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The telephone is ringin'
I say, "Hi, it's me, who is it there on the line?"
A voice says, "Hi, hello, how are you?
Well, I guess I'm doin' fine."
Southwest Arizona, USA.
Full frame. No crop. No post processing.
The Seasons Story - Winter
Event start on Jan 10th ~ Jan 31th, the sim will open at Midnight.
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/The%20Seasons%20Story/128/...
slycm.wordpress.com/2016/01/16/c-a-olivia/
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なんか年始早々バタバタしてます。
ひと段落と思ったらあーーーーーw
フリッカーもゆっくりみれてないな。
見るのが楽しみだったのに。。むぅ！
ひとつひとつ ✧*｡٩(ˊωˋ*)و✧*｡
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true, I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby, I broke them all for you
Oh, because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do, and I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my life is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through like you do
And I was made for you
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
Oh, but these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true, I was made for you
Oh, yeah, well it's true that I was made for you
Michelle Gurevich ~ Art of Life
www.youtube.com/watch?v=DuI0A8MJZ3o
Yes, I do know that two couples are in this work to make the story more interesting.
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Our Daily Challenge - Inviting or Invitation
Who doesn't like to crawl up on the sofa, read a book and enjoy a cup of tea?
Lingerie and stockings on both of us : Baiastice - Analou LIngerie. At Fameshed X
Hats on both of us : Peculiar Things - Burning Glory Cap. At Eclipse.
Kynne (left) :
Head : Catwa - Catya
Skin : Glam Affair - Sienna applier for Catwa. At Soiree.
Hair : Doux - Zoe
Duchess (right) :
Hair : Doux - Zoe
Head : Genus Project - Baby
Skin : The Skinnery - Tzuyu. At Soiree.
Decor :
Vita's Boudoir - Wonder Gacha. New in main store.
uK - Naughty Girl Time Out Butter. At Fameshed X
This was the end of another perfect day. May all your days have perfect ending. This was taken almost a month ago. I find myself day dreaming and this is what I see.
Two birds sharing a golden moment on a deadhead log that was lodged into the bottom of the seemingly calm Fraser River.
The sun had dipped below the horizon in this late Autumn scene.
The Fraser River is the longest river within British Columbia, Canada, rising at Fraser Pass near Blackrock Mountain in the Rocky Mountains and flowing for 1,375 kilometres (854 mi), into the Strait of Georgia just south of the City of Vancouver. The river's annual discharge at its mouth is 112 cubic kilometres (27 cu mi) or 3,550 cubic metres per second (125,000 cu ft/s), and each year it discharges about 20 million tons of sediment into the ocean.
The river is named after Simon Fraser, who led an expedition in 1808 on behalf of the North West Company.
Stay healthy
Happy Clicks,
~Christie (happiest) by the River
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What can I say about Adam Lavell? I met him in the later part of 2016 and since then I have had this permanent smile on my face ever since. He is the most incredible, positive, motivational, kindhearted, gentleman I could of ever asked for. I look forward to each day I get to spend with him. We are constantly laughing, coming up with fun things to do together, enjoying anything and everything possible while we are making these incredible memories together. He has showed me what LOVE truly is!
Baby, I love you so very much! You are my world and I love how Our Love Story has been written so far and I can not wait to see what it brings ahead for us!
This is one of my submission to the Love Portion of the challenge taken at Southern Roots!
LM: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Miller%20Creek/135/165/24
I may not be the best story teller on this planet but this image sums up why I just love my woodland and forest photography. Again with time against me i had the morning fog on this short trip on my side.
I had caught maybe two images which was a slight downer, so I took a break and was just enjoying my tea and taken in the sounds and sights of nature.
Deep in thought I made myself a promise and it was to my new born grandson that when he is older and stronger I would always try in my spare time to show him these wonderful scenes in the woodlands and get him to learn and appreciate nature. With that in mind I packed the camera back in the bag and made my way back to home.
Then this image happened before my very eyes, the rest of the story you know, flapping like a mad man quickly got the camera out, shaking like a leaf admiring and composing all at the same time. Just wished my grandson was there at this moment to witness what beauty a little light provides in nature.
RKO_3744. How wonderful to meet with this young lion cub, obviously waiting for its mother to return. The curious cub looked straight towards me allowing for a wonderful portrait shot.
Somehow the image tells me it's looking at the television screen in front of him watching a movie and looking at some strange animals carrying metal tubes......😏
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My Forever Friend...Timber.
I love this yellow guy.
Happy Window Wednesday...may you have a lovely furry friend waiting in your window :))
I like to make Lolita dress.
However, I am not good at photographing cute pictures.
That's why I like to watch cute pictures of everyone taken.
*:..Silvery K..:*Sweet Kimono@TheSeasons Story
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Hair：*barberyumyum*T01(mix)
I recently finished reading a very interesting collection of short stories entitled Save Me Stranger, by Erika Krouse. The stories are pretty wild and go in all different directions with quite a large variety of main characters and settings. Many really made me think more deeply about life situations and reality.
In any case, the collection starts out with the following quote from Anaïs Nin:
"Stories are the only enchantment possible, for when we begin to see our suffering as a story, we are saved."
I've been thinking about that quite a bit and I immediately start thinking about how when you are going through a traumatic incident, it is sometimes helpful to picture yourself removed from your body, as if seeing it all from an existential distance.
How will we understand and tell our own stories with this huge change in history...this turmoil, these atrocities currently happening in our names. And, of course, the "winners" are the ones who get to write those stories but none of us are winning here. Some of us may be lucky to survive but that's about all. What we've all collectively lost is immeasurable, whether we write it down or not.
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Today
After the events at Templemore Cove, Ivo had to move on to the next city. He's hiding out in a motel room under a newly assumed name. Ivo has a whole new set of credentials. It pays to know people in the underground. You never know when government agencies need to remove an asset. You never know when it's your time to run.
Ivo sits on the bed as he empties his pockets. He opens his wallet an checks his license. We watch as ruffles through the passport. It reads, Edgardo Ruiz. "I could pass for an Edgardo," he shrugs. Ivo doesn't give it a second thought as he lays the passport on the dresser and lays down to bed. Hours later we see Ivo laying on the bed, his eyes closed and twitching as REM sleep begins.
Three Years ago
Ivo reaches for her elbow as she stands guard, pistol in hand, SMG at the ready.
"I got the portable wormhole," as he lifts the suitcase in his hand "let's get out of here before Carmine gets his wits about him," Ivo pulls her toward the cycle to the left of them.
"Where is he?" she asks.
"I clotheslined him off of his bike. He's over there by the strip club. I broke his thumb to get the cuffs he had connect to it off of him" he states proudly.
She looks at him puzzled, "it's a leather handle , couldn't you have just ripped the case from the handle?"
Bewildered he blushes and smiles , remembering where they are "let's go , let's go"
They jump on the one motorcycle. He steers while she sits behind then as they speed off. She wraps her arm around his waist. She smiles at him before resting her head on his shoulder, wind in her hair, she mouths , "I love you."
Ivo smirks knowingly, as if he felt her lips on his back as she said it.
Six Years Ago
A young male cadet walks on the campus grounds. Alone , looking for someone to guide him to the proper starting point. A small amount of sweat drips down his forehead, his heart racing slightly. He missed the row of stanchions and signs telling him where to go. He found an older male with a decorated uniform who directed him to the proper line.
In Kawaii City and in the rest of the country that they live in, minimum age to apply for the police exam at 16 and to serve is 17. The same for the military. He is anxious, he's shaking but he has never been more confident of what he wanted to do with his life. Confidence, naivete, same difference. Ivo was going to take on whatever came his way, as long as he was in law enforcement.
Confetti comes down from the sky onto the 35 graduating members of the KPD police academy. Ivo and young lady share laughter and hugs. She's a petite 4 foot 11 (about 125 cm), brown hair, slim build, as slim as you can tell in the police uniform. They look at each other as they laugh. They turn to the new officers on the other side of them and hug them as well.
The dream sequence moves through the years. They quickly move up the ranks. Side by side, partners on the job, eventually lovers off the job. Quite frankly, lovers on the job sometimes also. They apply for federal positions. We still don't know who they work for because of the sensitive nature of what they do. They do it together. He's Clyde to her Bonnie. She's Crocket to his Tubbs. Harry Tasker to her Helen Tasker. Rachel to his Ross.
He suddenly awakes, back in the current time. Ivo reaches out to the empty side of the bed. He blurts out ... "Cindy"
this photo have a Mystery story in the south kurdistan near (duhok ) city . this my work shop and documentary of my photography in the ( lalsh) temple , Lalish is a mountain valley temple situated in the Shekhan District of Iraq since 1991. It is the holiest temple of the Yazidis. It is the location of the tomb of Sheikh Adi ibn Musafir, a central figure of the Yazidi