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For the flowers are great blessings.
For the flowers have their angels, even the words of God’s creation.
For the flower glorifies God and the root parries the adversary.
For there is a language of flowers.
For the flowers are peculiarly the poetry of Christ.
-Christopher Smart (from Benjamin Brittens' 'Rejoice Ine The Lamb'
This guy came up to us and was really trying his best to tell us something and pointing across the street. But, unfortunately, none of us could speak Chinese, so we just kinda nodded and and looked that way and he eventually moved on...
OTIS: "Look what book I found on the shelf! ..."English in 24 hours" !!! Isn't it amazing!"
ODESSA: "Oh those people! So naive!"
PAT: "Silence, please! I'm learning Portuguese!....wzzzzzzzzz..."
Bring it over to my place- ♪ ♫Click to listen♪ ♫
Get up, get up
Kiddominant on the beat, better run it back
Fuckin' Robitussin
I don't know why this shit got me lazy right now, yeah
Can't do Percocets or Molly
I'm turnin' one, tryna live it up here right, right, right
Baby, you can
Ride it, ooh, yeah
Bring it over to my place
And you be like
"Baby, who cares?"
But I know you care
Bring it over to my place
You don't know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight speaks to me
I don't know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight speaks to me
I can make it hurricane on it
Hunnid bands, make it rain on it
Tie it up, put a chain on it
Make you tattoo my name on it, oh
Make you cry like a baby, yeah
Let's GoPro and make a video, yeah
Make you cry like a baby, yeah
Let's GoPro and make a video
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, you can
Ride it, ooh, yeah
Bring it over to my place
And you be like
"Baby, who cares?"
But I know you care
Bring it over to my place
You don't know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight speaks to me
I don't know what you did, did to me
Your body lightweight speaks to me
Baby, you can
Ride it, ooh, yeah
And you be like
"Baby, who cares?"
But I know you care
my passion. <3 i love you! (: though these are not all.. but the others just did not get into the picture.
"Fotografie ist die Kunst, mehr zu zeigen, als man sieht..."
= "Photography is the kind of art to show more than you can see.!"
And i am almost reaching my DAY 365. Mhhh.. This has to be a really really special picture!! :]
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Title in other languages:
Deutsch: Feld und Bäume
English: Field and trees
English:
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Deutsch:
Willkommen und vielen Dank, dass Sie hier sind! Dieses Bild stellt Teil einer Sammlung von Fotografien von Augenblicken auf dem Planet Erde dar.
Wenn Ihnen diese Arbeit zusagt und Sie mich finanziell dabei unterstützen möchten, so freue ich mich über Ihre Spende via Paypal: paypal.me/jankohoener
Wenn Sie dieses Foto für eigene Zwecke nutzen möchten, geben Sie bitte Janko Hoener / CC-BY-SA-4.0 in der Bildunterschrift an. Dies ist per Lizenz gefordert. Über einen Link auf diese Seite und eine Benachrichtigung über die Nutzung via FlickrMail freue ich mich.
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Que a veces sos como el aire que me desordena el pelo, el susurro que me pone nerviosa cuando lo siento cerca mio, en relidad no lo siento, me imagino sintiendolo, sintiendote.
Cuando te imagino, imagino tu respiracion agitada absorbida por la desesperacion de los besos, siento tu boca humeda, suave y prisionera, siento en mi pecho tus acelerados latidos, siento como con tus manos me desvistes aunque ya no quede prenda alguna, no lo siento... pero se como te gusta que te desgarre la espalda, tambien se lo mucho que te gusta recorrer mis piernas y por mucho que lo niegues se como te gusta mirar mis pechos.
♥