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Wheels squeal as this autorack train makes its way into Matfield Green, KS.
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The bay forest around Jones Lake is a tangled mess of vegetation with many trees like this leaning on each other at Jones Lake State Park near Elizabethtown, North Carolina in Bladen County. The park is just off North Carolina Highway 242.
A photo of two wedding rings, on the morning of the "big day". The Spring blossom trees in the background painting the colour for the occasion.
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[47/366] Our Daily Challenge - Leaning
Sometimes in our lives
We all have pain
We all have sorrow
But if we are wise
We know that there's always tomorrow
Lean on me, when you're not strong
And I'll be your friend
I'll help you carry on
For it won't be long
Till I'm gonna need
Somebody to lean on
I LEANED against the mantel, sick, sick,
Thinking of my failure, looking into the abysm,
Weak from the noon-day heat.
A church bell sounded mournfully far away,
I heard the cry of a baby,
And the coughing of John Yarnell,
Bed-ridden, feverish, feverish, dying,
Then the violent voice of my wife:
“Watch out, the potatoes are burning!”
I smelled them ... then there was irresistible disgust.
I pulled the trigger ... blackness ... light...
Unspeakable regret ... fumbling for the world again.
Too late! Thus I came here,
With lungs for breathing ... one cannot breathe here with lungs,
Though one must breathe.... Of what use is it
To rid one’s self of the world,
When no soul may ever escape the eternal destiny of life?
Spoon River Anthology (1915), by Edgar Lee Masters
( Part One )
Oiva:
You havin' a blast?
Tanya:
Well... I have been in better parties.. Dahling, let´s go somewhere else..
Oiva:
Oh, let´s have this dance.. C'mon, lean on me.. Closer.. Closer.. Take this..
Tanya:
My.. Just wait till we get back to the jet! Or if you need some.. Dangerously loving adventure, sure.. I'll.. oh.. Oh.. What the.. What is this?
Oiva:
You didn't expect this, didn't you?
Tanya:
I.. I.. I sure didn't... You.. Do you.. Are you trying to..
Oiva:
Yes.
Maybe not the right way to do it but.. God knows when I´d have a second chance for this..
( to be continued! )
shot in a bathroom with tea light candles behind her on the edge of the tub along with a basic household halogen lamp leaning against the tub just the left of her.... and of course a little post processing to add the grunge effect.
Sometimes in our lives we all have pain
We all have sorrow
But if we are wise
We know that there's always tomorrow
Lean on me, when you're not strong
And I'll be your friend
I'll help you carry on
For it won't be long
'Til I'm gonna need
Somebody to lean on
Please swallow your pride
If I have things you need to borrow
For no one can fill those of your needs
That you don't let show
Lean on me, when you're not strong
And I'll be your friend
I'll help you carry on
For it won't be long
'Til I'm gonna need
Somebody to lean on
If there is a load you have to bear
That you can't carry
I'm right up the road
I'll share your load
If you just call me
So just call on me brother, when you need a hand
We all need somebody to lean on
I just might have a problem that you'd understand
We all need somebody to lean on
Lean on me when you're not strong
And I'll be your friend
I'll help you carry on
For it won't be long
Till I'm gonna need
Somebody to lean on
Lean on me...
(Bill Withers)
....
BEHIND THE SCENE. (a la I Travel East)...It has been more than 20 years since I visited the railroad near our home in the province. The railroad was one our playgrounds where we waited for trains to pass by and had crown caps pressed by the metal wheels. On mornings, we always looked forward to the sunrise and run to this spot. We stared at the rising sun until our eyes ached and teary and marveled at the visions of light circles after.
So last December 27, I brought my son and my nephew for a photowalk to see what has happened to our "playground". The tracks were gone. The ricefields on both sides were now replaced by houses and shanties and are now called "home along the riles."
The only remembrance that was left was the metal bridge ahead, and the sun that shone on our faces...and the memories of childhood that will never be gone.
Kason: Pop your leg...
Katie: What??
Kason: Quick! Pop your leg!
Katie: ..ok..!
Kason: ...Oh noo, I'm falling over!..
*click*
Ahh
Very strange moment to be captured, but it looks fun anyway.