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You gave me no chance BUT to sacrifice wat I have and throw it away.
Haha awaal ma I saw el pic yat this sentence fe balee lo0ol don’t know how bss chee it struck me
Hehe that day was awesome, My sis and cuzns were throwing stone lo0ol
I just <3 the beach.. it the best place to relax and set up ur mind . don’t u think
hope u like el shot
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Good morning dear Flickr friends!
With drone photography, I was able to fulfill a long-cherished personal dream. The desire to "think outside the box". By this I mean, from a higher perspective, to finally make visible what was hidden from the normal perspective when taking pictures. In the photo I am on the small island "Love Island". It is not in the photo, but is located somewhat southwest of this section of the image. In front of us is the "Mettnau" peninsula, on the right it goes to the top. The front visible part of the lake is the "Zellersee". Behind the peninsula is the "Gnadensee", which is called "Markelfinger Winkel" at the end. A very quiet part of the lake that I like to go with kayak beginners. This part of the lake freezes over completely in winter and is then released for ice skating. However, it was a few years ago that the lake was frozen over. It may have been 4 or 5 years ago. I even published photos of the icy lake. Taking pictures from a height of 100 meters is simply wonderful and, thanks to the professional drone technology, a brilliant thing. If you feel inspired: Please fly carefully and observe the local laws and regulations and, like me, practice flying for hours, days and weeks on the open field without any support. In vacation countries, you sometimes need expensive permits and papers to fly. Without this, for example, Thailand faces a 5-year prison sentence. You should take that seriously. But enough of "if" and "but".
Happy weekend ahead!
Yarin
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Flores de Santa Gemita - 09-2022 - Enhanced-20
Novum, Virginia. An interesting unincorporated community with several abandoned houses. Very beautiful farmland, literally miles off the beaten path. Wikipedia gives it one sentence.
What a difference a Year Makes
This was December 2019 , commuting in the dark and seeing the dawn rising . as the LUAS tram passed over the M50 motorway. I have been Working From Home . since late February , this year has gone in a blur of unexpected events and lots and lots of isolation. I don't know how I feel about commuting anymore. It seems like something from a bizarre Sci-fi film now :)
We are good at adapting !
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This female cross fox (a colour variation of the red fox) passed by my car but paused and faced me briefly, then turned and set off down the road again. I caught the fox in mid-turn. The fox was heading to its preferred hunting grounds.
Like many critters, this fox is taking the path of least resistance, the paved road. Cutlines through the forest, walking trails, and the like will also be easier than walking through vegetation. This willingness to take advantage of the situation can be both a blessing and a death sentence for some individuals, depending on circumstances.
The sentence "Rose is a rose is a rose is a rose." was written by Gertrude Stein as part of the 1913 poem Sacred Emily, which appeared in the 1922 book Geography and Plays.
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Maybe I'm just picky (at which point I will probably just blame what I got my degree in), but it irks me how SL seems to take intelligent people and toys with their ability to write in complete, correct sentences. Don't get me wrong - I'm down for typos and I am guilty of them too. But when you are purposely misspelling things because - well I don't know, maybe you are just lazy. And okay maybe I can stand incomplete sentences, but I think we should all take a stand and boycott the purposely misspelled words. Picky people of SL unite. LOL! Okay, I'm done with my rant.
P.S. This is not directed at any one person, but rather a collection of people and observations I've made over the past few weeks.
Turning the pages a sentence caught her eyes. “A dream is a wish your heart makes”. Perhaps there was truth in those words. She had dreamed of a different life. A life with love. Surprising and unexpected love came. Time had been tough and lonely, she thought. The change was most welcoming and very invigorating.
She had felt so happy. He was a kind and charming man. Rapidly her love for him grew stronger. Every day she had longed for him like A DRIED OUT FLOWER. She had needed him like a flower needs water. So easily he had filled her heart and soul with love, hopes and dreams. She hesitated. Stop! Don't start winding yourself up. He's gone, she reminded herself. As unexpected as he came.
Her eyes brimmed with tears as she sadly realized, that she had never found the true path to his heart. Now she knew, there was no need for searching any longer. He would remain an utterly priceless treasure. In time, she hoped, the memory would be without pain. I miss you, she sighed. No, I've to forget about him, she muttered. Still she could feel him and the bond between them. She wished it would be different, but he would always be a part of her, unfortunately she knew that for a fact. Perhaps it was time for new dreams.
Just for fun -- seeing the line up of flowers in various stages seem to form a sentence using different 'words' and 'punctuation marks'!
Many years ago and in another life, my work took me to almost every prison in the state. Some were grim places, others places of opportunity and positive energy. One such prison had a dairy, piggery, bakery and the prisoners farmed their own vegetables. They also had magnificent flower gardens.
Which brings me to today's theme, flowers from the prison garden. Taking photos of inmates was forbidden, but I managed to get a shot of this Spider who was serving a life sentence with no chance of parole. Apparently he had been the central figure in a web of deceit that claimed many unsuspecting victims. Do the crime and do the time, as they say.
I've no idea what these flowers are, but they were suspended from an arch trellis and made a beautiful display.
Abducted and taken prisoner to another galaxy, she had no hopes of ever returning home. She had become a blank, a wordless being, a hole in the universe. Only the memory of her lover, her savior kept her sane, but she knew there would be no saving this time, as she knew she was sentenced to live the rest of her life captive in a strange world without hopes of ever being rescued... HE never stopped looking, he swore he would find her, even if it meant spending the rest of his life traveling the universe. In his travels, he was drawn to this planet, feeling the powerful connection they shared, he knew he was not mistaken.. his heart racing, he got ready to enter one of the most hostile places in the universe... He battled the terrible beings, guided by his instinct runs into a cave, and there she was.. scared, weak and broken. SHE lifts her eyes, could not believe what she was seeing, maybe it was an illusion of her hopeful mind, then he walks up to her, lifts her frail body in his strong arms, carrying her out and whispers, "I never gave up... I've come to take you home".
This sentence is made of lead (and a sentence of lead gives a reader an entirely different sensation from one made of magnesium).
This sentence is made of yak wool.
This sentence glows in the dark.
This sentence was born with a caul.
This sentence once spit in a book reviewer's eye.
This sentence suffered a split infinitive - and survived.
This sentence leaks.
Tom Robbins
Well, those are two words that I wouldn’t normally use in the same sentence but the wonderful colours of the male Bullfinch certainly gives the impression of an exotic bird. As for the use of the term Barnsley, this photo was taken at the reserve of Old Moor which was built on the site of two former coal mines, extensive rail marshalling yards and coke ovens of Wath. Wath is located within the borough of Barnsley.
I been tagged by Irena and Emily. I have to answer the following 5 questions regarding photography and tag another 10 contacts.
1. What I like to photograph the most:
Whatever I see through my viewfinder… but seriously, I really don’t know, I’m still trying to find that niche which appeals to me.
2. What I like to photograph the least:
You know when someone says, can you take a picture of us… Any time a sentence starts off that way, I just don’t like to do it because it’s not composed…
I also don’t like to take a picture of a picture (e.g. artwork in a museum) unless I use it selectively with depth.
3. Photography Pet Peeves:
When people take images with tripods that could otherwise be done handheld (and I know they’re not stopped down or taking HDR images too)…
Speaking of which, anyone want to buy my tripod ;-)
4. What I admire from other photographers:
Everything they can do that I can’t!
But I admire and value their sincerity, their willingness to share and not be snobby.
5. What I'd like to learn better:
I don’t own a strobe so the first item on my list is lighting!
Also: fashion photography, creative manipulation, portraits… basically everything you don’t see on my stream.
I tag whoever wants to do this under my comments ;-)
Condamné à passer un hiver très rude
Encore un panneau stop détourné,devant des arbres enneigés se découpant sur les belles façades colorées derrière la mairie de la Croix-rousse
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"And since our prison is
A land whose only horizon
Is a desert
A desert
And since we must suffer standing up
To survive here only on our knees
In the dust
Since love
Is unattainable, one day
And the dream too heavy
To be free one day
But may God forgive me
If being only a man
Is my maximum sentence
And since our calls are lost
And our sky remains without light
And without a gaze
Wherever we look
Even if believing is only a recourse
Before the little hope that surrounds us
That leads us astray
Since love
Is unattainable, one day
And the dream too heavy
To be free one day
But may God forgive me
If being only a man
Is my maximum sentence
Oh, oh
Maximum
But why kneel?
For whom would I want to live standing up?
Since love
Is unattainable, one day
And the dream too heavy
To be free one day
But may God forgive me
If being only a man
Is my greatest sorrow
But may God forgive me
If being only a man
Is my greatest sorrow
Oh, oh, greatest
Is my greatest sorrow "