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Explore, 5/14/2009, Front Page
Not the best time of year to visit the Fairy Pools. This reflection was the best light I could get on any of my shots. The majority of the shots including the usual vista were rather flat as everything was in shadows all day.
What speaks most against visiting these pools during that time of year was the way there. I was more lucky than anything else that I didn't end up off the road as others I passed. The passing places were so deep in snow that you just had to push through at speed and hope for the best. Esprecially you had to hope that you encountered other cars only at a passing place when heading up.
The land speaks it says the first people I am fascinated by the desolate land with always a beautiful sky of clouds . The drive on five California has many miles of nothingness yet I see it as having energy and quite beautiful.. seldom is signs of anyone living there. Obviously, it doesn’t take much to entertain me as I click away admiring the beauty from my seat as a passenger. It is a curious site to see if there is still land undisturbed..
For Macro Monday, Aug 14
Theme: high key
I'm deeply saddened by the events over the weekend and felt the need to speak of love in a visual art form, so I combined the MM theme with the message.
Love,
Dee
“But when the self speaks to the self, who is speaking? The entombed soul, the spirit driven in, in, in to the central catacomb; the self that took the veil and left the world -- a coward perhaps, yet somehow beautiful, as it flits with its lantern restlessly up and down the dark corridors.”
- Virginia Woolf.
♪ Martin Gore - In a Manner of Speaking ♪
In a manner of speaking
I just want to say
That I could never forget the way
You told me everything
By saying nothing
In a manner of speaking
I don't understand
How love in silence becomes reprimand
But the way that I feel about you
Is beyond words
Oh, give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me nothing
Oh, give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me everything
In a manner of speaking
Semantics won't do
In this life that we live, we live, we only make do
The way that we feel
Might have to be sacrificed
So in a manner of speaking
I just want to say
That just like you I should find a way
To tell you everything
By saying nothing
Oh, give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me nothing
Oh, give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me everything
Oh, give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me nothing
Oh, give me the words
Give me the words
That tell me everything
“The rose speaks of love silently, in a language known only to the heart.”
~unknown
Happy birthday, David! I love you!
..::The Forest Speaks::..
♪♪♪ Amaranthe - Amaranthine ♪♪♪
==Credits==
>Head: Lelutka EVO Fleur
>Body: Maitreya Lara
>Eyes: AviGlam Ardor Eyes Angel
>Hair: Monso Ahri
>Eye Makeup: IDDTY Deja Vu
>Freckles: okkbye Eccentric Freckles
>Body Blush: cake inc. Spotted V2 Flamingo
>Eyeliner: Glam Affair Rowan
>Lipstick: TOP1SALON Vivi
>Outfit: UNA Dove
>Horns: UNA Dove
Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you:
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through.
Who has seen the wind.....
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Listen: Speak - Ben Abraham
I didn't hear you enter but I know you have been circling my room
I listen for your footsteps, close my eyes and wait for you to move
you're hiding like a memory, teasing like a girl I used to know
you're tumbling and gamboling, calling to the weakness in my soul
telling me to speak
and in one reckless moment you move a little too close to my ear
I grab a hold with both hands and scramble to make sense of what I hear
I try to tie you down with synonyms and sad piano sounds
for a moment you surrender, one moment we both stand on the same ground
and I begin to speak
and all at once you pull away but I'm lost within your atmosphere
as quickly as you found me I panic as you try to disappear
I reach out with my fingers and try to pull the letters back in line
your words spin out of order and the pounding in my chest is out of time
and I just want to speak
Background:
I wanted to take a pic to that song for a very long time... with my friend Oisin. Today we finally both had the time for a photo shoot 😊
Result: two different versions of that topic... here's the other one: Version 1
Thanks a lot dear Oisin!!! ❤ M
American Bald Eagle takes to the airways in Florida.
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I can't believe I am doing this, but here is another ration of cute. his exceeds my quota for another month. No more cute.
This little guy was assuming all kinds of little squirrel poses and I kept shooting. I think we hit it off.
Don Edwards San Francisco Bay National Wildlife Refuge in Newark, California.
If you happen to be roaming around there and a squirrel starts posing for you, tell him Bubba says "Yo".
I felt if he could speak to us or sing to us he would be singing " Oh what a beautiful morning " The beautiful male green crowned brilliant was on a nearby branch and I could not help but capture a few!! Such awesome beauty and Costa Rica has beauty at every turn . We will be heading back with Nature's Tapestry Photo Adventure Tours next November 2018 and April 2019 . If you would like further details please email us and we will be happy to send you more info. Also we will be leading a trip to Ecuador in August and the Patanal, Brazil the end of September 2018.
Wishing you a beautiful and blessed Thursday !!!!!!!
Let Roses Speak …
… They say it all !
Until to the Ground their Petals fall
Words cannot describe their Beauty at all,
So let Flowers speak – They say it all !!!
(Caren)
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Don't speak, I know what you're thinkin'
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
Our memories, well, they can be inviting
But some are altogether mighty frightening
As we die, both you and I
With my head in my hands, I sit and cry...
Taken at PuddleChurch maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Puddlechurch/202/197/17
Pose - Creative Stylez - say nothing
Hair - Magika - Faye
Necklace - CHAIN - Olivia Necklace
Earrings - CHAIN - Hoop Earrings
Rings - Vibing - Amby
Waterscape 4 of 100 for 2025.
This massive rock sits proudly in the middle of Deadman's Beach. I've often wondered how it ended up there—what geological forces shaped its journey?
Today, as I looked at the photo, it struck me: the rock resembles a giant bao bun buried in the sand. Naturally, this led me down a rabbit hole exploring the history of bao buns. Originating in Northern China, bao dates back to the Three Kingdoms period in the 3rd century, with some evidence pointing as far back as 400 BC.
And then it all made sense: giant, rock-eating aliens with a penchant for Chinese cuisine must have dropped this here during one of their visits in ancient times. Mystery solved. You're welcome!
Thank you all for the kind likes and comments—they’re always deeply appreciated!
P.S. Speaking of buns, if you’ve got 3 minutes, I recommend this touching animation about motherhood and buns:
Blondie - Call Me (Alon Cohen Remix)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8i-MB41MTwk
Colour me your colour, baby
Colour me your car
Colour me your colour, darling
I know who you are
Come up off your colour chart
I know where you're comin' from
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) my love
You can call me any day or night
Call me
Cover me with kisses, baby
Cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets
I'll never get enough
Emotions come, I don't know why
Cover up love's alibi
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) oh my love
When you're ready we can share the wine
Call me
Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo, he speaks the languages of love
Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo, amore, chiamami, chiamami
Ooo-oo-oo-oo-oo, appelle-moi mon cherie, appelle-moi
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any way
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day-ay
Call me (call me) my love
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me) for a ride
Call me, call me for some overtime
Call me (call me) my love
Call me, call me in a sweet design
Call me (call me), call me for your lover's lover's alibi
Call me (call me) on the line
Call me, call me any, anytime
Call me (call me)
Oh, call me, oo-hoo-hah
Call me (call me) my love
Call me, call me any, anytime
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