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It is a truly astounding sight when every tree in a landscape becomes individual and infinitely splashed with every sharp shade that nature can bestow -- flaming scarlet, lustrous gold, throbbing vermilion, fiery orange.

 

-- Bill Bryson

holiK.

• Kristen Lingerie. (Center she)

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more often than she sleeps.

-Jonny Ox

The lady of the lake calls me to the edge of the frozen lake and tempts me to dance with her in the misty morn…Best viewed large.

  

She is always filled with beautiful wonder and I return the love watching and photographing for over 12 years now. This was from a couple of weeks ago as part of the World Music Festival in Chicago. Check out her work here:

 

juanamolina.com/halo/

 

Creative! Invigorating! Worthy of a Milan Kundera reference!

 

**all photos are copyrighted.

There she goes...

 

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Chelsea | NYC | 2025

©2025RubyFernandez-Brown

IG: @RubyPhotografia

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She wanted a woodsy, cozy feel with an area for her game table and dense foliage

She's enjoying oysters

@ the market

Lola April 2009 - January 2022

she died today.

Sie starb heute.

Ich werde sie sehr vermissen, I will miss her very much.

 

created for Pirate Seas Challenge - July / August 2024

 

and for Sliders Sunday HSS !!!

 

free from web and elaborated with LunaPic

 

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She does not wear beauty -

she is its breath.

Not the mirror,

but the light that teaches it how to reflect.

 

She is the hush before bloom,

the ache in the petal,

the memory in the curve

of a shadowed smile.

 

Her stillness is not silence -

it is reverence.

Her gaze does not seek -

it keeps.

 

She is not adorned.

She is the adornment.

Not the story told,

but the reason it was ever spoken.

 

She's Beautiful ♥♪♪

Sunrise - the beauty - she is comming

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(Album-Sunrise- Sunset)

She had just gotten her morning browse and judging by the look on her face she was obviously very happy.

I was watching Mom and Dad Cardinal feed their offspring in our bird feeder when she decided it was time to leave. The shutter wasn't fast and she moved out of the focus area so she is blurry but I kind of like it so I decided to post it. Let's call it an "Artistic Endeavor".

She is probably rubbing off the excess grape jelly. Right outside my window.

She is half

my ♥ soul ♥

And half

my ♥ heart♥

Without my twin

I'd fall apart!

Magnificent (She Says) - Elbow

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=hMSuzD4an4Q

 

This is where,

this is where the bottle lands

Where all the biggest questions meet

With little feet stood in the sand

 

This is where

the echoes swell to nothing on the tide

And where a tiny pair of hands

Finds a sea-worn piece of glass

And sets it as a sapphire in her mind

 

And there she stands

Throwing both her arms around the world

The world that doesn't even know

How much it needs this little girl

 

It's all gonna be magnificent, she says

It's all gonna be magnificent

 

This is where it all began

To light your mother's cigarette

And to go to touch her hand

And my heart, there there defrosting in a gaze

Wasn't built to be that way

Suddenly I understand

 

There on the sand

Throwing both her arms around the world

The world that doesn't even know

How much it needs this little girl

 

It's all gonna be magnificent, she says

It's all gonna be magnificent

It's all gonna be magnificent, she says

It's all gonna be magnificent

 

The echoes slow, the bottle lands

The echoes slow, and there she stands

 

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origin photo taken at Luane's Magical World

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Estilo Completo

  

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She was like whisky

And flavoured smoke

And white bread

And a slice of cake.

She was everything he loved

And hated as well.

She was always around

And then, she was gone.

 

Hair: F&M Oblivion * Sansa Stark

Dress: :: ANTAYA :: Outfit

Fur: [Glitzz] Fur Stole L2

Tiara: Violent Seduction - Hera Tiara (Gacha)

Veil & Neck cover: {AS} Velati The Art of Veiling

Necklace: ^^Swallow^^Friendship Necklace Female

Shirt: .PoshTale. Lisig - Long Sleeve

Gloves: Izzie's Short Leather Gloves (BOM Layers)

Rings: RAWR! Fleur Rings

one of the best places to view my favourite mountain, I am quite envious of the people who live on the top of this hill and get to see Miss Baker every day ... when she deigns to show her beautiful countenance :)

 

seen in White Rock BC

She may be the beauty or the beast

May be the famine or the feast

May turn each day into a Heaven or a Hell

She may be the mirror of my dreams

A smile reflected in a stream

She may not be what she may seem

Inside her shell

 

She, who always seems so happy in a crowd

Whose eyes can be so private and so proud

No one's allowed to see them when they cry

She may be the love that cannot hope to last

May come to me from shadows of the past

That I remember 'til the day I die

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=O040xuq2FR0

She got legs

She knows how to use them

She never begs

She knows how to choose them

 

youtu.be/eUDcTLaWJuo?si=LtFfuBD3A6MdSsTU

 

Just be you ladies, and what is meant for you will come to you. if its a love, he will fight for you, make you a queen, if its friends they will have your back.. if its family... be transparent, and honest.

 

Just be you.

 

Where I live we have 39 days with wintertime.

In Norwegian it's called Mørketid and straightly translated to English it would mean "dark time".

In my opinion thats a very bad choise of words, the light and colours are magic for some hours until the darkness arrive again.

Have you experienced wintertime ?

 

All photos (C) Ronny Årbekk - arcticphotography.no/

 

Don't forget to visit me on other social media if you use any :

 

plus.google.com/+Ronny%C3%85rbekk/posts

www.facebook.com/RonnyaaPhotography

instagram.com/ronnyaa

 

If you would like to buy any of my works i have put some out here :

 

crated.com/Ronnyaa

fineartamerica.com/profiles/ronny-aarbekk.html

 

If you can't see the one you would like to buy, send me a message and i'll put it online.

Sara Bareilles - She Used to Be Mine

 

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"She Used To Be Mine"

 

It's not simple to say

That most days I don't recognize me

That these shoes and this apron

That place and it's patrons

Have taken more than I gave them

It's not easy to know

I'm not anything like I used to be

Although it's true

I was never attention's sweet center

I still remember that girl

 

She's imperfect but she tries

She is good but she lies

She is hard on herself

She is broken and won't ask for help

She is messy but she's kind

She is lonely most of the time

She is all of this mixed up

And baked in a beautiful pie

She is gone but she used to be mine

 

It's not what I asked for

Sometimes life just slips in through a back door

And carves out a person

And makes you believe it's all true

And now I've got you

And you're not what I asked for

If I'm honest I know I would give it all back

For a chance to start over

And rewrite an ending or two

For the girl that I knew

 

Who'll be reckless just enough

Who'll get hurt but

Who learns how to toughen up when she's bruised

And gets used by a man who can't love

And then she'll get stuck and be scared

Of the life that's inside her

Growing stronger each day

'Til it finally reminds her

To fight just a little

To bring back the fire in her eyes

That's been gone but it used to be mine

 

Used to be mine

She is messy but she's kind

She is lonely most of the time

She is all of this mixed up and baked in a beautiful pie

She is gone but she used to be mine

 

Castle Geyser, Yellowstone

“She had no need to ask why he had come. She knew as certainly as if he had told her that he was here to be where she was.”

― Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina,

 

I have this one printed and I will soon hang this on my wall...b.mikic

Not AI generated image...

She is Coco and she is so sweet...

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