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I shall never eat syrup for a long time.
i felt my teeth rotting long through the evening.
even after my complusive brushing.
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and, this is my first picture using strobes in a long time.
so, go easy on me.
because i cannot handle their difficulties.
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And, this picture a day is jolly hard work.
yesterdays picture will hopefully be up soon.
but, things happened.
and, it was slight hard times.
I'm Restless. Things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again.
was going for the aurora but it dint show up but the milky way was amazing and since ive never been able to shoot it with good luck i had to try again ,dont be harsh if you dont like it :) ,the lights there by the mountain is light pollution ,did try to minimize it but dint want to over do it plus i kinda like having bit of light there
This breath is not smooth, this mind not still.
The dust is heavy beneath the bed.
Even in the storm, I sit and breathe.
New life is near. I bow my head.
18/52
Things are so busy right now which is good, but doesn't leave much space for creating photos. I have a loooooot to catch up on
on a side note I actually like the latest flickr layout
How many times, in how many occasions, we feel like life is so restless! Once we start getting in to it, it seems to be a spiral in, we keep going and going, and so on.
It was noon probably, and saw this lady sitting beside a pool in front of City Hall, Churchill Square, Edmonton, AB. Whenever you feel restless, just take a deep breathe, and try to pour yourself in peace within that never ending spiral of commotion.
Spring Polaroid Week 2022 - 09
Film: IP SX-70 Hard Colored BW
Camera: Polaroid SX-70
This and more at linktr.ee/ale.di.gangi
As part of my tribute to last nights gig by Half Man Half Biscuit, I was trying to find a photo to fit this wonderful title, Restless Legs. I actually suffer from restless legs both in the literal sleep sense and also in the fact I can't stay still for long! The attached youtube link is a parody of my favourite David Lynch film, Eraserhead, to this wonderful track! The bit where he wanders around Llyn Ogwen is just me!!! I love An teallach as well! Restless legs www.youtube.com/watch?v=j6gI7CHYRrU
CHVRN – Never know
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piece from "out of here" exhibition @ Nitroglobus Gallery - Apr. 2018
A restless slumber
With feelings asunder
Contemplate with will
To meditate
A time, a place and being
Those weird dreams he is seeing
Thou dormant state
Will be gone the wait
And soon enough
A new season of life
Of renewed energy and vigor
When wintery months so cold
Will be told
That the sun shines again
On a new canopy
And sugary sweet sap flows
In the Spring of his mind
Dude
6/1/10
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I always enjoy finding these lovely and idiosyncratic birds. Their coffee grinder calls and the flitting habits make them enjoyable to encounter.
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Varanger, Norway, March 2018 - 31
A restless colony consisting out of Common Guillemots (Uria aalge) (in this picture), Brünnich's Guillemots (Uria lomvia) and Razorbills (Alca torda) were circling around the small island of Hornøya for an hour or two. After that they all disappeared... almost all.
A lone waterfall plunges from the rugged cliffs into the North Atlantic, while shifting light breaks through heavy clouds above the wild coastline of the Faroe Islands. A landscape shaped by wind, water, and time — raw, remote, and unforgettable.
the promenade steps covered in spongy seaweed. losing my balance as I sit and wait. and the sun lowers itself in the heat of the evening.
Photo at a local cafe in Lansing, Michigan. I carry a mini-tripod everywhere I go. Tripods are great for getting that perfect angle.
In another part of the waterhole...another bird on a stick...
A pair of these were always somewhere to found around the waterhole. They came in quite close to me, maybe after the flies which were in plague proportions, but were hard to get clean shots of. Here it dropped in in front of me for a drink.