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Little River, Great Smoky Mountains, Tennessee. Out of a lifting mist the water comes down, flanked and studded with perfect greens. It is pulled on a gradual gradient, and leaves a trail with each step, dragging a memory backward. The life of it's flow should be beautiful, but I find it a little cold, a little remote. Looking at the boulders, strewn and fallen in the flow, I think of my journey downriver. They are like pieces of me, broken off with each disappointment, each betrayal along the way. They stand like lessons learned, remnants of selflessness meets selfishness...bad decisions and weakness. They stand as a lesson to make myself harder, even if I don't want to be, because what is true in nature is not always true in me. But being true litters the streambed, back as far as I can see. If each had a name, they would stand as virtues lost, lessons learned. The perfect greens belie a bittersweet place; I'll leave it's beauty for another time.

"You spend your whole life just to remember the sound

When the world was brighter, before we learned to dim it down

Call it survival, call it the freedom of will

Where breath is our own, our compass needle standing still"

 

I got a headache after this.

Had to post an alternative version of my "Daddy Lessons" picture as I really liked the colours (and felt like it deserved a close-up shot).

Some close-quarters skateboarding tuition at Venice Beach.

I've been tagged, so I'm planning to scan a baby photo of me tomorrow.

 

Just wanted to tell you a little more about me :)

 

My name is Jennie Anna Jeanique. I was born at the 20th of May in 1985.

I live in Alkmaar (the Netherlands) with my love Emiel, in our beautiful pallace we bought a year ago. We've been together since August 2007. I finished an education for audio visual design (moving pictures ;)) in 2007, after that I got accepted for a study to become a Drama therapist, but after a few months I had to quit because I had a mental breakdown. After a year of doing nothing but sleeping and sleeping and feeling really shitty I started with my 365 days project. I always wanted to be a photographer, but because I had some discouragement I quited. My other passion is singing and musical. I played ever since I was a kid and did about 12 musicals. I quited last year because I needed something different and because of personal circumstances. I started taking singing lessons 2 times a month, and I love it! When I was a kid I always wanted to be baby-nurse, after that I wanted to be a musical actress for a long time (still do secretly).

I love animals, I feel really comfortable arround them. My dream is to once have a farm with a Hanging belly pig, pigs are one of my favorite animals. My favorite color is green. My favorite english word is 'Fragile'. On my funeral I want loads of color, balloons. And the songs Bird Gurhl by Antony And The Johnsons and the live version of I remember by Damien Rice. My dreams in life are being happy (with Emiel ofcourse), becoming a mother (of Emiels baby DOH!), and maybe having an exhibition of my photos. My biggest fear is to lose someone I love. Pets included. I can't live without my love and my two cats Aunty Sterre and Mister Koika

and doggy Baby Benthe.

My motto is:

"Who wants to live forever"

And my biggest lesson in life is not to look back too much and to love myself.

 

Anything else?

Unliked Blue-capped Motmot, has a black cap (much like Wilson's Warbler). Seen on a non-birding trip. El Silencio Lodge & Spa. Bajos del Toro. CR.

A Golden-crowned Sparrow ( Zonotrichia atricapilla) was picking seed off a frozen birdbath. Looked like it was learning to skate!

PS Our main birdbath has a heater. Providing bird with water in the winter is very important.

The lessons of life learned from a dock at the end of a fishing pole.

Pastel drawing of picture 1

Mariahof Beek Bree Belgium.

(P Angenieux Paris 60mm f1,2)

"Don't be afraid to take an unfamiliar path, sometimes they're the ones that take you to the best places. "

  

Happy Fence Friday!

My grandson, Wyatt loves music and is interested in learning to play for real someday. He’s about 21/2-3 yrs. old. He’s picked up the guitar to play, my Native American Flutes and lately the keyboard. The best I can do is encourage him to play whatever he wants. He’ll at times wear my headphones and hum along to whatever is playing at time. He’s a delight. Gratitude and Kindness play a role in our relationship.

big on white | black

 

©2009 gideon ansell. all rights reserved. use without permission is illegal

Barcelona 2025

Title: Francesca Laguarda

Geology lessons in Canyon Lake.

Training with the Neice :)

 

NO GROUP AWARDS

Having some fun while roleplaying :) Please visit Belacort Manor and enjoy the roleplay!

 

Visit this location at .: Belacort Manor :. [ SOFT OPENING ] in Second Life

All the lessons of history in four sentences: Whom the gods would destroy, they first make mad with power. The mills of God grind slowly, but they grind exceedingly small. The bee fertilizes the flower it robs. When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.

 

Charles A. Beard

 

Young Grey Seal pup with mum - Halichoerus Grypus

 

Donna Nook Nature Reserve

 

As always I extend my sincere appreciation to all those who take the time to stop by and comment on my photos.

 

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Took my niece, Nicole to the dry lake near Jean, Nevada for her first driving lesson. It’s a wide open expanse of perfectly flat terrain and a nice place to learn since there is no traffic and no rules. Sot this with a Nikon D800 and the Nikkor 70-300mm lens

1) have tripod set up already; 2) double-check the aperture (of course it was on 22 instead of 2.8) because things look brighter in-camera; 3) just enjoy watching the lights dance.

 

glad i did lots of #3!

Every pain gives a lesson and every lesson changes a person.

“People can't fly because they don't believe they can. If nobody ever showed people they could swim, everybody'd drown if they were dropped into the water.” - Willam Wharton

"Die Justiz ist zur Dirne der Politik geworden"

Another creature of the forest edge - the Motmot was a fantastic bird to spot and photograph!

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA

Irek Kozłowski, World Group Vice-Champion in the field of a carriage driving, explains to the spectators through a microphone the rules of driving a four-horse team.

Jagodne Poland

NGW Thalie Set

Includes Blouse, Short and Long Skirt, and Boots

Rigged For Maitreya

Worn on Legacy with deformers

A Westie chef giving cooking lessons to his friends.

 

Prompt: Whimsical, ultra-detailed digital illustration of a lively kitchen scene where animals are preparing a feast. At the center, a fluffy West Highland White Terrier (Westie) wearing a tiny chef’s hat stands proudly beside a lively Schnauzer with its characteristic beard. Around them, a colorful variety of animals—including cats, dogs, and even a parrot—gather as helpers. The table is covered with fresh ingredients: bright tomatoes, garlic, pumpkin, olives, basil, nuts, and a freshly baked pizza topped with vibrant vegetables. Cooking utensils, jars, and spices line the background shelves under warm kitchen lighting. The scene feels joyful, humorous, and heartwarming, full of teamwork and playful charm.

 

Style: Whimsical, Pixar-inspired 3D digital art, ultra-detailed, vibrant.

Mood: Cheerful, humorous, heartwarming. Lighting: Bright indoor kitchen lighting with warm highlights.

Color Palette: Rich reds, greens, yellows, natural wood, fluffy whites, and soft grays.

Aspect Ratio: Horizontal.

 

This digital fine art was created using OpenAI Sora AI and Photoshop

Many moons ago students gathered in this one room schoolhouse. Most probably walked a mile or two down the old gravel road. Some got dropped off by horse and buggy. Maybe the more affluent would get to ride in their parent's motorcar. And between these four walls they would all learn about the three R's - reading, 'riting, and 'rithmetic.

 

But some lessons aren't exactly taught. Kids learn to socialize with one another. The teacher learns patience from the students. And the schoolhouse? It may not learn, but it gets to stand tall and watch how time goes on. The students grow up and become teachers, politicians and farmers. The teacher goes back to teach at the school they once attended. The politician decides this school is too small and pools tax money to fund a new two story school in the city. And the farmer? He buys the land surrounding the old school and holds onto the memory from his youth.

 

District #14 School

Clay County, Indiana

 

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(Hello flickr friends - I'm back from a short hiatus! Life has been busy on my end but I have a lot of new snaps to share! I had the opportunity this week to travel and visit some places on my bucket list from around central Indiana.

 

I'll share a little more about this school later but it was built in 1910 and sits abandoned down a country road and surrounded by farms on all sides.)

Practice ... Photo by Papa Dr. Jeff

  

#MacroMondays!:) #WTBW #B&W

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