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Reliving my Yellowstone Spring 2011 experience. I'd never been to Yellowstone in springtime, though a number of times in fall. I have to say, flowers and lingering snow added a new pleasurable dimension for me.
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Extraits de Revivre, une chanson extrêmement touchante de Daniel Bélanger
Dans un miroir trop grand pour moi
J'ai vu mes yeux baigner dans du liquide
Je n'ai pas cru d'abord en mon chagrin
D'autant que je ne pleure plus jamais
Mais en fouillant juste un peu plus
J'ai trouvé des motifs pour comprendre ce qui m'arrive
C'est qu'il ne m'arrive plus rien
Tous les jours de mon âge m'ont endormi
Jamais plus rien, plus de voyages, presque plus d'amis
Alors dans ce miroir trop grand pour moi
J'ai vu ma bouche dessiner un sourire
Je n'ai surtout pas cru en ma deuxième chance
D'autant que je ne gagne jamais à rien
Mais en y songeant juste un peu plus
Et sachant que ça fera mal, j'ai décidé de changer
Que peut-il se produire de pire ...Que rien ?
Et je crois que tout arrive à qui sait mourir pour mieux revivre
Ce n'est pas sans peine
Je crois qu'on revient mieux après le deuil de soi-même
Que tout vient à qui sait mourir pour mieux revivre
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Extracts from Revivre (Relive), an extremely touching song by Daniel Bélanger
In a too large mirror for me
I saw my eyes bathing in liquid
I did not believe initially in my sorrow
Especially since I do not cry anymore
But in thinking just a little more, I found reasons to understand what happens to me
It is because nothing happens to me
All the days of my age letme asleep
It happens to me nothing, no trips, almost no friends
Then in this mirror too large for me, I saw my mouth drawing a smile
I certainly did not believe in my second chance especially since I never win anything
But by thinking just a little more, and knowing that it hurts, I decided to change
What can happen worse ... Than nothing?
And I believe everything can happen to those who know how to die in order to relive
This is not without difficulty
I think one comes back better after the mourning of oneself
That everything comes to those who know to die in order to relive better
2020 has been a year that will live in many peoples memories for a long time, priorities completely changed. In my own life it meant my cross-dressing activities were put on hold. I did enjoy a few days of cross-dressing back in March literally before Lockdown occurred. As many of us that harbour the desire for dressing as women are aware, the urge does not simply go away. This has meant I have wanted to dress as a woman on many occasions since the spring but circumstances have prevented any opportunities to do so.
I find revisiting my photos and videos taken of myself as my female alter-ego does help provide a proxy form of cross-dressing and lets me enjoy the memories of the delight and fun I experienced spending time as a woman. As the end of the year is literally upon us it has increased my reminiscing of those lovely feminine moments in my life. Today, as I remember the fun I have being a transvestite (or cross-dresser if you prefer), I decided to edit a short montage video together literally filled with random moments of my time en femme. As ever with my photos and videos, it s highly self indulgent but it worked for me as I put the shots together as it completely lifted my mood and wellbeing as I relived the moments I dared to dress up as a woman.
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The morning 10th of Februari I woke up to see Amsterdam covered in a coat of fresh snow. The snow fell in sudden flurries and gusts and turned the world white and wonderful. With the canals in the city and occasional high winds, there can be a nip in the air, but packing gloves and a scarf should keep you warm enough. There is something very beautiful about Amsterdam in the winter. It does occasionally snow in Amsterdam in February, but that almost always means just a light dusting. I walk in my neighbourhood and made some photos of the snow. When it snows the light and atmosphere is really beautiful. The steep bridges over the canals in Amsterdam are really slippery, especially for cars. The best way to travel in the snow is by bicycle, tram, walking or better by sleds. Who knows times of Hendrick Avercamp are coming back this year. Avercamp was the first Dutch artist to specialize in paintings of winter landscapes featuring people enjoying the ice. Some 400 years on, our image of life in the harsh winters of the Golden Age is still dominated by Avercamp’s ice scenes with their splendid narrative details of couples skating, children pelting each other with snowballs and unwary individuals falling through the ice.
After the snow blizzard of last night in Amsterdam the weather cleared up dramatically and we were treated to bright blue skies and lot of sunshine. This morning I walk in my neighbourhood and made some beautiful photos of the snow. The virgin white carpet of snow is crunching under my shoes. I began to remember why I love the winters so much. Besides the inconvenience causes by the snow there is also fun for children here in the Jordaan. Snowballs, snowmen or sledding. All fun activities that children and even adults above do in this beautiful snowy world. Reliving childhood memories when snowball rolling.
10 februari werd ik wakker en zag Amsterdam bedekt met een laagje verse sneeuw. De sneeuw die vannacht viel bedekte de wereld om ons heen wit en prachtig. Ik heb mijn camera gepakt en op pad gegaan in m'n buurtje. Ik geniet van het geluid van knarsende sneeuw onder mijn schoenen en het prachtige gezicht op de Amsterdamse grachtenpanden. Het is min één graden en de grijze sneeuw wolken trekken weg. Mijn handschoenen en m'n sjaal houden mij warm genoeg. Er is iets heel moois over Amsterdam in de winter. De Jordaan is bedolven onder dik pak sneeuw zoals hierboven op de Leliegracht. Het beste advies is dan maar om lekker binnen te blijven en de kachel iets hoger te zetten. Of natuurlijk even naar buiten te gaan om wat mooie plaatjes te schieten. Naast de overlast zorgt de sneeuw ook voor veel plezier bij kinderen hier in de Amsterdamse Jordaan. Sneeuwballen gevecht, sneeuwpoppen maken of sleetje rijden. Allemaal leuke activiteiten die kinderen en zelfs volwassenen zoals hierboven doen in deze mooie besneeuwde wereld. Wie even wegdenkt kan zich vandaag in Hendrick Avercamps wereld wanen. Als eerste Amsterdamse kunstenaar uit de 17de eeuw specialiseerde hij zich in het schilderen van winterlandschappen met ijspret. Ons beeld van het leven in de strenge winters in de Gouden Eeuw wordt na 400 jaar nog altijd bepaald door Avercamps ijsgezichten met prachtige verhalende details van schaatsende paartjes, kinderen die elkaar bekogelen met sneeuwballen of een man die door het ijs zakt.
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Zaterdag 9 September was het twee jaarlijks Dikke Tinne Festival weer in Hattem.
Het historische evenement voert de stad terug naar de tijd van de Middeleeuwen. Om precies te zijn naar het jaar 1512. De tijd van de gloriedagen van de Hanze.
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Saturday September 9 was the biennial Dikke Tinne Festival again in Hattem.
The historic event takes the city back to the times of the Middle Ages. To be precise, the year 1512. The time of the glory days of the Hanseatic League.
Reliving our 2015 trip to the Tetons... Every time I look at these photos it awakens my desire to go back. This was from Signal Mountain and the rugged peaks are at least 10 miles away.
Reliving my youth again, at the Fire Station, Sunderland.
Posted for Saturday Self-Challenge theme "Signs". I did consider cropping out the heads at the bottom of the picture, but decided to keep them for context.
The Fire Station is a performance venue converted from - you guessed it - the old fire station!
The baby crocus will remind me my childhood.
Also make me feel excited like a little kid.
How about you?
Did you get something memorable episode?
Anyway let's enjoy the Spring sunshine:-))
Reliving my to trip to Europe Sept - Nov 2012.
Millennium Bridge, Thames Embankment, London Oct 22, 2012 England. We had to wait for about 30 mins until the Millennium bridge was open again after some repairs. Day two of our stay in London. The weather wasn't kind to us!
In 1996, the Financial Times held an international competition in conjunction with the London Borough of Southwark and the Royal Institute of British Architects to design a new footbridge crossing the Thames between Southwark and Blackfriars bridges.
It would be the first pedestrian river crossing over the Thames in central London for more than a century, opening in time for the first year of the new Millennium.
It is a 325m steel bridge linking the City of London at St. Paul's Cathedral with the Tate Modern Gallery at Bankside.
Although the Millennium Bridge, like all bridges, was designed to cope with a degree of movement it soon became clear that things were going seriously awry as the deck swayed about like a drunken sailor.
Elderly walkers clung on to the side of the bridge. People reported feeling seasick. The swaying bridge was looking like an expensive fairground ride.
So the bridge was instantly renamed as 'The Wobbly Bridge', and after two days of random swaying, swinging and oscillating wildly, the bridge was closed down by embarrassed engineers.
After a prolonged series of tests, it was decided to adopt passive damping system which would harness the movements of the structure to absorb energy.
After nearly two years of testing, the alterations were deemed a success and the bridge finally reopened to the public in February 2002 - and the swaying was banished forever!
For More Info: www.urban75.org/london/millennium.html
Reliving her youth, Canadian Forest Products #113 pulls a string of loaded log cars over the Gold Creek highway overpass on July 5, 1991 for the benefit of visiting camera crews. Steam powered loggers like the 113 routinely hauled logs to tidewater travelling tender first. Backing downgrade on steep logging railway grades helped ensure the firebox crown sheet was covered with water. Someone this day decided it would be best to have the locomotive leading nose-first for aesthetics. So much for authenticity. And, the train is travelling in the wrong direction. The beach is the other way.
Say, you know..
Sometimes it's painful to relive the past
But sometimes you gotta relive the past in order to heal from it..
Kevin Gates
I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
Prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
I was young when my mama had me
Think I ran away from home 'bout the age of fifteen
Juvenile detention
Talked about behind my back by my family members
H-hurtful feeling bein' the black sheep every family visit
I'll admit it, bein' young, I made some bad decisions
Heart too big, I guess my loyalty got used against me
Learned to focus on myself, now I got tunnel vision
Kicked in my ass when I was down and went through hell to get back
Been to the group homes, I've been on lockdown and I've been upstate
Lived in a few homes, holdin' the block down, movin' this weight
Never spoke on this, they say that I murdered my best friend
It was just business, it wasn't personal, you know how the world is
I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
Prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
Get 'em, Gates
I'm 'bout to clear my heart
Stand on the business and ain't ever fold
I got some uncles who killers (For real)
Who baggin' someone who ain't play by the code (Yeah)
My favorite rapper my cousin (Yeah)
I looked up to him ever since we was kids (For real)
Hope that he know that I love him
Guess all good things must come to an end
I know some industry niggas
And they never lived the way I lived
Sayin' I'm anti-social (What?)
I can't make you feel the way I feel (Uh-huh)
Head up high, got great ideas
'Cause I got blackballed and they scared of me
I'll die for you if I care for you
I'ma ride for you, never change up, love
I'm a great friend, I'm just not afraid
And I'ma die for you if I care for you
I'ma ride for you, never change up, love
And I'll admit it, bein' young, I made some bad decisions
Heart too big, that's when my loyalty got used against me
I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
Prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
I'm a prisoner in my own mind
I feel like these walls talkin' to me
I feel like these walls talkin' to me (in my own mind)
I love reliving the moment when I make a photograph. I made this image back in June and while I had looked at it before, I just decided to edit it and the memories of that evening came rushing back. I had been out all day shooting and decided to go back to the hotel to catch a nap. I remember the weather man saying it was going to be a beautiful evening for a sunset and I promised myself I would capture it at Steptoe Butte. I fell asleep and when I got up it was too late to drive all the way from Pullman to Steptoe Butte by sunset. So, I got in the car AND chased the Sun... over the rolling hills in the Palouse, past the beautiful barns,... looking, searching... for a place to pull over. Finally, when I reached the top of a hill I pulled over on a strip of a shoulder and watched what was left of the sunset. This image is a product of my chase and what was left of my promise. A special thanks to the love of my life for being my assistant and carrying all my gear. He did a great job.
The Palouse Promise Explored! Thank you!
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Relive the Winter Chalet experience with this fun winter and Christmas setting. There is a waterfall with a stream, two snow-covered pines, a table with two benches, a snowman, a fountain and finally a Christmas tree with lots of presents from Santa Claus!
This is the year of my Winter Chalet and I decided to create a Christmas-style base to give the building a worthy setting.
Many have asked me and many of those people who managed to buy the Chalet box will now be able to present it with this detailed basis.
In fact, the instructions will be available by the end of the year! All the details will be explained in the coming months.
The base consists of two 32x32 baseplates and has all these features:
1) There are 7 moving parts manually operated by a single side lever.
2) Moving parts can also be driven by an additional motor.
3) The two baseplates are detachable for easy transport and reconnected with a simple "click".
Even the mountain part with the waterfall can be removed very easily.
4) Behind the base there is a recess for inserting three fingers so that the Chalet can be easily lifted and removed.
5) Some areas of the base are formed by blocks that can be easily detached in case internal repairs need to be made.
6) An elegant frame has also been designed to present the Chalet even better, but it can be removed very easily so that the Base can be connected via pin technic to other Mils bases.
7) For those who request it, it is possible to have three personalized tiles: two 2x6 colored tiles with the title of the work to be placed on the front of the frame + a reddish brown 1x4 tile as the Chalet sign.
The base consists of 1905 pieces.
INSTRUCTIONS AVAILABLE! Click here:
rebrickable.com/mocs/MOC-161582/sdrnet/christmas-base-for...
Sandro alias SDRnet
Phoenix back to relive!!
G-91R livrea Pan
Italian Air Force
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Relive the disappointment of the Ultimate Collector's Series Assault on Hoth - But Smaller! The set may be micro; but the disappointment is not.
Question the inclusion of a Wampa cave,
Despair at the missing shield generator module,
Sigh at the lack of unique figures,
Struggle to get the snowspeeder through the opening hanger doors,
Find solace in the inclusion of a Tauntaun,
Never speak of it again
How relived are we to have access to a Painting App, one where these considerations don't hold, one with no 'human fallibilities' at all?
Should one feel exploitable, and therefore exploited, when one feels moved by what they can produce, which is, of course, the product of the universal rape and pillage of all our shared references throughout our own history? Those bots are just doing what bots are best at doing, being the best bots they can possibly be.
I like this new blinding conundrum. It excites, like all 'new' ideas.
'Cold' bots, making 'warm' images, why I never.
I wonder was Mr. Van Dyck misogynistic. Time is constantly at that job of editing, and re-editing.