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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
Genova, San Teodoro
Sperimentando filtro IR Blue Z1B.
Obbiettivo Canon EF 20-35mm F3.5-4.5 USM su Sony NEX-3N fullspectrum
Finding such impressive places in nature it's one of the reasons why i always start to explore my habitats.
For me, waterfalls are full with impossible powers.
I remember this day very well. It was almost midnight and this was the view from the little house I was staying in Heimaey island. I wanted to get up early in the next day, but the sky was always changing and I wasn't able to stop looking outside...
I din't even changed the camera settings, imagine if I did! :)
Heimaey island, Iceland
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
For those who are interested, an extract from this afternoon's Journal entry.
"At 5 o'clock we were back on the road to Sousousvlei for the afternoon drive, along the way we saw Oryx and Ostriches. We stopped at dune number 45, I gave Ruby my Panasonic camera and she went off to take photos of wild flowers. I took close up shots of the sand dune and its environment.
Next we drove to dune number 47; this was a stunning landscape, especially in the afternoon light. We watched the sun set at dune 47, Ruby took photos of the sunset with one of my cameras, while I used another. Neither of us was interested in sharing drinks and nibbles, we were civil but an impossible gulf had opened between us.
I asked about taking a hot air balloon or a sightseeing flight the next morning. Ruby said I'd never get into the balloon basket and besides the next morning would be windy and unsuitable for ballooning. She was no longer interested in anything I wanted if I wasn’t interested in what she wanted me to do. She had also lost sight of the fact I was the client and she the guide. Her message was loud and clear.
Back at the camp we had Orix kebabs for dinner, tough as old leather and not at all tasty."
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
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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)
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
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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.
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... :))
Well my dear MM-friends, I really tried to make a macro of this wonderful cheese inside of the trap, but only a second later
- I swear - I only was able to photograph those crumbs of it. So it was truly not my default .. the mouse must be an „Ethan Hunt“ of the mice .. or something like that 😉
Oh, I hear something?
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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!
Two captures of the same orchid here, but this species was one of the most difficult to photograph that I found.
The branches are big, and the flowers spread everywhere, making almost impossible a photo of the set preserving the details with sharpness.
I loved the colors and shape of the slightly wavy petals.
I don't know the ID. Sorry!
Wish all of you a Happy weekend!
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.
“In the depth of winter, I finally learned that within me there lay an invincible summer.”
― Albert Camus
roid week day three 1/2
triptych
- polaroid SLR680
- impossible project 600 film
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This was the river that me and my pals had great adventures in, fishing ,rafting swimming and it was the river that I learned to fish the mystical dry fly. For those who haven't done it it is impossible to describe the emotional highs and excitement in the the art of this discipline.
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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