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the cross of Mount Gaggio in memory of the Ascension celebrated in these days;
Canton Ticino, Swiss;
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"Noisy/Grainy"
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Enigmatic mystery in the shape of a girl
The shape of the world
Held in your hands, mouth pressed to the forehead
Of the future, the history of you before you knew
She exists, just another piece to fit
In the mosaic of your life, a mirror held to your eyes
Showing you, there's a reason for everything she'll do
Created out of unused space for you, where there might've been a star
A flower blooms, the seeds blown on the wind, intended
To bury her roots deep within you, to prove
You're important, and needed for the universe to breathe
She is your answer, for the question you didn't know you would end up asking.
Words by Silent Lilian
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I have not personally know etva,
I do not know anything about her
except what emerges from his images ....
yet, by visiting his photostream
I have taken a great sadness....
Lately he had taken to support my works
and now it seems so strange his absence.
I met etva elaborating its image under
"winter trees" as the Source Image for the Kreative People
and I wanted to greet her with a new processing
the same image
Thank you Beth
This photo struck a chord with me and made me think of an old song by Skid Row.
Maybe you know the song:
I Remember You
Song by - Skid Row
Woke up to the sound of pouring rain
The wind would whisper and I'd think of you
And all the tears you cried that called my name
And when you needed me I came through
I paint a picture of the days gone by
When love went blind and you would make me see
I'd stare a lifetime into your eyes
So that I knew that you were there for me
Time after time you were there for me
Remember yesterday, walking hand in hand
Love letters in the sands, I remember you
And through the sleepless nights, through every endless day
I'd wanna hear you say, "I remember you"
Oh, whoa
We spent the summer with the top rolled down
Wished ever after would be like this
You said, "I love you, babe," without a sound
I said, "I'd give my life for just one kiss
I'd live for your smile and die for your kiss"
Remember yesterday, walking hand in hand
Love letters in the sands, I remember you
And through the sleepless nights, through every endless day
I'd wanna hear you say, "I remember you"
We've had our share of hard times
But that's the price we paid
And through it all, we kept the promise that we made
I swear you'll never be lonely
Oh-oh-oh, oh
We woke up to the sound of pouring rain
Washed away a dream of you
But nothing else could ever take you away
'Cause you'll always be my dream come true
Oh my darling, I love you
Remember yesterday, walking hand in hand
Love letters in the sands, I remember you
And through the sleepless nights, through every endless day
I'd wanna hear you say, "I remember you"
Remember yesterday, walking hand in hand
Love letters in the sands, I remember you
Through all the sleepless nights, through every endless day
I'd wanna hear you say, "I remember, I remember you"
Yeah, oh yeah
Here's a YouTube link:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=qjuEXKwnkLE
Cannot be played loud enough :)
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Everyone no doubt remembers where they were on 9/11 2001, when the horrific events of the day unfolded live on TV.
Nearly a year ago we were fortunate enough to visit NYC and ground zero; a very moving experience.
A time to reflect and remember.
*** 12th Sept. image made Flickr Explore, wow, first time ever. No idea how they work out what goes on there, but very nice all the same. Many thanks to all those who viewed and liked ***
Que porqué la primera vez es la mejor? Porqué es la que se recuerda.... Quien lo sabe....
Esta es mi primera Via Láctea y aún recuerdo el día.
Animal lovers know the pain of losing a beloved nonhuman family member. We mourn, we remember, and we move on. However, sometimes an animal companion leaves an indelible mark on our souls, a hole in our hearts that can't be filled. Chloe was such. She chose us that day in the shelter, she sassed her way into our hearts, gave each of us love (and a piece of her mind when she felt it was warranted). I've been blessed with many animal companions through the years, as has my husband. And we both agree that none have made such an impression, left such a mark, as our loving, smart, sassy tabby, Chloe. We were blessed the day she entered our lives.
It's the 3rd anniversary of her passing and we love and cherish her memory.
Chloe, forever in our hearts.
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We've hit the late autumn "gray" in Michigan, so that leads me to looking back at brighter days, like this one at Dow Gardens in Midland, MI, summer, 2024. I miss the greater prevalence of butterflies and hope those days return, too.
This is the time to remember
'Cause it will not last forever
These are the days
To hold on to
'Cause we won't
Although we'll want to
~Time to Remember - Billy Joel
IL MAESTRO GIUSTO
C'era una volta un cane
che non sapeva abbaiare.
andò da un lupo a farselo spiegare,
ma il lupo gli rispose
con un tale ululato
che lo fece scappare spaventato.
Andò da un gatto, andò da un cavallo,
e - mi vergogno a dirlo -
perfino da un pappagallo.
Imparò dalle rane a gracidare,
dal bove a muggire,
dall'asino a ragliare,
dal topo a squittire,
dalla pecora a fare « bè bè »,
dalle galline a fare coccodè.
Imparò tante cose,
però non era affatto soddisfatto
e sempre si domandava
(magari con un « qua qua »...):
- Che cos'è che non va?
Qualcuno gli risponda, se lo sa.
Forse era matto?
O forse non sapeva
scegliere il maestro adatto?
(Gianni Rodari)
NOI IL MAESTRO GIUSTO LO ABBIAMO AVUTO...
DI FOTO; MA ANCHE DI VITA....
grazie GIGI...
Have not been out photographing in a couple of weeks, it is so cold here! Looking back over some of my fall shots and missing the colors. This was taken just as the sun came up over the horizon in the San Juan Mountains.
As we move away from those summer days in Australia, we're still experiencing a lovely Indian Summer in Melbourne with very warm Autumn days.
I thought this blend of 2 images would make a good upload for Remembrance Sunday and the 100th Anniversary of Armistice Day. The base image is my shot of the Bury Hill Poppy Field at dawn taken on 13th June. Layered on this is an image taken at Arundel Cathedral in August. This was part of “There but not there” a nationwide event lasting to today in commemoration of the end of the 1st World War. The usual figures are of a 6ft tall transparent silhouette outlined in black which stand with their head bowed, rifle in hand, and with a poppy on the chest. Another version is of a seated silhouette with no outline.
The images were blended with a mix of layer opacity and a layer mask using a brush at differing opacity
www.youtube.com/watch?v=TTA2buWlNyM
"Life changes as we're having dinner."
It's an expression I've heard over the years
and eventually understood it by experiencing it.
It's shocking the first time it happens. We somehow adjust.
And then, again, our lives change. We adjust over and over.
And now we have a pandemic, Covid-19, and this, too, shall pass. And we will hopefully return to what will be our new normal . Maybe we'll be a bit softer, not so angry,
not so opinionated in our political beliefs,
not so hateful with our words.
Maybe, just maybe, we won't take our everyday comforts for granted.
Hopefully we'll come to see a dawning of a new world,
one where harmony and good will towards those who hold different beliefs will reign...
and let it begin with me.
Hallelujah!
Own image and textures
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I am still experimenting with AI in combination with my own photos. In this one the woman was created in DDG and then used as the input image for Wombo to create two photos which were merged. Elements from my own photos were included and everything was further manipulated in both Topaz and Photoshop.
All rights reserved. This photo is not authorized for use on your blogs, pin boards, websites or use in any other way. You may NOT download this image without written permission from lemon~art.
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Do not use, copy or edit any of my images without my written permission.
A BIG Thank You, LFI for including this photo in Leica Master Shots. 🙏 📷
And of course thanks to all of YOU! It is the reason for the submission. ❤️
lfi-online.de/ceemes/en/gallery/m-mastershots.html
Format: Digital
Camera: Canon EOS 5D Mark II
Lens: KMZ Industar-50-2
Selected for Flickr's curated 'World Photography Day' Explore image gallery (September 27, 2023)
I was everything you wanted to be;
but wasn't
I was your hope.
Your destiny
But it was all wrong
That wasn't meant for you
it was meant for me
How do you feel?
Being second place?
You'll never be anything like me.
Mainly?
because I have it all;
and you clearly, dont.
Cuando pienso en tanta gente viviendo -sinsentido- queriendo ser como otros; comparándose para terminar perdiendo, porque nunca se bebe grandeza intentando entrar a patadas en zapatos ajenos. Jamás se crece lanzando dardos a dianas con forma de corazón.
Aferrarse a los demás -por no estar solos- es como dejar de escuchar el propio corazón por miedo a que sus latidos dejen de sonar. Para terminar comprendiendo que el amor sin admiración es una canción cosida con ruido; mejor agujas clavadas en labios que besan, que hilos recorriendo cuerpos adheridos a otros por miedo a rutinas y soledades.
Se llama enamorarse desde el tejado -donde entran rayos, truenos, lluvias e insoportables soles- pero ya no existe miedo a sentir; porque el que siente siempre gana aunque pierda.
Seducir con historias que crecen en la mente, lanzando duendes al estomago, donde la inteligencia trenza juegos de mariposas borrachas con alas de leones aprendiendo a volar.
Apagar luces de pantallas -ordenadores y móviles- para encender estrellas navegantes en miradas de deseo. Mejor me gustas a la cara. Compartidos de sábanas como banderas blancas. Etiquetar sonrisas de la persona que amas sin que exista otra más bonita en red de firmamento alguno. Cargar baterías de paciencias y te quieros. Sin emoticonos. Mejor abrazos largos y profundos. Con mensajes leídos con lenguas; no con ojos.
Enamorarse de alguien que no te haga sentir que el amor es difícil. Alargar hasta el infinito el amor sin que el idioma sea imprescindible, una buena historia en versión original -con subtitulos- desnuda besando el alma. Y ese disco duro lo guarda para siempre.
R.V.
Remembering those who died protecting our freedom.
Wishing everyone a safe and happy Memorial Day.
Posted for CMWD - Sunday black and white.
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