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We will remember them,
The ones who stood tall,
Who fought for their country,
The ones who were willing to fall.
We will remember them,
The ones whose lives had shined,
Who were mighty and bold,
May the world be defined.
Look at all our nations,
Oh how far we've come,
As every person will stay in our hearts,
We shall stand one by one.
- Megan L. Sprigg
Developed using darktable 3.6.0.
For ever if I'm far away
I hold you in my heart
I sing a secret song to you
Each night we are apart
Remember me.
Picture Taken at BRM's Música De Los Muertos.
Listening to: Remember Me
I had a wonderful visit to UT Arlington's re-creation of The Alamo @ maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/UTArlington%20III/161/112/23. I was truly impressed with how accurately modeled the entire sim was, and loved being able to enjoy it there virtually, particularly because I'm a Texan myself and have seen the Alamo and surrounding area many times. I hope you'll pay them a visit. You'll learn a lot about all that happened here, and I hope appreciate how well it was re-created in Second Life.
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The credits:
Model: Skye McLeod Fairywren
Head: LeLutka Bento Simone mesh head
Skin Applier by Glam Affair
Body: Maitreya Lara
Hands: Vista Bento Pro-Hands
Hair: Cassis by eXxEsS
Jumpsuit: Rita Romantic Rose by Baiastice (with matching boots not seen in the photo) from Collabor88
Rings: Absolut Vendetta Hyrdra rings for Vista Bento hands
Rosalyn Necklace & Earrings by Illusions
Sim: The Alamo at UT Arlington
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My real life photo of the Alamo Dec. 2007:
i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee229/photophatty67/IMG_1279_...
Virtual Tour of the Real Alamo: www.thealamo.org/visit/grounds/virtual-tour/alamo-vtour/i...
Decades ago when I was a teenager, I went to a Remembrance Day ceremony honouring veterans and the dead from the World Wars. As people were bowing their heads at the playing of the last post this man was moved to tears.
HANDS a companion image to this one can be found at:
www.flickr.com/photos/192084172@N07/51327697180/in/datepo...
RAF Tribute to the Battle of Britain at RIAT 2015, RAF Typhoon and Battle of Britain Memorial Flight Spitfire
Do you remember me...
and how you used to look at me?
Things I didn't have to say...
to make you fall in love!
'Cause I remember you!
Αnd how I used to look at you!
Mood : ♬
The rocks at Peggy's Cove are as fun to explore as the lighthouse is...oops..meant to add this to the next photo in comment box...
It is said that when you find a white feather, a loved one, who has died, will think of you. I like this thought very much, it has something of calmness and silence. However, you don't find a white feather that often and I was happy that it had a few wet dew pearls and lay so perfectly in the bright green leaves. Unfortunately, I didn't get the photo sharp and perfect because a cocker spaniel was sniffing my dirty knees. There was no way I wanted to delete the photo, so I gave photoshop a chance ;-)! That's what came out, the PS Twirl and a few other filters.
Thanks for looking, much appreciated!
White Rose For Remembrance
It is with sadness I post this image this morning. My dear Flickr mate Graham www.flickr.com/photos/105795663@N04 passed away yesterday, after a battle with cancer.. Graham will be very much missed for both his wonderful images and keen sense of humour.
I am sure you will all join with me in sending condolences to Ingrid, his wife.
I am posting this in the 100 Flowers Group as up until last year Graham had participated in the group.
Remember when going for a Sunday drive was a thing? 😊
"Remember" Interpretation shot for Toy Sunday group.
Going for a Sunday drive I think began in the 1920's and 1930's. It was a fun thing to do on a Sunday afternoon...just to go for a leisure drive in no rush and with no destination. Ahh, the good old days.
Happy Sunday!
Taken at the beautiful Grauland ♥
Remember the days when tomorrow was none
We lived in the moment, we lived with the sun
Spending our hours on castles of sand
Letting the waves bring us to land
Remember the evenings late by the sea
Orange horizons covered the trees
Let's wait to the moment when no one's around
These beautiful days we once came from
Remember the time when we flew to the calm
Surrounded by mountains, ideas from the ground
Spending our hours where no one could see
Growing our thoughts beneath a tree
Remember the lake side, time moving slow
Turquoise water reflected by snow
Minutes to hours, no movement to come
These beautiful days we once came from
Remember the days when tomorrow was none
We lived in the moment, we lived with the sun
Spending our hours on castles of sand
Letting the waves bring us to land
Remember how you overcame some obstacle in your life? Today I wanted to give up because everything that I tried wasn't working. The breeze kept knocking my props over, I was working with snails that didn't want to participate. I wanted to quit and was tearing up because of the frustration of it all but I stopped and observed a spider struggling to climb it's line. The breeze would move the line and the spider just kept moving and with grit and determination it finally got where it was headed. I decided to do the same and although I didn't get exactly what I wanted I endured the battle and have something to show for it.
Back in 2009, we thought this would be the new image of Pan Am. It was pretty close to B&M blue, so nobody was complaining, but they did away with it in favor of the darker blue for reasons that remain unknown. Alas, its all crap now since this is CSX's railroad today.
Knowing all that, 511 being on the point of a long-ago EDNM at Ayer makes the high sun and the huge power line seem a little less bothersome.
I usually keep to season and generally post winter pics on winter and summer pics on summer. but all the pics i've taken lately are so dark, so bad, i only had a few that i could share, all the rest i posted on January are from the winter 2010 or earlier. this one is an archive picture from last summer. it is hard to believe it can be so green outside and light can be so warm and yellow when all i can see now is snow snow snow and light is blue grey...
i have some more pics from this serie on my blog if you'll get a chance to visit.
remembering the Poppies.
Tue, 11 Nov 2025
Poppy Day is on November 11th because this is Armistice Day, the anniversary of the end of World War I. An armistice was signed on that day in 1918, which stopped the fighting at the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month. The day is a tribute to all those who have died in service since then, with the poppy becoming a symbol of remembrance due to the flowers that grew on the battlefields of WW1.
Remembering what they stood for.
created with in nightcafe
Now that the days are getting shorter and the nights are getting colder, I would like to use my Monday flower greeting to return to the beginning of the year.
Let us remember when the first flowers appeared in the brown of last year's autumn leaves, when the birds singing greeted us again in the morning and we finally felt the warming sun on our skin.
At this point, this little beauty here, the forget-me-not, was also in full bloom.
And so I wish you many beautiful memories for this week (and not just for this week) and the constant certainty that such moments will keep coming. Especially in times when it seems a little darker and colder.
Jetzt, wo die Zeit beginnt, da die Tage immer kürzer und die Nächte immer kälter werden, möchte ich meinen montäglichen Blumengruß dazu verwenden, nochmals an den Anfang des Jahres zurück zu kehren.
Erinnern wir uns als die ersten Blüten im Braun der Herbstblätter vom letzten Jahr aufgetaucht sind, als uns morgens der Gesang der Vögel wieder begrüßt hat und wir endlich die wärmende Sonne auf unserer Haut gesprürt haben.
Zu diesem Zeitpunkt hat auch diese kleine Schönheit hier, das Vergißmeinnicht, in voller Blüte gestanden.
Und so wünsche ich Euch für diese Woche (und nicht nur für die) viele schöne Erinnungen und die immer währende Gewissheit, dass solche Momente immer wieder kommen werden. Vor allem in Zeiten, in denen es gerade etwas dunkler und kälter wirkt.
more of this on my website at: www.shoot-to-catch.de
Gazanias beside a memorial plaque on an old weathered picnic table at North The Entrance. Overlooking the Pacific Ocean as seen in the previous shot and miles of sandy beaches, there could be worse places as your final resting place.
9 years ago today my mother passed away. Her favourite flowers were bluebells and lily of the valley both of which grow in our garden. Her ashes are scattered in a bluebell wood near to where she lived. I found this old photo of her (comments below) during one of my many clear outs recently. I guess she would be around 16/17 years old. The photo would have been taken in her home town of Galway and I seem to remember she said she was stopped by a local photographer who asked to take her photo for the newspaper.
These were burning candles in a cathedral in Tbilisi, Georgia, remembering those who have gone before us.
The 168 lives lost 22 years ago today ...
Alfred P. Murrah Memorial Bombing Site ...
Oklahoma City, Oklahoma ...
This is from Makkarlahti bay in Soukka, Espoo. My walking route went here one part of Espoo Waterfront Walkway.
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It was five years ago, on Tuesday September 15, that we lost her. She was a beauty and so smart and loving. We miss her always.
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Remember, remember the fifth of November,
Gunpowder, treason and plot,
I see no reason why gunpowder treason,
should ever be forgot.
Now, if you will excuse me, I will get back to watching V for Vendetta because I cannot think of a better film to watch on Bonfire Night.