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Day 11 (27.05.2009)
Leh - Srinagar, Jammu & Kashmir, India
Bright skies as you jump into the stratosphere. This is purely heaven with bed of clouds around. A bright picture to bring the few last scenes of the amazing trip of Ladakh.
You know those moments in your life, where you think: "holy crap, this is my life"? We woke up at 2am to climb #Bali's Mount Batur, an active volcano. Though the climb was majority in the dark, slipping and sliding through the black sand, the physical and emotional challenge was worth it when you reached the top and saw the sun creep out of the horizon.
It makes you wonder what would have happened if you decided to sleep in and miss this moment that will never happen again. Live on the wild side -- say yes to everything.
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...there is no better painter as Nature. Such a beautiful collaboration from Sun and Clouds. Amazing lightening and colors. Autumn beauty.
Skies are limitless,so as our desire of flying. Yeah,human can fly without riding on a Aeroplane. Kites are something through which our mind can fly all over the sky... :)
Taken from the traditional Shakrain festival which is celebrated each winter in old Dhaka.
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Location: Shambhala Sanctuary
This is film. Woohoo.
I think it’s that absence between exhausting your tear ducts and between you never allowing your eyes to be anything but dry. It’s that place where you wish you could cry but you can’t. All that comes out is this awkward, animalistic howl. Then nothing. But isn’t that why you feel empty in the first place? Isn’t it because of said nothingness?
My words will not come out in beautiful poems and they will not whisper myths of enchantment. The inspiration has evaporated from my speech and my body is left as brittle bones with only a thin sheet of skin to cover. I can’t find a way to woo you or make you swoon over whatever talent you believe I possess. And I wish he’d stop looking at me like I’m something wonderful, as if my mind is built of glass cities with the purest blood flowing through my veins. For the truth may be that bankruptcy has stolen my mind’s city from me and the bloodstreams have stopped flowing due to insufficient feelings.
I am not talented as I write these words. I’m nothing but honest. Rawness fills my heart because it’s all I can care to depend on. Sometimes these become the things I can never be because of the delicate shapes of my soul that will not fit into the correct, man-made hole.
But you have to see that with a head unscrewed and a mind under construction, I am simply just another shadow sweeping across the absented space between control and being human. I don’t worry though, if I am made up of nothing and living in nothingness than I am nowhere. Which can be anywhere, which technically could be everywhere without chaos. Therefore, if you really want to play the game of who can be the biggest optimist, I just might win. Although, my words have grown dull and my willingness has numbed, the fact is, if I am nothing…I am limitless. And who hasn’t wished, once upon a time, to be infinite?
\Sorry for all of that guys. I sometimes forget writing can be…therapeutic.\
I seem to have solved the ridle as to how short the skirt can actually get. The way I now do it, I would in theory be able to run around just in G-string without even I would be able to tell (what you know very well). If you look very close at the ”rear end” photo, you can even tell the slight shape of the panties I am wearing beneath and I might add, that both skirt AND the panties are paper thin... now HOW COOL IS THAT!
One could be tempted to change the famous saying ”Shake that ass!” Into... ”MAKE that ass!” ;o)
Of cause I could not find it in my heart to rob you the ”live” view of such a short skirt, as studies have found it to be a sight most rarely seen, in the public light of day (that is).
The best should allways saved for last, as well is the clip ;o)
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I was worried the hour-long trip over to the M23/M25 junction was wasted when I first got there. Thankfully, I got a few good shots. It was relatively worth it.
Unfortunately, the orange of the street lights rather ruins the rear car lights. It's a shame, but there's not much you can do about it, when it's the only road like it nearby.