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"On a tous le droit" by Liane Foly ....<3
"On a le droit
Quand personne ne nous voit
De pleurer en silence
De regretter son enfance
De se laisser aller en regardant tomber la pluie
On a le droit
Quand personne nous croit
De sortir sa violence
Tous ces mots qu'on dit pas mais qu'on pense
De parler à Dieu
De parler à qui on veut
On a tous le droit
D'aimer sa vie ou pas
De faire sa route
De faire son choix
On a tous raison
De se poser des questions
D'oser dire non
On a tous le droit
D'aimer sa vie ou pas
De faire sa route de faire son choix
On a tous une chance
C'est pas perdu d'avance
La différence
On a le droit
Quand rien plus rien ne vas
De chercher son étoile
De jeter l'encre de son journal
De changer sa vie
De quitter l'ennui
Et puis
On a le droit
Et qui nous en empêchera
De rêver d'un monde un peu moins laid
De rêver d'un monde où on pourrait
Rien qu'une fois
Tous vous et moi
On a tous le droit
D'aimer sa vie ou pas
De faire sa route
De faire son choix
On a tous raison
De se poser des questions
D'oser dire non..."
Many thanks for your friendship, comments, invites and good wishes. Also thank you to those who have made me their contact. Due to poor health, eye problems and low energy I regret I can't take on any new contacts but nearly always manage to reply to your comments.
One invite welcome-more, too many.
"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
.aisling jewelry
sweet kajira camisk
elikatira hair offered for a previous Fifty Linden Friday round.
"The regret of my life is that I have not said 'I love you' often enough." - Yoko Ono
Model: Olivia Byers
b&w version
As you come into the Lamar Valley in Yellowstone, look to the right and you'll see one of the most dramatic vistas in the west. It's scenes like this that set off all the land west of the Rockies.
One regret that I have is not spending more time photographing landscapes. I certainly had the opportunities, but I was always distracted by wildlife of the winged or footed variety. Oh, plus wildflowers.
This trip to Yellowstone was our last true vacation, driving from home to the park in a little less than two days: always make reservations at motels along the way. Twice, once when going to Yellowstone, and once while returning from Mt. Rainier, we couldn't find a vacancy anywhere for 900 and 1,000 miles, and I was forced to drive some of the worst roads in the middle of the night. We got to Winnemucca, Nevada and there was a cheerleading contest that filled every room before us. And, in coming south from Rainier, not a room from Newport, Oregon to home because of a Hot Air Balloon Festival on the coast south of Crescent City.
I'm hoping to get one more two week trip in before I have to call it quits. All the plans we've made since 2014 have fallen through for one reason or another. I certainly can't drive 800 miles in a day anymore. But, once IN one of our western national parks (including Canada), I get a little lost within the park and myself, and I can still trek four or five miles if my mind can take control of the very real aches and pains. As I've said, when I'm taking pictures of a Hoary Marmot or a Clark's Nutcracker or, even better, a Canada Jay with real personality, it truly becomes mind over matter ... until even a pebble in my shoe becomes what's going to trump my wayfaring mind.
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.
I wish you all well in whatever way is most appropriate for you but cannot take on the extra work of writing it to you individually. Thank you for your good wishes and to those who have made me their contact. Due to poor health, eye problems and low energy I regret I can't take on any new contacts but nearly always manage to reply to your comments. Please no more than 1 invite
The only time the sky had any interest and I had to walk away from it...*SIGH!* I would have stayed right up to the blue hour but for the fact that this part of the desert in the UAE can be quite dangerous to walk in the low light with the possibility of meeting up with a speeding 4x4 vehicle whilst between dunes. Still, it was interesting to look back at my steps and see who had followed me.
Thank you for stepping by :)
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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
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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.
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Oddly melancholy, I thinks it the approaching new year and the cold. It seems to make you reflect and regret, which is nonsensical since there is so much that is good in the present. So, this should help expel it from my system.
Never Say Never ~ by That Dog: www.youtube.com/watch?v=7KOwhof0NrQ
That's what I thought when I came across this unique scene on Sunday and regretted that I didn't have my phone with me to get a shot. I'm pretty sure my husband thought I'd quite lost my mind when I tried explaining to him what I'd seen :-) Luckily enough, I came across it a second time and was able to get a shot to prove my bizarre 'hallucination'.
Happy Window (Windshield) Wednesday :-)
on EXPLORE Oct 4, 2008#374
Leaves
Jacques Prevert. Music: Joseph Kosma 1946
other performers: Marianne Oswald, Yves Montand, Juliette Greco, Mouloudji, Lina Margy, Fernand Gignac, Richard Anthony (1968), Dalida (1976), Michel Jonasz (2007)
Oh! I would like as you remember
Happy days when we were friends.
At that time life was more beautiful
And the most burning sun today.
The leaf pick up the shovel.
You see, I have not forgotten ...
The leaf pick up the shovel,
Memories and regrets also
And the north wind prevails
In the cold night of oblivion.
You see, I have not forgotten
The song that you sang to me.
(Refrain:)
This is a song that we like.
You, you loved me and I loved you
And we both live together
You who loves me, which I loved you.
But life separates those who love,
Slowly without noise
And on Wednesday clears the sand
The lovers not disunited.
The leaf pick up the shovel,
Memories and regrets also
But my love quiet and faithful
Always smiled and thanked life.
I loved you so much, you were so pretty.
How do you want me t'oublie?
At that time, life was more beautiful
And the most burning sun today.
You were my sweet friend
But I do regret that
And the song you sing,
Still, I always hear!
I regret so much that I couldn't go in and see the inside beauty because of renovation!!!! Situated at La Plaza de San Francisco, two short blocks from my hotel.
The temple of San Francisco de Quito is the largest religious building in the region. There are House 4 thousand objects, including sculptures, paintings and furniture. The most beautiful monastery of America. With 3.5 hectares, San Francisco is an impressive structure. Since 1983 has been tapped by the Spanish International Cooperation Agency and the Institute of Cultural Heritage. In 1996 he adapted a sector of the temple for the Franciscan Museum. And today at this site are displayed 250 works from authors such as Miguel de Santiago, Caspicara and Legarda. Museum was inaugurated Fray Pedro Gocial Colonial with hundreds of pieces. There are three allegories that are magic to San Francisco, a temple founded by Fray Jodoco Ricke in 1535.
My blog: San Francisco de Quito with more of images!!
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The opening party will be on Saturday 23 February, starting at 0.00 pm SLT (= 21 hrs Amsterdam time)
Music by DD (DeceptionsDigital)
Make a note in your agenda.
More info will follow very soon.
Wish you a lovely weekend.
Dido
Sooooooo this means that this is your last chance to visit the awesome present exhibition 'Offering to Mnemosyne' by the artist Fenris.
You won't regret.
Here's your taxi to the gallery: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Sunshine%20Homestead/38/25...
Si seulement j'avais eu mon appareil… dire que j'ai failli l'emmener ce matin ! Quel regret. Le spectacle était magnifique… même les personnages étaient dans l'alignement du rayon rosé du ciel…. Bon j'en ai bien profité quand même….
Abstract reflections of woodland in water. Beyond some dodging and burning, there were no significant manipulations in post.
Mon regretté Kiwi en 2010, il était encore bien, avant de nous a quitté en 2012.
J'adore Roxy mais le chagrin est toujours là.
Bisous mes ami(e)s et bon dimanche ! ici sous la pluie et vent de tempête .
In a similar vein to my previous post, in retrospect I regret not giving this girl any currency for her effort in rowing out to our boat on Tonle Sap lake, Cambodia, in a ... tub?
We were warned by our tour guide not to give money and even though we heeded that advice, sure enough we were soon approached by other craft bearing small children and snakes. It is nevertheless difficult to resist the pleas of a young child for "dollar, dollar".
If I had this time again, I would prefer to ignore the guide's advice and pay the dollar(s), rather than feel guilty for the rest of my life that I didn't.
With immeasurable sense of loss, sadness and regret, I have to record the passing of my dear Mother.
She was in hospital in Budapest since just after Christmas, where one crisis followed another. Eventually, she gave up the fight and died in her sleep earlier today.
The picture above was taken in happier times (on my birthday), just over four and a half years ago. She was then 85 year old and we just returned from a very pleasant holiday.
Alas, at the end of that year she lost her sight and since then her life was a continuum of untold misery.
In truth, most of her life was punctuated by a series of tragedies and difficulties. Whilst she was instrumental in my ending up in London, and in spite of my many frequent visits, it was our living far apart that she regretted most.
Equally, the few highlights of the past two decades were the holidays and travels we undertook together.
I will miss her a lot.
Testing of the 'New' Yashica Mat (1960s).
Film: Kodak Portra 160iso
Format: 120
Camera: Yashica Mat (Mid 1960s) No in-built light meter.
Lens: Yashinon 80mm 1:3.5
f4 1/500
Development:
Bellini C41 Kit
I'm not sure if I regret my purchase or not. Time will tell. I'm a bit meh about it. The body and lens really are of cheaper quality than I would of expected. Especially disappointed in how the lens handled some lighting conditions. I pushed it to discover the flares are rather displeasing to my eyes in some test shots of golden hour across summer fields. Almost like how plastic lenses look with flares ..eeks! At least I won't be as precious about it as I would another Rolleiflex out and about in winter. At least the lens is all around sharp.
Anyway this is my best bud Bruce :) He means the world to me and sits in my little darkroom cupboard with me whilst i spool my film, test cameras, etc. He can be trained quite easily but I haven't managed to get him to develop film yet...
Trên tất cả, em muốn nói rằng, nếu em được chọn lựa, em sẽ chọn anh và tình yêu của chúng ta. Chứ không chọn cuộc sống này. Là một thần tượng, thực sự cô đơn và mệt mỏi. Em muốn được là em. Bình yên và tự do.
Three woman, three porters, and three weeks in the Hymalayas hiking the Annapurna Circuit. 120 miles and nearly 18,000 feet in elevation! I think bragging rights have been earned, lol!
This image was one taken near Bhulbhule where we started our trekking adventure. By the time we were done, our porters called us all 'grandma', and have stayed in contact with us. They became such dear friends and helped us so much! (To be fair to us ladies, the porters were close to the ages of our children, but we are grandmas, so we've earned the title. Sally has 14 grandchildren, I have two, and Beth runs a home for homeless children in the Philippines.)
The image just doesn't capture the beauty. I tried to work photoshop...trying to bring out a little more detail in the mountains, I hope it looks okay to you.) My biggest regret was that I didn't have my nicest lens and tripod. I found shooting images to be very challenging with the contrast in the far reaching Anna Purna I mountain range in the far distance. I didn't want to burden our poor porters with more weight, or myself! So I chose my nikon D850 with the 18-400 tamron lens, which works better on the D500 because it's a cropped lens. I took a friends advice and paired them together hoping to get a good combination so I could zoom in to the mountains and have a good all around lens. Anyway, I am wanting to go back and do more trekking in Nepal, Base Camp to Mt. Everest is calling my name! Any suggestions for a good...lightweight.....all around lens and camera for this would be greatly appreciated!
Thanks for the views! I'm hoping to start sharing more of my images. I've got 5 weeks of Nepal, Alaska, S. Africa, Sawtooths in Idaho, Lake Powell in Utah, Minnesota, Florida....I've been playing run-a-way this past year. I'll try and get by to your photostreams as time allows. Thank you so much for you visits and comments!
Vicky and I attended Midnight Mass at St Mary's, Harrow on the Hill, this year for the first time since Covid. We found a lot had changed. A half full church when it used to be standing room only at the back, a depleted choir and a new vicar. All combining for a lack of atmosphere. Neither of us are all that religious but we like to go to reconnect with the place we got married in and to feel the Christmas spirit and atmosphere. I find it almost cathartic when the run up to Christmas is so stressful. Usually I take my camera but left it behind this year as the church is undergoing some major restoration including a rebuilt spire. But then found the buildings of the Boys School atop the hill so wonderfully lit in the perpetual damp night that I regretted it. So a return trip was made on Boxing Day night between catching up on Christmas Ghost Stories on BBC iPlayer.
Long exposure photography is the most spectacular way to show movements of natures features in images. This shot of the waters at the beach of Domburg in the Netherlands comes in color and blends the water into the dust above the breakwater structure.
Come and join us on our journey through passion for landscape photography & artwork around many countries we’ve been so far! You won’t regret it!
New me for my fresh start The talented Kittie Kruz gave me a makeover again! She's amazing. If anyone needs a custom Shape please let her know. You wont regret it! I think this is by far my favorite look ♥
Composite created to celebrate the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ who is my hero! He paid the ultimate price to save the whole world from eternal death due to the sin condition that lives within us all. Please! Invite Him into your life! You'll never regret it!!
All photos from Adobe Stock.
Textures by Topaz Studio.
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