Notes from Spain
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Song
This is my winter song to you
The storm is coming soon
It rolls in from the sea
My voice, a beacon in the night
My words will be your light
To carry you to me
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love
They say that things just cannot grow
Beneath the winter snow
Or so I have been told
They say we're buried far
Just like a distant star
I simply cannot hold
Is love alive?
Is love alive?
Is love
Tony was a friend of mine
We were together all the time
He had my back
Once he really saved my life
Sometimes, I wanna call him
Say "Hey, let's stay up, 'til morning"
And when I close my eyes
When I close my eyes
I see you
You
When I close my eyes
When I close my eyes
You come through
You
Time just deepens
Sweetens, and mends
Old friends
We all melt back into the picture
Raindrops back into the water
Old friends
And there are no ends to old friends
Amen
🎶 Sorry about the earworm 🎶…..
It was as either this one or the mini Oreos and the Cookie Monster singing in my head won out!!
The Macro Mondays theme for tomorrow, 11/7, is biscuits, or - on this side of the pond - cookies. These are one of the six varieties I bought to photograph. Luckily there is someone who will help eat them, to save me from myself… giggling.
Btb, I’ll put up a size verification in a bit- each letter is just one inch square.
…….💙🍪HMM🍪💙
We've waited our whole lives for this
Just wishing on stars
Held patience as time was passing
We've made it so far
And the sun comes out, and the light shines in
And the moment we've dreamed of begins
And the sun comes out, and the light shines in
And the moment we've dreamed of begins
We're falling into place
Falling into place
We're falling into place
Falling into place
The magic is worth the waiting
Even in darker days
The pieces just fit together
Finding a way
And the sun comes out, and the light shines in
And the moment we've dreamed of begins
We're falling into place
Falling into place
We're falling into place
Falling into place
We made it, we made it
We made it, we made it now
We made it, we made it
We made it, we made it now
We're falling into place
Falling into place
Finally falling into place
“Nature is painting for us, day after day, pictures of infinite beauty if only we have the eyes to see them.”
John Ruskin
Here's the second in the pair of "fence notes" I took last weekend at the Delaware shore. I was thinking they looked like quarter notes, with the shadows as musical bars. Yes, yes, that might be pushing the musical metaphor a little far ... but why not?
🎶 JESSE COOK & JILL BARBER - PETITE FLEUR
Little Flower
I have hidden
Better than anywhere else
In the garden of my heart
A little flower
This flower
Prettier than a bouquet
It secretly keeps
All my childish dreams
And the love of my parents
And all these clear mornings
Made of happy distant memories
When life
At times betrays me
You remain my happiness
Little flower
If I could
Recall my twenties for a moment
To breath
This perfume that I loved so much
In my heart
You will always bloom
In the grand garden of love
Little flower
Take this gift
That I always kept
Even when I was twenty
I have never given it away
Don't be afraid
Plucked from the bottom of one's heart
A little flower
Never dies
🎶 Purple Rain by Berget Lewis
I never meant to cause you any sorrow
I never meant to cause you any pain
I only wanted to one time to see you laughing
I only wanted to see you
Dancing in the purple rain
Purple rain, purple rain
Purple rain, purple rain
Purple rain, purple rain
I only wanted to see you
Bathing in the purple rain
I never wanted to be your weekend lover
I only wanted to be some kind of friend
Baby, I could never steal you from another
It's such a shame our friendship had to end
Purple rain, purple rain
Purple rain, purple rain
Purple rain, purple rain
I only wanted to see you
Underneath the purple rain
Honey, I know, I know
I know times are changing
It's time we all reach out
For something new, that means you too
You say you want a leader
But you can't seem to make up your mind
I think you better close it
And let me guide you to the purple rain
Purple rain, purple rain
Purple rain, purple rain
If you know what I'm singing about up here
C'mon, raise your hand
Purple rain, purple rain
I only want to see you
Only want to see you
In the purple rain
🎶 MELODY GARDOT - IF I TELL I LOVE YOU
If I Tell You I Love You
Joe Bonamassa, Beth Hart
There are so many things I could say, my love
Make you trip, so your lips would be mine
There are so many things I could do, my love
To convince you my love is divine
There are so many words I could tell you
There are so many moments in time
But I say 'fore we go to the land down below
If I tell you I love you, I'm lying
There are so many places to go, my love
There are so many places to find
There are so many worlds to explore, my love
There are so many stars yet to shine
There are so many secrets to tell you
There are so many men on the line
But I say 'fore we go to the land down below
If I tell you I love you, I'm lying
I maybe show the reason to call you up next time
So if you like your women sweet, ah, consider me your wine
I may be one for weekends to call you when you're flying
But if I ever utter I love you, honey I am lying
And if I look into your eyes and tell you, honey I am lying
And if I ever whisper words unheard, such sultry words
(Oh, je t'aime
Oh oui, je t'aime)
Darling, I am lying
🎶 Yiruma Kiss the Rain
Wishing you my Flickr friends a beautiful weekend with lots of beautiful pictures captured and precious moments created.
A Poem by Neale Horrocks The Poetic Vagabond
The sky, the sky, it cries today
Raindrops slowly fall our way
Like tiny bombs on the land
Crafted lovingly by Gods hand
The sky, the sky, weeps sad tears
Each one armed with love and fears
Clinging tightly on every flower
Falling, falling every hour
The sky, the sky, tears on its face
Down, so beautifully, they do race
Cleansing the sins from a heart
They kiss natures lips and never part
Raindrops, raindrops, fall our way
The sky, the sky, it cries today
She found the records lying underneath the bed
All the songs she used to sing
All the songs she used to play
All those words, those melodies
And the promise of some kind of love
And the promise of some kind of love
When we lose what we love
Don't think anything will ever taste the same
When we lose what we love
Don't think anything will ever feel as good again
Now I know how much the anger
However much the pain
Destroy only enough that enough still remains of
Some kind of love, some kind of love
Some kind of love
Some kind of love, some kind of love
Some kind of love
The songs hadn't changed, every note just the same
When she played them once again
All those words, those melodies
Like better days past and gone, leaving her behind
With the promise of some kind of love
With the promise of some kind of love
When we lose what we love
Don't think anything will ever taste the same
When we lose what we love
Don't think anything will ever feel as good again
Now I know how much the anger
However much the pain
Destroy only enough that enough still remains of
Some kind of love, some kind of love
Some kind of love
Some kind of love, some kind of love
Some kind of love
Some kind of love
She put the records back in their place
And straightened her dress, and wiped her face
She closed and locked the door
And left them lying on the floor
And she sang
Mmm, some kind of love
Some kind of love, mmm
Mmm, some kind of love
Some kind of love, mmm
Mmm, some kind of love
Some kind of love
Mentre una notte se n’annava a spasso,
la vecchia tartaruga fece er passo più lungo
de la gamba e cascò giù
cò la casa vortata sottoinsù.
Un rospo je strillò: “Scema che sei!
Queste sò scappatelle che costeno la pelle…”
“lo sò” rispose lei “ma prima de morì,
vedo le stelle”.
As one night he was walking,
the old turtle took a longer step
of the leg and fell down
with the house turned upside down.
A toad shouted, “You fool!
These are skin-deep getaways… ”
"I know," she replied, "but before he died,
I see the stars. "
Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.
Maya Angelou
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Sometimes, all I think about is you
Late nights in the middle of June
Heat waves been faking me out
Can't make you happier now
Sometimes, all I think about is you
Late nights in the middle of June
Heat waves been faking me out
Can't make you happier now
Road shimmer
Wiggling the vision
Heat heat waves
I'm swimming in a mirror
Road shimmer
Wiggling the vision
Heat heat waves
I'm swimming in a mirror
HEAT WARNING ⚠️
A dangerous long duration heat wave is affecting B.C. currently and is expected to last until Tuesday.
Threat: Daytime highs ranging from 33 to 43 degrees celsius combined with overnight lows of 18 to 22 degrees celsius. Humidex values during this period will reach the mid 40's.
Locations: Metro Vancouver - Central, Metro Vancouver SW, Metro Vancouver - North Shore, Greater Victoria, Howe Sound, Whistler, Sunshine Coast, Southern Gulf Islands, East Vancouver Island, Inland Vancouver Island.
Timespan: Now through Tuesday.
Place Pey Berland, à l'entrée de la Mairie de Bordeaux un long tapis rose orné d’une portée de notes en croches et doubles croches vous invite à traverser la cour de l’Hôtel de ville. la Mairie y présentait le tant attendu projet de l’auditorium de Bordeaux. Livré avec plusieurs années de retard, les bordelais peuvent désormais y aller.
You can't control how other people receive your energy.
Anything you do or say
gets filtered through the lens
of whatever they are going through at the moment,
Which is not about you.
Just keep doing your thing
with as much
integrity and love as possible.
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