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Isn't Nature so utterly amazing? Look at the structure and perfection of this dandelion!
To be called a 'weed'...?
| ˈdandɪlʌɪən |
noun
a widely distributed weed of the daisy family, with a rosette of leaves and large bright yellow flowers followed by globular heads of seeds with downy tufts.
Genus Taraxacum, family Compositae: several species, in particular T. officinale, which has edible leaves.
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Just a little motivational image that I made using a shot I took of the Blue Angels flying today . That is a quote of my Dad's.
Happy Father's Day!
Amanita muscaria.(fly agaric).
This quintessential toadstool is a large white-gilled, white-spotted, usually red mushroom, and is one of the most recognisable and widely encountered in popular culture.
FL9 2019 shows off an almost perfect combination of industrial and graphic design. But it really should have a Hancock air whistle.
This shot has it all. Good lighting, good subject matter, and best of all, a fun trip that brought us to this spot.
We were both to tired to cook a meal at home last night so I bought the classic stuff on my way home:
Hot tuna rolls from Senshi sushi.
Best in town, for sure.
Explore #5 03/07/2020
Reflection perfection - Absolute stillness across Lochan na h-Achlaise sees shifting sunlight breaking through onto the snow topped Black Mount; a scene of reflection perfection with nature's light play at its best.
The wild and rugged beauty of the landscape on Rannoch Moor stands in stark contrast to the peace and tranquillity of the still lochan.
A mesmerising morning watching the ever shifting light painting dappled patterns drawing out the contours and raw beauty of this remarkable landscape. I was so fortunate to come away with a bag load of images over a captivating couple of hours, no two seemingly the same.
Rannoch Moor, Highland Scotland
EXPLORED! thank you so much!
Better to do something imperfectly than to do nothing flawlessly.
HBW!!! be on your streams later!mwah!
. The Nautilus represents the perfection of nature, reminiscent of the ancestral sea. A symbol of increasing evolution, it is a metaphor for the stages of life. The spiral as self-fulfilment.
CN M33131 10 rolls under the signal bridge at Paris Junction. With CN 5296, and CN 5639 showing the way
When everything is aligned. This is what happened that night in Norway.
We were waiting for some glimpses of northern lights on a beach near our home and suddenly a weak and green light came out. This is the first photo I've taken that night, a very special and lucky shot.
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"I've killed myself a thousand times; I'll kill myself a thousand more. I won't stop until I reach perfection."
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Where'd you get the notion you're only human?
You know there's a dark place
That will make you something more
I could sell a one-way to absolution
To the wholly abstract
Where we'll never drift back ashore
[Chorus]
I've been living on the far side
I've been leaving footprints in your mind
Tell me all your secrets
I could be your key to the afterlife
Feel the rhythm in my cold heart
I could make your soul a work of art
Just a touch of heaven
Walking with the dead makes you feel alive
[Verse 2]
We could take a ride on the road to paradise
You'll abandon your bones
For a desolate home away
Have you seen the watcher's castle born of ice?
It's a comforting hold
For the wandering souls to stay
[Chorus]
I've been living on the far side
I've been leaving footprints in your mind
Tell me all your secrets
I could be your key to the afterlife
Feel the rhythm in my cold heart
I could make your soul a work of art
Just a touch of heaven
Walking with the dead makes you feel alive
[Bridge]
Oceans away from home
Deep in the danger zone
I'll carry you
Skipping the pain of death
I'd like to steal your breath
And make you new
Live beyond this divide
I promise you the other side
Abandon light inside of you
You're ascending now
And breaking through
Nothing living is ever true
[Chorus Finale]
I've been living on the far side
I've been leaving footprints in your mind
Tell me all your secrets
I could be your key to the afterlife
Feel the rhythm in my cold heart
I could make your soul a work of art
Just a touch of heaven
Walking with the dead makes you feel alive
I've been living on the far side
I've been leaving footprints in your mind
Tell me all your secrets
I could be your key to the afterlife
Feel the rhythm in my cold heart
I could make your soul a work of art
Just a touch of heaven
Walking with the dead makes you feel alive