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Clothes
.BF. Luci Set
Pretty Event
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Hair
Exil - Clea
SL Store
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Tattoo
.: RiotzInk :. Osaka {BOM} tattoo
SL Store
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Hazelnut's Kingdom
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Song
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
“How we need another soul to cling to, another body to keep us warm. To rest and trust; to give your soul in confidence: I need this, I need someone to pour myself into.”
― Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
Art supplies
- Sakura Cray-Pas Expresionist (an old box I have for a dozen years already)
Yellow warblers were common on Garden Key. They might move north to nest in Iowa right next to American goldfinches in a brushy field, and the two birds can sometimes be confusing to separate. Note that a yellow warbler does not have a black forehead or black wings.
“Nature is painting for us, day after day, pictures of infinite beauty if only we have the eyes to see them.”
John Ruskin
🎶 ERIC CHIRYOKU - SPRING OF LIFE
“The scent of first rain; it always reminded me of that feverish first love.”
- Priya Prithiviraj, I Still Remember -
SAPA Poses
SAPA poses 135@🚕Anthem from July 3rd rd to July 30th🚕
Cynful :
Ruffle Kini@🚕Collabor88 From July 8th until August 6th🚕
Gothic Mermaid :
Rio de Janeiro Tan Lines @🚕 Gothic Mermaid Mainstore 🚕
Pam Tattoo @🚕 Gothic Mermaid Mainstore 🚕
Taken @ Burrow Wood, a beautifully landscaped fictional small town. Click the link above to visit and enjoy!
Purple Rain
Prince
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
Laughing 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
I Hold You
The Clann
Rest now, my love
It's all right
The dark is gone
I am here
I hold you
I hold you
Rest now, your heart
It's all right
We're all right
Although you're gone
I'll be here to hold you
I've got you
Will you breathe through me?
And calm the storm inside
Just breathe through me
We'll keep the fires alight
I'll face down the world with you
I hold you
I'm here
To hold you
Will you breathe through me?
And calm the storm inside
Just breathe through me
We'll keep the fires alight
I'll face down the world with you
Breathe through me
And calm the storm inside
Just breathe through me
We'll keep the stars alight
I've got you
Guitar Capstan/String Post for Flickr Friday 🎶
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Striking medium-sized woodpecker of far western North America. Beautiful plumage with mostly red head and breast and bold white slash on the shoulder. Some show vague pattern of black-and-white on the head, but always more extensive red than Red-naped Sapsucker. Also note limited white mottling on back, and no black on the breast. Juveniles are dark brown on the head and breast. Beware that some hybrids with Red-naped occur, and might be best left unidentified. Breeds in coniferous and mixed forests, descending to lower elevations in winter, as far south as northern Baja. Like other sapsuckers, drills rows of sap wells into tree bark. Listen for irregular drumming (like morse code) and various nasal calls. (eBird)
Cypress Provincial Park, British Columbia, Canada. May 2022.
Eagle-Eye Tours - Ultimate British Columbia.
The Coast Guide cruised back and forth, keeping a channel open in the St John's Harbour. Note the seal on the ice, The second image zeros in on the seal
Honestly, we didn’t have much enthusiasm for a nice safe 90 minute hike with a few stairways and ramps in Postojna Cave, so we settled for the train in and out. All these different styles suggest dramatic changes in water flow over geologic time.
02:00 UTC; 1 July 2023;
The bugs are dead, and the people are indoors.
Dennis Ruane
Topaz Studio
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La Bora sta spazzando, violenta, la laguna nord di Venezia. La giornata è serena e fredda, come accade nell'autunno inoltrato e le montagne si intravvedono all'orizzonte. Nei rifugi protetti dal vento delle valli da pesca gli uccelli attendono che cali la marea per volare alla pastura. Ecco allora che un gruppetto di marangoni minori appollaiati sui supporti di una chiusa somigliano alle note su un pentagramma ..... ..
🎶 Over the sea and far away
She's waiting like an iceberg
Waiting to change
But she's cold inside
She wants to be like... the water🎶