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Some good old fashioned chocolate indulgence. Nothing better than a chocolate tasting of an evening, but also playing with a macro lense!
So I first seen the Anonymus statue when I visited back in 2017 and was somewhat mesmerised by it then as I was this time. The statue is of a man who was once a notary and chronicler for a Hungarian king. The man's identity however has been vastly debated over the years to the point he is only known as Anonymus.
One of the worlds most visited icons was rejected by various Parisian communities sparking protests before the Eiffel Tower was constructed in the 1880’s. This just shows the results of perseverance and to never giving up on your dreams and that nothing is impossible if you stay focused on your goal. Keep dreaming and you too can change the world.
📍 Location: Paris
👀 Subject: Eiffel Tower
📷 Camera: Sony A7III
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I don’t know if you remember me (I’m not sure why you would. I was that tiny moment in the middle of that one day when you thought there was no way you could possibly heal again), but I remember you.
I remember how your every breath was a cry for help amidst the ashes of hopes that had been poured into a flower mold so that they might be able to pass themselves off as something still alive and breathing.
I remember your voice too. Even though I would never hear it, my ears rang with your aching. And I saw you, dear one. Don't you understand that?
(You were beautiful even then.)
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Unwritten, Unsent; poem 105
A stretch out of a selection of the Chelmsford Graffiti wall on a visit after finishing work one afternoon.
Another wonderful wiew from some overlook over there.
North Rim of the Grand Cayon National Park
Arizona, USA
One of the "Stop" signs just in front of a guard tower and the electric fences at Auschwitz I. Often some of the prisoners last resort they would throw themselves at the electrified barbed wire in hope of ending their misery.
A very quick snap whilst walking by, a gibbon sat almost in contemplation and soaking up the winter sun.
… You might just see that my eyes have taken on the hues of the hedges themselves and realize that I can’t see beyond the walls of this maze anymore - until you somehow convince me to take your hand, or to at least believe that the green is still beautiful.
(It used to be my favorite color).
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Hummingbird Pulse; poem 99 (excerpt)