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Soon the only color will come from the evergreens, but for now many of our deciduous trees are still providing a beautiful display of rust, yellow, orange, and gold.
It was owned by the Mir family (where the name Torre Mirona comes from). Inside the house there is a door on the lintel which is dated 1576. It seems that the first owner was Bernat Mir, documented towards the end of the 14th century. In 1633 it passed through marriage to the Martí family (where the name Torre Martina comes from).
” Somebody said you got a new friend
Does she love you better than I can?
There's a big black sky over my town
I know where you're at, I bet she's around
Yeah, I know it's stupid
But I just gotta see it for myself
I'm in the corner, watching you kiss her, oh oh oh
And I'm right over here, why can't you see me, oh oh oh
And I'm giving it my all, I'm not the guy you're taking home, ooh
I keep dancing on my own
I just wanna dance all night
And I'm all messed up, I'm so out of line, yeah
Stilettos and broken bottles
I'm spinning around in circles
And I'm in the corner, watching you kiss her, oh
And I'm right over here, why can't you see me, oh
And I'm giving it my all, but I'm not the guy you're taking home, ooh
I keep dancing on my own... "
- Calum Scott -
"BAR SUBTERRANEO". Guanájuato México.
Entered in "URBAN SURREALISM" Vivid Art July 2020 Contest.
Entered in February Contest 76 ~Painterly Art~ in Kreative People.
THANK YOU ALL MY KIND FLICKR FRIENDS. YOUR COMMENTS AND INVITATIONS ARE VERY MOTIVATING AND APPRECIATED.
GRACIAS A TODOS MIS AMABLES AMIGOS DE FLICKR. SUS COMENTARIOS, INVITACIONES Y FAVORITOS, SON MUY MOTIVANTES Y APRECIADOS
Images and textures of my own.
Querétaro - México.
© All rights reserved.
To each his own road, to each his own path,
to each his own dream, to each his own destiny...
I wish you to find the best path for 2022...
My Brilliant Image
by Hafiz
One day
the sun admitted,
“I am just a shadow.
I wish I could show you
The infinite Incandescence
That had cast my brilliant image!”
“I wish I could show you,
When you are lonely or in darkness,
The Astonishing Light
Of your own Being!”
I used my own # 10 Sunny Evening Watercolour Texture here.
You can find it here: www.deviantart.com/creationsbyirene
The Monarch butterflies have returned to my garden, collecting nectar from the Asclepias and Milkweed, soon I hope to see tiny eggs laid on the underside of the Milkweed leaves :)
Made from my own shots in older gen apps.
Can click for texture if you like.
For:
New! Challenge 221.0 ~ Abstract ~ The Award Tree ~
flickr.com/groups/759740@N22/discuss/72157721918109922/72...
Texture My Own
Birds Skeletalmess www.flickr.com/photos/skeletalmess/3259043544/
Swan FritsM www.flickr.com/photos/fvdmeer/sets/72157609925646389/
Song:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=XpIMGamlvwg
You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or let the eagle tells you where he is been?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind
Alan Menken / Stephen Laurence Schwartz
Shot near Central Park.These are the actual colors on the structure.I just enhanced them a little.I don't exactly know which street I took this shot,but between 59th and 79th streets there are many old mansions that once were owned by some of NYC elite from the 19th century.Some of them have been converted into embassies and museums.Most of the museums are strewn along 5th Avenue between 82nd and 104th streets in what is known as Museum Mile.
Leica M10 / Carl Zeiss Tele-Tessar ZM 4/85 mm
Today I bottled my own handmade compound gin after 4 weeks of maturation and it's very good.
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The chicks fledge gradually when they are around four weeks old. They explore increasing distances from the nest, but return to it to roost for another couple of weeks. Adults continue to feed the young for a month after fledging, during which time they will learn to catch their own food.
In the autumn, kestrels readjust their territories to make best use of winter food supply.
I Just Need Some Time,
I'm Tryna Think Straight..
I Just Need A Moment In My Own Space..
Ask Me How I'm Doin',
I'll say "Okay", Yeah.
But Ain't That What We All Say..?
Sometimes I Think Back To The Old Days..
In The Pointless Conversations,
With The Old Me..
Yeah, Back When My Momma Used To,
Hold Me..
I Wish Somebody Woulda Told Me..
If You Want Love,
You Gon' Have To Go Through The Pain..
If You Want Love,
You Gon' Have To Learn How To Change..
If You Want Trust,
You Gon' Have To Give Some Away..
If You Want Love,
If You Want Love...
Biarritz lies on the Bay of Biscay, on the Atlantic coast, in southwestern France. Unlike any other part of France. The region has its own language, cultural landscape, architecture, and culinary traditions. The land here is breathtakingly distinctive— with the turquoise blue waters, wild coastline, and rugged foothills of the Pyrenees
“A rose can never be a sunflower, and a sunflower can never be a rose. All flowers are beautiful in their own way, and that’s like women too.” – Miranda Kerr
Thank you for inviting me to be a part of this beautiful campaign.
This is my favourite one, I did a few years ago, when I first bought the Brass Kaleidoscope, the one that you use to look through and make your own patterns and creations.
And my creation I did here, consists of a Dandelion and an Easter Egg Box, with a picture of a football on it. Then combining these two together, created what you see above!
The possibilities are truly endless, in what you can create through a Kaleidoscope in the way you position it and line it up to your Lens. In which I found my Micro NIKKOR 40mm f2.8G Lens, did the job perfectly!
So keep cool and stay safe, my flickr friends !!!
Dash Berlin ft. Sarah Howells - Go It Alone
When it's the most scare
Leave it back there
Tell of the powers of be
We've started something
Built up from nothing
Something you can't see
And if you have to stop
Then let me know
Feel the weight on your shoulders
Just let it go
And if you have to leave
Then let me know
Cause I can go it alone
You go it alone
Go it alone
I'm on my own . . .
Paparazzi pic of Alice Rose at Black Basalt Beach SL
This Adelie Penguin looks very happy to have his own ice island. Taken from a zodiac near Paulet Island, which is a circular island off the north-east end of the Antarctic Peninsula. It is a popular tourist stop because of the large Adelie Penguin colony. This was the fifth penguin 🐧 species that we saw.
I have been away for a few days so will catch up with everyone.
Thank you for your visit and comments. They are very much appreciated.
The great grey owl is an owl from the high northern area. He seems to be much larger than he is because half of his size is his plumage. Between the feathers is a lot of air which works like an isolator to keep the bird warm.
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And: I don't like Comment-Codes, "awards", or such groups. Because of that, Comment codes, "Awards" and invitations in such groups will be deleted. There is an Explanation at my profile.
So, if you want to say something about my photo, it will be really appreciated, no matter if it's about liking or some constructive criticism. Your own thoughts and words will mean much more to me than a universal-text.
Also please don't post pictures in the commenting-area. You could post them much better in your own photo stream. ;-D
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View from Howth Head looking south over the Bailey lighthouse. The rain clouds gather as the evening light begins to fade.
The Sealink car ferry can be seen plying its way to north Wales , UK with the Wicklow mountains where I live, and the County Wexford coastline 70 miles away being clearly visible, stretching away into the distance. Zooming in will show some great detail.
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Im trying to compile a list of groups that dont use their own award system and dont have silly rules. If anyone can suggest some of these groups, it would be great. I have discovered about 45 so far which I use.
Hope your weekend is super!
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Lel EVO X - Avalon
AnneLand - Carly Skin
BOM
7 Velour Tones
Shape and Brows Shape included
NeckBlend Included
Browless Option
Realistic Ears
Kaya Shape included
In the Mainstore ♥
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer
Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest
You need to confess
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone to care
Feeling unknown
And you're all alone
Flesh and bone
By the telephone
Lift up the receiver
I'll make you a believer
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
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The Canadian Pacific Railway, known as CP Rail between 1968 and 1996 and simply Canadian Pacific, is a historic Canadian Class I railway incorporated in 1881. The railway is owned by Canadian Pacific Railway Limited, which began operations as legal owner in a corporate restructuring in 2001
Headquartered in Calgary, Alberta, it owns approximately 20,100 kilometres (12,500 mi) of track in six provinces of Canada and into the United States, stretching from Montreal to Vancouver, and as far north as Edmonton. Its rail network also serves Minneapolis–St. Paul, Milwaukee, Detroit, Chicago, and Albany, New York in the United States.
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This section of the track is shared with the West Coast Express Commuter train, that carries riders between Vancouver and Mission, BC
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Thank-you for all the overwhelming support and many friendships. Wishing you all good health.
Happy Clicks,
~Christie by the river
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Inspired by Beate's lovely gift to me of Nell Dorr's
"Mother and Child"
"Each Door-Step has its own blossoms
And these are mine.
The fragrance of their breath is the air I breathe
And their roots go deep.
Yet here is no new kind of flower,
For every April smells of lilacs
And every mid-summer of the rose.
We are each of us brought forth by the same mother,
The human creature after his kind..." -- Nell Dorr
Spider by: [NoRush] Black Widow on Face @ InWorld/MP
Outfit by: sass [neve] set 1 [Energy Weekend 11/20] @ InWorld
Pose by: PosEd Lost In My Own Mind @ InWorld
Drink by: [Cinnamon Cocaine] Hot Coca Pack @ TLC
Dog by: [Rezz Room] Shih Tzu Adult ~Animesh @ Equal10
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