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BAKABOO Aeon Kimono outfit that is featuring at Neo Japan
Including Kimono Top, pants and shoes. For Belezza Jake, Signature
Come in both male and female versions, sold separately.
Hud with many color choices for the top & trimming has animated textures options.
Style:
Aeon Male Kimono by Bakaboo
Shinobine kanzashi Blue Silver by Air (Exclusive Gacha at Neo Japan 50L/pull)
Raven Bell Hair - River
+ Ice Profane Guardian + by {egosumaii}
Decor: Oriental Doors by Tabuks Ford store
Synnergy//Celestial Backdrop
Recalling days of sadness, memories haunt me. Recalling days of happiness, I haunt my memories.
Robert Brault
tones: AllEdges and Bärbel's PS/PSE actions
texture: dyrkwyst
something from archive - post a similar weeks ago - but i like this one too :)
It's little remembered now, but at one time the junction at Chestnut Street in St. Paul was guarded by a one-story tower with a 24-hour operator. In the mid-1970s I can recall driving by and seeing the lights of the tower even late at night. This was just for a simple junction between the Milwaukee's Short line and C&NW's Omaha Road, although at that time there was a lot of activity between the C&NW yard and Milwaukee's adjacent yard, which today is buried under Shepard Road.
I never shot the tower when it was open, but did manage this shot after it was closed with the transfer F's heading lite from St. Paul back to South Minneapolis on Aug. 9, 1978. The structure was torn down soon after.
Feeling the constant war between the darkness and the light. I can’t find the words to express it so I make pictures.
Day 18
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As a way to cope with circumstances beyond my control, survive and work to keep fighting for life I decided to try to take at least one photo (or more) each day. I call this “a photo (or more) a day.” Practicing this form of therapeutic photography helps me work to focus on the present moment, gives me something familiar and enjoyable to focus on as I use photography skills that have become like second-nature to me and being able to view the images I capture helps me recall what I was thinking, feeling and noticing at the moment when I created the photos. More of the photos from this series can be seen on my Instagram account
I may not always have the energy, time or capacity to share photos from this series—especially with the very challenging circumstances my family and I are experiencing—and will do my best to continue taking a photo (or more) a day even if I’m not able to share.
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Tintin had forgotten what had happened to Snowy, luckily Professor Calculus recalled that Snowy had gone back for his delicious bone. During capture of this image Tintin fell over but I quite liked the movement blur when I processed the image.
Today is much like this day was. it's cool out, though, and quite windy. As I recall, the day I took this photo, it was rather hot. Blaine O'Neal Park is not a great one ot be in when it's sweltering out. There really is no place to get shade, except for along the bank of the lake, under the trees, and that is usually occupied by ducks.
This is probably the most deceptive looking park in the Daytona Beach area. While I've gotten some stunning shots there, it sometimes smells like you wouldn't believe! There is decaying matter in the water that will let off fumes that are really obnoxious! Fortunately for YOU, the fumes don't go hand in hand with the photo, but it's one of the reasons I only go to this park about once or twice a year!
I will be off commenting for at least another week or two while I am pulling extra hours at work and catching up on editing.
One from earlier this year in Tacumshane.
Whooper Swans are distant and wary. Proximity to these magical creatures is rarely earned or deserved. Close knit family units they warily judge the human form.
Our Irish poets often refer to them in mystical opaqueness. So true. In their presence, a landscape breathes. Enlivened. Aware. Alert. Quiet is sharply invaded. But there’s a softness also to their utterance.
I vividly recall being in their presence when I took this photograph. They would usually fly. But I lay down in the water’s edge and they kept a distance.
An oldie, as we haven't had much time to take photos lately!!!
Noosa, Queensland, Australia.
Taken on 10th March @18.43, ISO 50, f3.2, 1.6 secs with the trusty Canon Powershot A520.
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Aleksandr Pushkin
The Flower
1828
The flower, very dry and scentless,
I see in the forgotten book;
And now, with the strangest fancies,
Is filled my soul’s every nook.
Where and in which spring was it grown?
And how long? By whom was cut?
By a hand known or unknown?
And why was put this page behind?
To the recall of the love-talking,
Or separation forced by fate,
Or quiet and alone walking
In the fields’ silence and woods’ shade?
Is he alive? And his sweet lady?
And where is now their little nook?
Or maybe they had both faded,
Like this strange flower in this book?
re·call
verb | rəˈkôl | [with object]
bring (a fact, event, or situation) back into one's mind; remember
I'm not old enough to recall living in a log cabin. I doubt that our generation could cope without all of today's conveniences.
A well loved and marked tree on the bank of the Mississippi river at Kaposia Landing in South Saint Paul, MN, USA.
Flickr Friday: Recall
MSH January 2022: Something That Makes You Sad (and grateful)
This old watch, sitting on a very old, beautiful miniature chair, used to stand on my great-grandmother's bedside table. I will always remember watching them as I sat with her in the evenings, talking about books, cats and various things. I lost my grandmother and greatgrandmother more than 20 years ago now, and the watch and chair are safely kept in a bookcase at my parents' home.
(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ THE ENIGMATIC BRONZEBACK ♥
"I can still vividly recall the first time I laid eyes on a series of head illustrations of the Bronzeback Legless Lizard. They were drawn from the type specimen by B.C. Cotton, in Waite (1929). I was ten years old and sitting quietly in the school library. I likened the large head plates and protrusive, wedge-shaped snout as bearing a striking resemblance to that of the Archaeopteryx, the earliest and most primitive bird. In line with most fanatical herps, I already had a solid grounding with Dinosaurs, my own considerable book collection now competing for shelf space with the ever-growing titles devoted to modern day reptiles. I remember day-dreaming of a time when I had my own car, and of finding an Ophidiocephalus taeniatus in the desert myself...."
This passage forms part of the introduction to a feature article I did for Reptiles Australia magazine back in 2007. This image is of an adult male that I was fortunate to rake up around Coober Pedy a couple of months ago. The excitement of finding this lizard was on par with the first one, and it was so cool to walk among the Gidgee-lined channels on those vast gibber plains once more.
Travel is one of the greatest joys in my life and it is something still very difficult to manage from Australia at present. My daughter's cheesy souvenir collection is an easier snapshot than my 1000s of photos to look back on.
Like many people, I mourned the loss of a big overseas adventure in 2020 and the practicalities of life mean it will be a few years before I can attempt it again. A reminder to appreciate any opportunity you have while you still have it!
The Battenkill heads north this afternoon with five loads out of Eagle Bridge at Cambridge NY. 01-04-21
I took this photo near the Four Corners Monument, which marks the quadripoint in the Southwestern United States where the states of Arizona, Colorado, New Mexico and Utah meet. However, I can't recall which state/states are seen here.
It's taken us quite a while to get some recall into him. Getting there though :)
Nikon Z6, Nikkor 24-70mm f/4 S,
Exposure X6, Silver Efex Pro 2
Illuminating numbness
bekons
to countenance
what may differ
and never be known
if only it could be touched
it may graciously glide down
upon humble haunches
to the song of the Warbler
the presence full-blown
grant one moment
like no other?
the pertinacious path descends
into the perpetuity of sight, and sound-
recall this moment's resonant life
it comes, and comes again
sounds, and silences again
it goes, and is gone once again
we cry, and weep all over again
we live, reminisce, ...and then?
by anglia24
10h10: 09/12/2007
© 2007anglia24
☀
A very long time ago, my great-aunt Bea explained to me who the people were in these old family photographs dating from mid-19th century. Unfortunaltely, no one noted their names or dates. Who were they? I cannot recall.....
Another excursion to Elk Island Park. Really looking forward to this since I don’t much get out of the house. Also looking forward to make good use of the seating arrangements Parks Canada so graciously provided for people in my advanced stage of life. So, what do I find when I get there? The chairs were the main attraction for the Plains Bison herd. Did Parks Canada really have to use red for these chairs? Are they not aware of the red capes that matadors use in bull fights? As I am trying to cope with my disappointment of the unavailability of the chairs to provide me with the perfect picture taking environment, a thought took hold. Why not use this opportunity to do a chair shot? I got excited and tried to recall the perfect lemon juice recipe (if life provides you with lemons, make juice) and came up with this. Yes, perhaps the chairs are slightly over-accessorized but really, this is my first attempt at a chair shot, so cut me some slack already. And then I remembered the most important ingredient in any lemon juice is some 100% Agave “Tequila”.
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You may recall one of my earlier VW posts about George and his incredible VW line up!
I took this shot on the same day and have been looking ever since for something perfect to go with them. I was about to upload the shot on the left of these Turkish lamps that I shot at the tulip festival this year when the colour palettes of the two aligned in my brain! Job done!
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100 x Retro VW: The 2015 edition
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