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The cows may be the only ones who truly appreciate the return of the Starlings. This one is for the Smile on Saturday group whose theme is “ animal face”.
Where it all started, or where you can find out how it started.
There are stories that should not be forgotten... Well, perhaps we should never forget. From memories, from the past and from our history we learn. Today I begin to record the result of my investigations. A task that has taken me a year, a long year of wandering between the shelves of the Carnelian Archive, where all the Fairlands chronicles are kept. The dust, the smell of leather, paper and history have been my faithful companions in this search, which is now over. It was something personal, yes. It has already been lost in time and in the silence of my relatives over the years, but I needed to know the truth. And the truth, like a polished diamond with countless faces, is not as simple as they imagined. There is no good or bad, but a mixture of the two whose balance maintains the Universe. Anyway, this is not the time to ramble. I think I should pick up the scattered fragments, hinted at in these flickr posts, and tell the whole story, though maybe not the whole truth, who knows....
SOMEONE - Angel Skin - Vanilla @ ebodyEvent
SOMEONE- Goddess Body Skins - Reborn - Vanilla @ ebodyEvent
Loki - Fiona Backless Top @ ebodyEvent
Skellybones -- Lilith Garter + Thong @ ebodyEvent
[piXit] Sweet Desire - P2 @ ebodyEvent
REBORN - Juicy Boobs
REBORN - Juicy Rolls
MAZE - Soft Thighs BoM - eBody Reborn
DOUX - Cynthia Hairstyle @ Tres Chic event
Otago Peninsula.
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This healthy looking fox had just finished eating his (or her) fill of black sunflower seeds spilled over from a bird feeder platform. He was in good company with two or three red squirrels and a variety of birds all keeping a wary eye on him - not to mention a number of eager photographers (myself included) happily snapping away on a balcony perched above. You would think he might be camera shy but no worries, he was completely unconcerned and trotted a bit further away, where he lay down in the snow for a little personal hygiene. An hour later, he was still at it. No wonder it was such a pristine looking animal.
Inspired by "Petite Angèle" by Monsieur Balavoine...<3
and probably ... hum ...
"Faut vraiment que je dise à Angèle
Qu'ici c'est la révolution
Que tous les mômes foutent en l'air les poubelles
De la région
Qu'elle prenne sa bécane qu'elle sorte de chez elle
Qu'elle laisse tomber son feuill'ton
Pour me donner sur ces jeux rebelles
Une explication
Oh
Mais Angèle
Oh
Angèle me dit qu'il faut que je comprenne
Qu'ils ont forcément leurs raisons
Ils veulent savoir vers quoi on les entraîne
Et qui ils sont
C'est normal que ça leur pose un problème
Vu que PERSONNE ne leur répond
Angèle me dit qu'il faut que je comprenne
Leur réaction
Oh
Mais Angèle
Oh
{...}
Oh
Ma petite Angèle
Oh
C'est une gamine qui n'a que la quinzaine
Laisse exploser ses émotions
Par son goût de la révolte sans haine
Et ses passions
La jeunesse est une douleur si ancienne
En manque de compréhension
Qu'on devrait tous avoir pour Angèle de l'adoration
Reviens mon Angèle
Oh
{...}
Oh, oh, oh, Angèle
La, la, la,
La, la,la,
Oh, oh, oh"
Humanity has evolved through the years. With the help of science and technology we have made our lives better and easier. And we all try to make our personal illusions true. Yet sometimes we struggle. We struggle when we live packed together in our small concrete boxes. We struggle as we have to face a new type of difficulties. Whether this is being disconnected from each other or the routine that kills our creativity and the real, face to face, communication. And some people have to fight even for things that most of us consider as given. These people deserve our respect and we should be looking up to them. We should be proud of finding them among thousands of faces we see every day when we commute to work, when we go out for a walk, when our eyes randomly meet a stranger's eyes, or when we "meet" people virtually. These people have strong eyes and clean souls. each and every one of us carries his own "load" and we do it proudly. But some among us have to do it without relying on help from anybody. And that's admirable. Modern day life is different, modern day life can be hard. Let's look at the person next to us and smile at him as behind his eyes there may be a story full of personal sacrifices and struggles.
Haris and Panos Katsimihas - Personal Illusions
www.youtube.com/watch?v=oynDjwbXlnI
(the song's lyrics)
We live our little stories
in the city's downtown and its neighborhoods
drunken dreams, cancelled plans
desperate phonecalls
then again I think maybe you weren't
what I've dreamed of
but I remember one night I saw the eyes of sadness
smilling at me
Maybe I wasn't what you've dreamed I was
after all, it's just personal illusions
I feel like I'm losing you ...
my sweet love goodnight
fr.youtube.com/watch?v=77dpr83yxPY
"Heure hindoue, rentrer tard
Tard ou tôt, c'est comme on l'entend
Et j'ai l'idée d'une idée dans les airs
Et décoller de ce bitume et ces pavés
A fond de cale dans l'air silencieux
Oublier cette putain de pluie, la nuit est finie
Peut-être enfin demain nous appartient
Gemini, même si je n'suis rien, si j'suis personne, personne,
Gemini, un grain de poussière dans la grisaille
Gemini, un parfum qui vient de quelque part
Où les portes ne sont pas closes
Over the rainbow
Heure hindoue, rentrer tôt
Tôt ou tard c'est comme on le sent
Et j'ai l'idée d'm'élever dans l'espace
Oublier ce putain d'ennui, la nuit est finie
Je sais enfin que demain nous appartient
Gemini, même si je n'suis rien, si j'suis personne, personne,
Gemini, sortir ce matin de la grisaille
Gemini, je crois en quelque chose, quelque part
C'est sûr il y a autre chose
Over the rainbow
Heures hindoues, imprécises
Et tu voudrais que je t'emmène, alors viens
Dans la vie martienne"
Etienne Daho - "Heures Indoues"
II know I spend far too much time trying to photograph blue jays. I find it a personal affront that they seek to do their best to hide behind the first layer of foliage when they fly away so you can't get their photo.
So, it was with great glee that I tracked this one into a tree where he thought he was invisible but he did not take into account the angle I had on him which gave me a tunnel through the leaves to where he was sitting.
By the way, did you spot the moth that he has captured?
Be Still My Soul - Three Violins
BiG THANKS to EVERYONE for your personal comments and also your support from selected groups.
Awards are always encouraging and especially appreciated from those add my work to their collection of 'faves'.
Cheerz G
Prayers inside the small Lamaria church in Ushguli. It's not recorded when it came into existence. But it's estimated from the way it's built that it is from the 9th or 10th century. Got to love these paintings.
I am almost ready to post African birds! This is a teaser:
Red-billed Oxpecker on Impala
And a Steenbok in the first comment box.
Laurent Voulzy... <3www.deezer.com/track/599875
"Ce matin le vent,
Apporte de l'ouest
Quatre nuages lents,
Ils ont dû voir hier
Quatre volets bleus
Ouverts sur l'océan,
Pousse le vent.
Elle était assise,
Sur le chemin de douane
Ou elle vient souvent,
Elle a vu c'est sûr
Ces quatre nuages
Et mis ses rêves dedans.
Porte le vent.
Bon,
Ce vent me donne de l'espoir,
Et puis c'est un peu notre histoire,
Elle a toujours vu venir
Les nuages avant,
Pousse le vent.
Quatre doux soupirs,
Traversent tranquilles
Le ciel d'occident,
Mais je m'attends au pire,
Un vent qui tournerait
Un vent d'autan,
Tourne le vent.
Tourne le vent.
Ciel,
Aujourd'hui j'aime ton présage,
Je bénis ton aréopage,
J'effleurerai sa bouche
Avant longtemps
Vive le vent.
Aie,
Quand le vent d'ouest
Mettra les voiles,
J'interrogerai quatre étoiles,
Qui voient comme elle me voit
Des volets bleus,
En attendant,
Souffle le vent. "
Blüte ( 0,5cm ) vom Horn- Sauerklee / Oxalis corniculata -- Macro 1/1 und
1 kleiner Wassertropfen auf Rost .
Meine persönliche Umsetzung des Montagsthemas - Wasser -
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blossom from Oxalis corniculata (0,5cm) Macro 1/1 and a little water drop on rust .
my personal implementation of the Monday theme - Water -