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this is just one of a bazillion beautiful scenes to behold at The Flower of Scotland. Read about it here on The SLuggle.
the title of the picture I thought should come from Scotland's Robert Burns, and it's from a lovely love poem called Composed in August which you can find here.
“I inhale loneliness like it is the sweet smell of virgin earth conquered by fiery rain drops. Within me, I'm a thousand others.
~Faraaz Kazi
I took this at Pitt Addington Marsh on our walk in the rain....you can see the raindrops in the water here.
Poetry at Belvedere CF016573
Union of 5 shots Blending mode
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So Sparklebottom took a photo of me and while she was arranging everything she was, of course, not standing still at all. Because, does she ever? :)
Look at her go!
His horse he saddled and bridled,
And into the night rode he,
Now through the great black woodland,
Now by the white-beached sea.
From “The changeling” by John Greenleaf Whittier
Siguiendo la ruta en la carretera y a través de esos cristales del coche en plena marcha yo seguía cogiendo estas capturas donde me transportaban hacia una paraiso lleno de nuevos horizontes.
Os dejo con esta música que siempre me ha inspirado mucho y es una de mis favoritas, como fondo a esta imagen, sugiero ver en grande.
Enya - Caribbean Blue
You have to take a moment
to understand the pressure
some folks feel about being binary.
Darlene didn’t care to wear
bows in their hair
or fancy dresses to any formal party.
They mainly just wanted to roam around the town
and breathe fire all day.
We couldn’t really blame Darlene
after all, it looked quite fun-like play
Darlene seemed rather invigorated
because there were a lot of concepts
that really needed to be incinerated.
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He wrote like he spoke, he spoke like he wrote. Broken
poetry, page after page, day after day. See him standing
now at the window, reading the clouds for signs of
the homeless gods who taught him how to speak,
how to write, how to house them between the lines.
THE POET - KHOP.
Captured in Portland's Irvington neighborhood for Looking close... on Friday! theme: Wise Words. HLCoF everyone!
When someone is inspired to create a Poem, he/she is uplifted!!
When someone is uplifted, he/she is temporarily found in a very original, private, personal world of Beauty (or not…), inspiration, and refinement, extreme pleasure (or not…). He/she feels strong emotions and sensations, while creating his/her poem; a huge creativity!!
Poetry in Nature is the creation of Mother Nature’s upliftment!! Which creates enchantment, creativity and inspiration in certain humans..
Lake Genval in Autumn is a Pure Poetry!
When evening shadows fall,
She hangs her cares away
Like empty garments on the wall
That hides her from the day;
And while old memories throng,
And vanished voices call,
She lifts her grateful heart in song
When evening shadows fall.
James Whitcomb Riley
Lisboa, 2017
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And it was at that age... Poetry arrived
in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where
it came from, from winter or a river.
I don’t know how or when,
no, they were not voices, they were not
words, nor silence,
but from a street I was summoned,
from the branches of night,
abruptly from the others,
among violent fires
or returning alone,
there I was without a face
and it touched me.
(Pablo Neruda)
(A big thanks to my dear friend Soul for letting me shoot him)
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“The poetry of the earth is never dead.” -John Keats
I’ve learned to cherish wilderness, which wasn’t always the case. Growing up around it made me take it for granted. Now, I realize how much a life outdoors is a life well lived. I always feel better after getting a dose of nature.
The last day of summer was a perfect, mild day in the low 70’s. Autumn announced itself with gusto, dropping the temps to the 50’s the next day. Quite the entrance!
"Art Week Gallery Group"
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Christmas Poetry
decorate the tree of your life
with garlands of gratitude!
Put pink satin bows in the heart,
yellow, blue, carmine,
Decorate your look with glowing lights
extending the colors in your countenance
On your gift list
in each box, wrap
a little piece of love,
kindness,
tenderness,
reconciliation,
forgiveness!...
CORA CORALINA
Digital Art - Image-editing
Festive Card
Double Exposure
Software: Windows 3D; Pixlr
Edits made to my original photos.
Edições feitas em minhas fotos originais.
Brasília, Brasil
Explore Worthy
Challenge 124 ANNUAL HOLIDAY SEASON Contest (Art from 2021) Please post by Dec. 27
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Entry 5
The Award Tree
New! Challenge 210.0 ~ Seasonal Holiday Cards .30. ~ The Award Tree ~
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Entry 43
Don't you want to be an egret sometimes and fly away in a beautiful sunset??
I'm using the cokin filters ND 8 and 4.
Nikon 24-70mm lens. Searching for some filter holders for my 14-24mm, any suggestions??
Exposure:0.5 sec.
Aperture:f/16.0
Focal Length:24 mm
Amidst autumn's warm and golden glow
Through orchards where fiery leaves bestow
Sipping warmth, under the sun's soft kiss
In this tapestry of moments that weaves pure bliss
My pups tail wags in joy, leaves rustle and play
A sip of cider is so sweet on this perfect day
Golden leaves dance and shadows softly fall
Creating autumn memories, cherished by all
In the orchard's hush there is a timeless tether
When we stop for cider, in this chilly fall weather
- Callie Code