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The medieval Milia Bridge is located between the villages Platres and Pera Pedi in Troodos Mountains, Cyprus. The bridge was the only way that connected the two villages in medieval times and passes through the forest, going over the Kryos River. The location is very peaceful and I don’t regret the nearly 2 km hike in the rain. The only sounds I could hear while photographing this beautiful bridge were the chirping of the birds and the water flowing from the river.

 

The photo was captured three weeks ago. I was waiting for a few minutes until the rain stopped and there was a light opening. For those interested in the technical details, this is a single shot captured with Nikon D850 and Nikon 24-70 mm f/2.8. Framed at 35mm, exposure for 1/3s, f/11 and ISO 100. I used the 150 mm circular polarizing filter by Lee filters to reduce some of the highlights in the wet surrounding and enhance the vividness of colors.

 

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"I have been mortal, and some part of me is mortal yet. I am no longer like the others, for no unicorn was ever born who could regret, but I now I do. I regret." - The Last Unicorn

 

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elikatira hair offered for a previous Fifty Linden Friday round.

That it will never come again is what makes life so sweet. ― Emily Dickinson

 

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208/365 Photo Manipulations Project

  

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"The regret of my life is that I have not said 'I love you' often enough." - Yoko Ono

Model: Olivia Byers

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Yet another regret: Single - lived in Pensacola for a year - lived in Jacksonville for nearly four years - shot the AN only once.

10th grade

   

As I sat there in English class, I stared at the girl next to me. She was my so called "best friend". I stared at her long, silky hair, and wished she was mine. But she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. After class, she walked up to me and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before and handed them to her. She said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I wanted to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

   

11th grade

 

The phone rang. On the other end, it was her. She was in tears, mumbling on and on about how her love had broke her heart. She asked me to come over because she didn't want to be alone, so I did. As I sat next to her on the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes, wishing she was mine. After 2 hours, one Drew Barrymore movie, and three bags of chips, she decided to go to sleep. She looked at me, said "thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

   

Senior year

 

The day before prom she walked to my locker. My date is sick" she said; he's not going to go well, I didn't have a date, and in 7th grade, we made a promise that if neither of us had dates, we would go together just as "best friends". So we did. Prom night, after everything was over, I was standing at her front door step. I stared at her as she smiled at me and stared at me with her crystal eyes. I want her to be mine, but she isn't think of me like that, and I know it. Then she said "I had the best time, thanks!" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

   

Graduation Day

 

A day passed, then a week, then a month. Before I could blink, it was graduation day. I watched as her perfect body floated like an angel up on stage to get her diploma. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't notice me like that, and I knew it. Before everyone went home, she came to me in her smock and hat, and cried as I hugged her. Then she lifted her head from my shoulder and said, "you're my best friend, thanks" and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

   

A Few Years Later

 

Now I sit in the pews of the church. That girl is getting married now. I watched her say "I do" and drive off to her new life, married to another man. I wanted her to be mine, but she didn't see me like that, and I knew it. But before she drove away, she came to me and said "you came!". She said "thanks" and kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell her, I want her to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love her but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.

   

Funeral

 

Years passed, I looked down at the coffin of a girl who used to be my "best friend". At the service, they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high school years. This is what it read: I stare at him wishing he was mine, but he doesn't notice me like that, and I know it. I want to tell him, I want him to know that I don't want to be just friends, I love him but I'm just too shy, and I don't know why. I wish he would tell me he loved me! `I wish I did too...` I thought to my self, and I cried.

  

Once upon a time there was this lovely couple that went on a romantic trip. I'm afraid their romantic trip ended up in this huge grinning killer's hide out. Truly Bad to the Bone with Zibska's boned collar ;p

One of the few inworld pictures I've made until now! I do admire all those who are so talented in making such beautiful inworld pictures.

And yes...I just LOVE Halloween

 

Credits : lostseattle.com/?p=658

 

Song : Dark Ritual : www.youtube.com/watch?v=7exPsqt_Z0Y

www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jf2a-AbIZe4

 

There she was sitting at the back of her steps thinking of everything she had done. Her eyes fell over her wedding ring twisting it around her finger as she thought about him. As she thought about the events that had happened all the things that were said. Was what she did worth it? Did she mean what she said? This was the hardest thing for her to do. He was her everything. But one mistake changed everything. With all the trust gone there was nothing left. He didn't feel the same about her she cant blame him. She always knew in her heart he would never forgive. It's not in him to forgive but he expects to be. She knew it was all wishful thinking.

 

She knew with the damage that had been done it was best if she made him hate her. That's what she did even though it pained her so much. The pain would have been much worse every time she would talk or look at him. It would be in his voice and in his eyes the reminder of not forgiving. Take the thing in my case some one you love so very much and let it slowly kill you. He regretted her now.

  

A purchase regret that I didn't buy at a charity store.

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I have been relatively careful with keeping the originals of my photos organized over the years. This shot is an exception, hence the low resolution. The only known version of this file is retrieved from a long-ago blog post. That post is the reason I know it was -21 when I arrived at Proctor for this shot, and caught the limestone moving. Maybe, someday, the original will turn up.

Painted clay maquette for a larger sculpture

A little Golders dab. Obsek, Mascot, Choke were in attendence that night

our love is like a song, you can't forget it.

DDL

I regret not keeping the doggy, they could such be good friends...

hasselblad

From early last fall.

 

Now a RANT...and I'm going to regret this, but must do it anyway. WHAT the heck? Now an emoji link in every comment box. Is Flickr now a site for 13 year olds? Flickr is filled with coding problems, inconsistencies, weirdnesses, and someone decided that making it easy for social media fans to add emojis to their comments is a good idea?

 

So, for my part...no matter what it costs me...if I get a comment or an award with an emoji attached...BLOCK! And I don't care.

Abstract reflections of woodland in water. Beyond some dodging and burning, there were no significant manipulations in post.

Explore #58

 

i had to go with the one that was more conceptual.

 

HBW!

     

El lamento (Ricardo Lezón)

I regret didn't go to take any foliage shot this year !

Credits..http://creativeimageryphotography.blogspot.co.uk/2016/01/jar-of-hearts.html

 

"I know I can't take one more step towards you

'Cause all that's waiting is regret

Don't you know I'm not your ghost anymore

You lost the love I loved the most

 

I learned to live half alive

And now you want me one more time

 

And who do you think you are?

Runnin' 'round leaving scars

Collecting your jar of hearts

And tearing love apart

You're gonna catch a cold

From the ice inside your soul

So don't come back for me

Who do you think you are?

 

I hear you're asking all around

If I am anywhere to be found

But I have grown too strong

To ever fall back in your arms

 

And I've learned to live half alive

And now you want me one more time

 

And who do you think you are?

Runnin' 'round leaving scars

Collecting your jar of hearts

And tearing love apart

You're gonna catch a cold

From the ice inside your soul

So don't come back for me

Who do you think you are?

 

And it took so long just to feel alright

Remember how to put back the light in my eyes

I wish I had missed the first time that we kissed

'Cause you broke all your promises

And now you're back

You don't get to get me back

 

And who do you think you are?

Runnin' 'round leaving scars

Collecting your jar of hearts

And tearing love apart

You're gonna catch a cold

From the ice inside your soul

So don't come back for me

Don't come back at all

 

And who do you think you are?

Runnin' 'round leaving scars

Collecting your jar of hearts

Tearing love apart

You're gonna catch a cold

From the ice inside your soul

Don't come back for me

Don't come back at all

 

Who do you think you are?..."

 

"Jar of Hearts"

  

Bigger is MUCH Better

Quickly turned to regret when I heard the train horn in the distance and I knew I had missed it...

First Sunrise Shot of 2016 at Coogee Beach

02.01.16

Okay...It's not exactly the 1st day of 2016 but I think I don't ever regret it since today's sky is extraordinary than the 1st of January 2016. I decided to go to the other side of Coogee Beach. I've been here before but this it the first time I went for firstlight. Great spot but much watch for wild waves sweeping nearby the rocks.

I can quite confidently say that I have never laid my eyes on a scene as picturesque and photogenic as Emerald Lake in the Yoho National Park, in Alberta Canada!

 

Could you imagine waking up in a place this gorgeous? I know I could! I was absolutely thrilled that I was to be spending two nights at this lodge... in a five-star room with an amazing view of the lake! I was in Landscape Photographer's Heaven!!

 

I arrived at the lodge well after dark (11pm)... so I didn't really have a chance to scout around for compositions to shoot at sunrise the next morning. However, these canoes caught my eyes while I was lugging my luggage across the bridge in the dim light of darkness... so I made a mental note to check them out as soon as the dawn arrived the next morning.

 

I was perched on the edge of the wooden deck with my camera on it's tripod (attached to my new panoramic tripod head) well before dawn... I grabbed some shots before the other guys (and gals) in the group arrived... and then I moved on looking to see if I could find any other promising locations. Then, when the light was turning really nice shortly after sunrise... I moved my camera back to my sweet spot on the boathouse deck... and shot this seven (portrait) image panorama. I knew that I'd timed the moment just right as soon as I looked at the images on the camera's LCD... oh my... what a great way to start the day!!

 

I managed to get loads of other great shots at Emerald Lake that day... but this will probably turn out to be my favourite.

 

Please press the "L" key to view this large... you won't regret it. :)

 

Nikon D300, Sigma 18-200mm at 18mm, aperture of f16, with a 1/13th second exposure.

 

Me: "Did You Hear The One About The Pirate?"

 

Gabe: *Sigh* "I Know I'm Gonna Regret This...But, No."

 

Me: "A Pirate Walked Into A Bar And The Bartender Said, 'Hey, Haven't Seen You In A While. What Happened? You Look Terrible.'

'What do You Mean?' Said The Pirate, 'I Feel Fine.'

Bartender: 'What About The Wooden Leg? You Didn't Have That Before.'

Pirate: 'Well, We Were In A Battle And I Got Hit With A Cannon Ball, But I'm Fine Now.'

Bartender: 'Ok, But What About The Hook? What Happened To Your Hand?'

Pirate: 'We Were In Another Battle. I Boarded The Ship, Got Into A Sword Fight And My Hand Was Cut Off. But, I'm Fine Now...really.'

Bartender: 'What About The Eye Patch?'

Pirate: "Oh, One Day We Were At Sea And A Flock Of Birds Flew Over. I Looked Up And One Of Them Shit In My Eye.'

Bartender: 'You're Kidding, You Lost An Eye Just From Bird Shit?'

Pirate: 'It Was My First Day With The Hook."

 

Things are a whole lot different now, but I don't regret any of the choices I have made. It might not be as easy, but I am happier.

  

Oliver and I are living in Columbus at a house with some friends of mine. We have a fenced in yard so he enjoys that. Lucian is about 30 minutes away out in the country on my boyfriends 300 acre farm. Since we have adopted a second wolfdog, it's best that they are together and in all honesty Lucian is much safer there than here in town. Things are moving rather quickly but we both are so very passionate about these animals and have the same goals of education and just traveling and enjoying life.

  

He also has two other animals that I hope to integrate Oliver with: another Dachshund, and an Arctic Fox!

إن المراجعة و النقد الذاتي يسببان آلاماً ... ولكنهما يمثلان الخطوة الأولى على طريق إيقاف التدهور

  

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vui

   

p/s: con bò k liên qan:-L

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Today I regret the night I put that ring on

He always got them fucking excuses

I pray to the lord you reveal what his truth is

I left a note in the hallway

By the time you read it I'll be far away

I'm far away

But I ain't fucking with nobody

Let's have a toast to the good life

Suicide before you see this tear fall down my eyes

He only want me when I'm not there

He better call becky with the good hair

tunessss

The Salt Cellar is a well known rock formation on Derwent Edge and that I visited in July. It is the first and only time I've been up there and now regard it as one of the most beautiful in the Peak District.

 

On this occasion I arrived at my target destination quite late as I explored the edge, and quite taken aback by how gorgeous the view was. It meant that my composition was more rushed than I would have preferred but I was still quite happy with my shot.

 

If you haven't been, go. There is lots to shoot up there and no doubt I'll be returning soon. My only regret is that this was taken just before the heather was in full bloom, and I'll have missed the chance this year now.

 

That being said, I've got something to look forward to next year.

Je suis au regret de discriminer cette petite fourmi perdue sur mon bureau..

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Acrylic on canvas, It doesn't look like one of mine, from a strange time, some sort of mask.>

Model: Grasiela Rocha

wardrobe: Concept Store

 

All the other photos from this shoot are now on my blog. I'd appreciate if you took a little of your time to leave a comment there :)

 

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Edith Piaf - Non, je ne regrette rien

 

Non, rien de rien,

non, je ne regrette rien.

Ni le bien qu'on m'a fait,

ni le mal, tout ça m'est bien égal.

 

Non, rien de rien,

non, je ne regrette rien,

C'est payé, balayé, oublié,

je me fous du passé.

 

Avec mes souvenirs,

j'ai allumé le feu.

Mes chagrins mes plaisirs,

je n'ai plus besoin d'eux.

 

Balayés mes amours,

avec leurs trémolos.

Balayés pour toujours

je repars à zéro...

 

Non, rien de rien,

non, je ne regrette rien.

Ni le bien qu'on m'a fait,

ni le mal, tout ça m'est bien égal.

 

Non, rien de rien,

non, je ne regrette rien.

Car ma vie, car mes joies,

Pour aujourd'hui

ça commence avec toi

 

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