impossible?
Door: No, I do mean impassible. (chuckles) Nothing's impossible!”
― Lewis Carroll, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland / Through the Looking-Glass
There is a place in you
where there is perfect peace.
There is a place in you
where nothing is impossible.
—A Course in Miracles
A photo that is impossible to duplicate now, NS train 261 (roadrailers) passes the NKP bracket post signal (now gone) being lead by a former Conrail locomotive (which is now gone too).
@Missing Melody
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Aftershock/156/162/26
www.youtube.com/watch?v=h_pazH5RiGw
The biggest lesson I learned this year is to not force anything; conversations, friendships, relationships, attention, love. Anything forced is just not worth fighting for, whatever flows flows, what crashes crashes.
It is what it is.
Just give me a reason some kind of sign
I'll need a miracle to help me this time
I heard what you said and I feel the same
I know in my heart that I'll have to change
Even the stars look brighter tonight
Nothing's impossible
I still believe in love at first sight
Nothing's impossible
How did we get to be this far apart?
How did we get to be this far apart?
I want to be with you have something to share
I want to be hear I'm not there
Even the stars look brighter tonight
Nothing's impossible
I still believe in love at first sight
Nothing's impossible
Even the stars look brighter tonight
Nothing's impossible
If you believe in love at first sight
Nothing's impossible
I still believe in love at first sight
Nothing's impossible
www.youtube.com/watch?v=RCiOYGcHALU
Thank you so much for the awesome mask
A view of Santorini highlighting its beauty. Santorini is one of the Cyclades islands in the Aegean Sea. It was devastated by a volcanic eruption in the 16th century BC, forever shaping its rugged landscape. The whitewashed, cubiform houses of its two principal towns, Fira and Oia, cling to cliffs above an underwater caldera (crater). (Google)
(Best seen full screen)
remember how it used to be
when the sun would fill up the sky
remember how we used to feel
those days would never end
those days would never end
remember how it used to be
when the stars would fill the sky
remember how we used to dream
those nights would never end
those nights would never end
it was the sweetness of your skin
it was the hope of all we might have been
that fills me with the hope to wish
impossible things
but now the sun shines cold
and all the sky is grey
the stars are dimmed by clouds and tears
and all i wish
is gone away
all i wish
is gone away
all i wish
is gone away
*many thanks to my dear friend Tre Meldazis, that allowed me to work in this peaceful and gorgeous SIM to take the pic :)
**pose made by me... :))
Tribute to Hirst's Shark :)
Infos:
"The Physical Impossibility of Death in the Mind of Someone Living" the title of one of the most famous works of the English artist Damien Hirst (1991). It represents a shark as if suspended in a huge formalin aquarium. Not durable, these works deteriorate over time and need to be replaced.
For Hirst, the shark represents both a terrible aesthetic of nature and a figure of capitalism. Hirst is a “symptomatic” artist who speaks to us, in his own way, of the evils of our time.
« L’impossibilité physique de la mort dans l’esprit du vivant », ainsi pourrions-nous traduire le titre d’une des œuvres les plus connues de l’artiste anglais Damien Hirst (1991). Cette dernière représente un requin comme suspendu dans un immense aquarium de formol. Non pérennes, ces œuvres se détériorent avec le temps et demandent à être remplacées.
Pour Hirst, le requin représente à la fois une esthétique de la nature terrible et une figure du capitalisme. Hirst est un artiste « symptomatique » qui nous parle, à sa manière, des maux de notre époque.
The weight of the world is on her shoulders as she wanders the world.
Culture and tradition is lost. Only shambles remain on the graves of the past. On the verge of being forgotten. Not even the bedtime stories remain. It's baffling on why they seized to allow it's memory to linger.
However, there is a spark of hope that remains.
"Why are you still fighting? Is it really worth it all?"
"I will not allow our legacy to die."
"But they don't remember... It's fading."
"Not as long as I breathe. I will preserve our history."
"You are delusional and alone."
She lifted her head up, hazel brown eyes glistening in the setting sun. Her lips curled into a smirk.
"Am I really?"
Her katana was drawn, ready to continue the battle. A spark of light shimmered behind her. The sound of another katana being drawn. Similarly, multiple other blades being drawn could be heard as the wind grew stronger and yet it was just her standing there.
"...Impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible."
P.S. Sapphy had an idea and we did it! :D I'll share her version when she posts it!
I was careless, I forgot, I did..
And now, when all is done, there is nothing to say.
You have gone and so effortlessly.
You have won, you can go ahead tell them.
[...]
All we had is gone now..
Tell them I was happy,
And my heart is broken.
All my scars are open..
Tell them what I hoped would be impossible.
I remember years ago Someone told me I should take, caution when it comes to love, I did, I did
And you were strong and I was not, My illusion, my mistake
I was careless, I forgot, I did, I did, And now, when all is done, there is nothing to say, You have gone and so effortlessly, You have won, you can go ahead, TELL THEM!
TELL THEM ALL I KNOW NOW!
SHOUT IT FROM THE ROOF TOPS!
WRITE IT ON THE SKY LINE!
ALL WE HAD IS GONE NOW!
TELL THEM I WAS HAPPY!
AND MY HEART IS BROKEN!
ALL MY SCARS ARE OPEN!
TELL THEM WHAT I HOPED WOULD,BEEEEEEEEEE!
IMPOSSIBLE!, IMPOSSIBLE!
We could achieve much more if we did not think so often that something is impossible. Think occasionally back to the days when you were looking forward
to the things you now have.
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