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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
Where do I begin
To tell the story of how great a love can be
The sweet love story that is older than the sea
The simple truth about the love she brings to me
Where do I start
With her first hello
She gave new meaning to this empty world of mine
There'd never be another love, another time
She came into my life and made the living fine
She fills my heart
She fills my heart with very special things
With angels' songs, with wild imaginings
She fills my soul with so much love
That anywhere I go I'm never lonely
With her around, who could be lonely
I reach for her hand, it's always there
How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I know I'll need her 'til the stars all burn away
And she'll be there
How long does it last
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I know I'll need her 'til the stars all burn away
And she'll be there
So often across Chicago you can just stop a moment and take in the pulse of the city and find moments presenting themselves.
Side note: Haddock Place is one of those named alleys in the loop. If it ends in Pl(ace) then its not really a street. Like if someone gives you directions to meet them at 155 W Couch Place - they are messing with you.
Lensbaby Composer Pro + Edge 85mm
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Izzie has the Age Yourself lines out at the Spoonful of Sugar Festival, donating 100% to MSF/Doctors Without Borders! You can go from subtle to not-so-subtle, and I love them.
Also showing off Glam Affairs Imogen skin on Lelutka's Lake head and the fabulous Grunge lashes from alaskametro<3
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This old vehicle was abandoned along a washed out road above the Kit Fox Hills in Death Valley. It had a long way to go to get to the next town. I wonder what happened to the owner.
Happy Truck Thursday!
LACPIXEL - 2025
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Some things change, some things remain the same.
Southwest Arizona, USA.
The vista from the back porch. Circa July, 2004.
Kodak DC280 point and shoot 1.2 megapixel camera.
No crop. No post processing.
“Individually, every grain of sand brushing against my hands represents a story, an experience, and a block for me to build upon for the next generation.”
― Raquel Cepeda
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Photo from a book.The life of Jesus of Nazareth portrayed in colours by William Hole. It was given to me by my godmother for my 1st Christmas in 1939.
My best wishes to all flickr members for sharing their beautiful photos especially to my flickr friends for their friendship, comments and favours. My special thoughts to those experiencing major troubles or sorrows.
Anita and I were driving along a little country road, just enjoying the day when I spotted a cat in running / creeping mode and I said watch out for that cat Anita (she was driving as usual). The cat kept coming and then Anita said, there's one in the road already...... My eyes swiveled back to the road and noted what I thought was a calico colored cat sitting in the road and then back to the other cat. By the time my eyes swiveled back again the one in the road was up and flying! Of course then I realized it was a hawk and up came the camera! We approached very slowly and he flew up onto this branch his peaceful afternoon lunch interrupted by a cat and two crazy humans. Never did see what happened to the cat who thought He was going to have a nice Hawk for lunch! After several miles the road we were on petered out to a dead end and when we returned, the 'possum was still there but both the hawk and the cat had gone their separate ways.