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De Fernando Pessoa:
(...)
Quem desta Alma fechada nos liberta?
Sem ver, ouvimos para além da sala
De ser: mas como, aqui, a porta aberta?
(...)
Because of a stupid mistake I made here, I lost all the favorites I had in this photo before April 24th :-((
.. "You're the piece of gold the flashes on my soul.
Extra time, on the ground.
You're my playground love."
(Playground love - Air)
Explore. Calendar at #01 and Interestingness Page. April 17, 2009.
In the still
of the moment
I see the beauty
of life
and the world
before me...
Overwhelmed
humbled
I feel relieved
I am released...
Speaketh
my soul...
*For my dear friend, Abby Lanes. A fine photographer. A great person! Thank you, very much for the kind words and sweet Testimonial. :)
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FYI- I haven't had internet service for the last 24 hours and probably won't have it until tomorrow. Right now I'm parked in the CVS Pharmacy parking lot, useing their wireless connection on my laptop. It's 11 p.m. Had to get my Flickr Fix. Can ya tell I'm jonesin' for my connection.. ;)
To my contacts- will catch up with you as soon as I can.
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Manzanar internment camp. I have photographed and posted this monument before, but I'm often compelled to revisit it.
On May 16, 1942, Matsunosuke Murakami, 62, became the first of 150 men, women, and children to die in camp. He and 14 others, most infants and older men without families, were laid to rest in the Manzanar cemetery. The cemetery was outside the barbed wire fence in an old peach orchard from Manzanar's farming era. In the shadow of majestic Mt. Williamson their somber funerals and memorials were attended by hundreds of mourners.
While some deceased were sent to hometown cemeteries, most were cremated. Their ashes were held in camp until their families left Manzanar. Six burials remain today.
Visiting the cemetery can be a personal pilgrimage: of reflection, worship, remembrance, or protest. Some people leave offerings: coins, personal mementos, paper cranes, water and sake, and religious items. These are tangible expressions of the ongoing, unspoken conversations about America’s past and its future.
For more than six decades, the large concrete monument in the Manzanar cemetery has memorialized those who died here. The monument’s Japanese Kanji characters read, “Soul Consoling Tower” on the front and “Erected by the Manzanar Japanese, August 1943” on the back.
When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. The presence that is felt through a hand held, a voice heard, or a smile seen.
Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to be with one another.
This is the reason why you miss someone so much when they are not there— even if they are only in the very next room. Your soul only feels their absence— it doesn’t realize the separation is temporary.
~ Lang Leav
S come Soul....
Amore divino...che unisce il cielo alla terra...ed il cuore, l'anima a te!
Lith print on Forte Warmtone MG FB
Scan from print..
A picture
can
Conjure a thousand words
Mental Heath day today
1/5 canadians are faced with this affliction !
Thanks Michael Landsberg, Clara Hughes & Stéphane Richer for speaking out on the topic
Rio De Janeiro Blues - Randi Crawford & Joe Sample
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QylzShXgzRY&feature=related
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Montreal
Some of you have gone, lost,
some of you still here, gone lost,
To the gone and the lost,
Hope you found what it was,
Because it was always there right in front of you,
You just had to look.
Peace
Detail from the installation by Theda Tammas @Split Screen
Thinking about this work, Theda quotes from a poem:
"I don’t know how many souls I have, I’ve changed at every moment, I always feel like a stranger. I’ve never seen or found myself..." -- Fernando Pessoa
V135 MEV one of Souls ex Thamesdown Tridents seen in Great Houghton,Northants,,,this bus used to be on the Northampton university service until Uno took over....Oct 22 2015.
10 January 2020
Souls, Olney KT54 WVH
ex Dublin Bus AV430 05-D-10430
Alexander bodied Volvo B7TL
Yardley Road/Stilebrook Rd, Olney
The other of the five ex Dublin ALX400s which had been repainted. One away at Mardens and the other two still in Dublin livery.
DollarBill has beautiful green eyes. Sweet D's Dancers are Motown, *smile*
Visit this location at Soul Vibrations Dance Club in Second Life
“But souls can't be sold. They can only be lost and never found again.”-
-Ray Bradbury-
It's finally spring. Our river, here in Kamloops, BC, is very low. So low you can walk for miles on a bed of sand. Ironically, it's like being in the desert. However, it will soon be covered and obliterated as the spring run off floods the river to capacity, spilling over it's banks. I was wandering the dunes of the riverbed yesterday with my X100S and came across this curiosity...
The "classical" Soul Nebula Field of View in the "Hubble Palette"
(RGB mapped to S2/Ha/O3)
S2: 19 x 30m
Ha: 16 x 30m
O3: 11 x 30m
Total exposure time: 18 hours.
Data acquired at SRO throughout October/November 2014
Scope: Takahashi FSQ106
Mount: Paramount ME
Camera: QSI 683WSG
" every once in a while we face a problem so big it makes us question our beliefs in life, makes us wonder bout the decisions weve made, and...
. . .makes you think, whether you use the dishwashing lotion or the body soap today "
Note: constructive critiques accepted, i'd love to know my mistakes and ways to make better images in the future.
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Yokohama, Japan
October, 2009