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This canal connects the North and South Marinas to Lake St. Clair. It's a busy route for summer boaters. All of the boat slips/docks/launches shown in this picture are privately owned. The public marinas are farther up the canal.
The near riverbank is Lake St. Clair Metropark; on the far riverbank are private homes.
The mist slips under the door of my house, stretches its tentacles and reaches my bed, slipping under the covers. It whispers in my ear, "Come and join the dawn, deep in the deserted woods." I refuse to listen to this delicious chant and escape to the land of dreams. "Come on, get up and follow me! » it insists. Reluctantly, I stagger out of bed, eyes still drowned in sleep. However, I know the sun will not shine. And fog without sun always makes dull pictures. But the mist makes itself more convincing. And soon enough, I find myself plunging into the yawning forest. One by one, my sensors kick in. I don’t manage to see yet, I feel. My Nikon is on but on my shoulder. Suddenly, my heart rate accelerates. The real world drifts away, engulfed in fog. I feel I’m getting close to the witching hour. I slide along a slope next to a singing stream. I throw a big stone into it, to test its reality. I wonder : am I still in bed dreaming about this scene or really present in the blurred forest ? The answer doesn’t take long. I lose balance and find myself on all fours, butt in ice water, the laughing stock of the forest wild birds.
La brume se glisse sous la porte de ma maison, étend ses tentacules et atteint mon lit, se glissant sous la couette. Elle susurre à mon oreille « Viens te joindre à l’aurore, au creux des bois désertés. » Je refuse d’écouter ses mélopées délicieuses et cours me réfugier au pays des rêves. « Allez , lève toi et suis moi ! » insiste-t-elle. À contre-coeur, je titube hors du lit, les yeux encore noyés de sommeil. Je sais pourtant que le soleil ne sera pas au rendez vous. Le brouillard sans soleil, c’est la garantie d’une photo plombée. Mais la brume se fait plus convaincante et me voilà bientôt m'enfonçant dans la forêt qui bâille. Un à un mes capteurs se réveillent. Je sens, je ne vois pas encore. Je ressens, je n’arme pas encore mon Nikon. Soudain, mon rythme cardiaque s’accélère. Le monde réel s’éloigne, englouti dans le brouillard. Je sens que j’approche de l’instant magique. Je glisse le long d’un talus où chante un ruisseau. J'y jette une grosse pierre comme pour en tester la réalité. Je ne sais plus si je suis encore dans mon lit à rêver ce décor, ou bien réellement présente dans cette forêt estompée au buvard. La réponse ne tarde pas. Je perds pied et me retrouve les fesses dans l’eau glacée sous la risée des oiseaux sauvages.
This was a drive by shooting. We were driving back from Whistler, and there are such amazing views along the way, but hardly any viewpoints. And the best views are ones where you can't stop. I've tried shooting as a moving passenger many times, and most often, the images are just a blur. This one wasn't as blurry, so I'll take it....
50:52 - Sunset
Steveston is a charming fishing village that is situated in Richmond BC, on the Mighty Fraser River
Canada
Definitely one of British Columbia's best kept secrets.
If you enjoy quaint fishing villages, combined with light and vibrant colours, I am pleased to extend an invitation for you to browse through my.... 'I 💖 Steveston album'
www.flickr.com/photos/120552517@N03/albums/72157677404584764
If you look close, you will see Mt. Baker, located in Washington. USA
Mt Baker also known as Koma Kulshan or simply Kulshan, is an active glaciated andesitic stratovolcano in the Cascade Volcanic Arc and the North Cascades of Washington in the United States.
I appreciate your kind words of support and would like to thank-you all, for taking the time to view and acknowledge my photography.
~Christie (happiest) by the River
Steveston's fishing and sailing vessels moored calmly in their boat slips.
The scenic, Steveston Heritage Fishing Villiage is a charming & ever so romantic fishing village that is situated in Richmond BC on the Mighty Fraser River
Definitely one of British Columbia's best kept secrets.
I 💖 Steveston
Thank-you for all the overwhelming support and many friendships. Wishing you all health during this difficult time.
Stay Healthy
>>>Best experienced in full screen<<<
>>>Best experienced in full screen<<<
Steveston's fishing and sailing vessels moored calmly in their boat 'slips'.
I especially like, what reminds me of rows of 'T's (Dock Pilings)
The scenic, Steveston Heritage Fishing Village is a charming & ever so romantic fishing village that is situated in Richmond BC on the Mighty Fraser River
Definitely one of British Columbia's best kept secrets.
I 💖 Steveston
Thank-you for all the overwhelming support and many friendships. Wishing you all health during this difficult time.
Stay Healthy
Steveston's fishing and sailing vessels moored calmly in their boat 'slips'.
I especially like, what reminds me of rows of 'T's ( Dock Pilings )
* Once a year, for five years running, I have taken this mirrored image in this same location, and posted it to Flickr. I have titled the set, Glass Slipper(s).
The scenic, Steveston Heritage Fishing Village is a charming & ever so romantic fishing village that is situated in Richmond BC on the Mighty Fraser River
Definitely one of British Columbia's best kept secrets.
I 💖 Steveston
Thank-you for all the overwhelming support and many friendships. Wishing you all health during this difficult time.
Stay Healthy
>>>Best experienced in full screen<<<
Under the tree, filled with mist
As the lake is slowly kissed
By natures mysterious lips
That over the ground gently slips
Over your mouth,that does part
Opening the path to your heart
Where passionate love, it does wait
For the tender kiss of sweet fate
Hidden in the mist,, under the tree
Where wild love, is now set free
Lady Ice slips into her soul
Lady Ice leaves a house so cold
Lady Ice did you know that the world was lonely too
Drifting snows searching plains and high
Turning stones as she looks for the heart somebody stole
She knows the violation
In lovers arms without occasion
But who knows where to find the true heart for Lady Ice
Mesmerized in the candle flame
Compromised by the cruel bands of steel around her breasts
She knows the desolation
Of lovers arms their isolation
But who knows where to find the true heart for Lady Ice
Lady's eyes slip away from the part she plays in school
She knows of roles and hideaways
Suppose she knows but turns away
She knows where to find the true heart for Lady Ice
Lady Ice step outside your soul
Lady Ice do you know that the world is frightened too
Steveston's fishing and sailing vessels moored calmly in their boat slips.
The scenic, Steveston Heritage Fishing Villiage is a charming & ever so romantic fishing village that is situated in Richmond BC on the Mighty Fraser River
Definitely one of British Columbia's best kept secrets.
I 💖 Steveston
>>>Best experienced in full screen<<<
In the cold of the full moon on this night
Time itself it slips away, now you are mine
Slowly hours pass all through the night
Together we can disappear for a while
Now I am still forever and ever and ever
Now I am still forever and ever and ever
Endless, endless, now I am still
Endless, endless, your body is endless
Watching the hourglass on that night
We touched the stars
And reached the moon for a time
I'm lost in a moment with you, it feels right
We're floating above the stars, you and I
Now I am still forever and ever and ever
Now I am still forever and ever and ever
Endless, endless, now I am still
Endless, endless, your body is endless
I am still forever and ever and ever
Now I am still forever and ever and ever
Endless, endless, now I am still
Endless, endless, your body is endless
I am still, now I am still
Now I am still, now I am still
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Location: Salmson Isle.
Lady Ice slips into her soul
Lady Ice leaves a house so cold
Lady Ice did you know that the world was lonely too
Drifting snows searching plains and high
Turning stones as she looks for the heart somebody stole
She knows the violation
In lovers arms without occasion
But who knows where to find the true heart for Lady Ice
Mesmerized in the candle flame
Compromised by the cruel bands of steel around her breasts
She knows the desolation
Of lovers arms their isolation
But who knows where to find the true heart for Lady Ice
Lady's eyes slip away from the part she plays in school
She knows of roles and hideaways
Suppose she knows but turns away
She knows where to find the true heart for Lady Ice
Lady Ice step outside your soul
Lady Ice do you know that the world is frightened too
No slips available along this dock. Another photo from my sailing day. It was fun to be sailing again and I took many photos:)
HFF and have a great weekend.
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She slips off into a dream.
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Sunlight reflects off the bows of vessel nestled in their slips for the night.
I especially like, what reminds me of rows of 'T's (Dock Pilings)
The scenic, Steveston Heritage Fishing Village is a charming & ever so romantic fishing village that is situated in Richmond BC on the Mighty Fraser River
Definitely one of British Columbia's best kept secrets.
I 💖 Steveston
Thank-you for all the overwhelming support and many friendships.
Stay Healthy
>>>Best experienced in full screen<<<
The charge slips keep reminding me :-)
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Nutmeg has done it yet again...
Get the new "Forgotten Library" set now at Anthem.
Anthem: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Anthem/86/161/1114
From the Forgotten Library Set:
Nutmeg. Forgotten Library Bust
Nutmeg. Forgotten Library Candlestick 3-5
Nutmeg. Forgotten Library Book Pile
Nutmeg. Forgotten Library Side Table
Nutmeg. Forgotten Library Candlesticks
Nutmeg. Forgotten Library Rose Bonus Item
Also pictured from Nutmeg:
Nutmeg. Laundry Day Armchair w/books
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Nutmeg Flickr: flic.kr/ps/Yr6Sn
A sneak peek of some gorgeous Camdem items...the bathrub alone is spectacular...click it and listen to the relaxing water sound!
From Camdems newest collection, A Moment in Time, out now at Cosmopolitan:
Camdem - A Moment in Time BathTub Poseless
Camdem - A Moment in Time Lavender Dream
Camdem - A Moment in Time Lavender GIFT
Find them here: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/No%20Comment/131/61/22
Vistit the Camdem Mainstore: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Tiara/144/106/20
Camdem Flickr: flic.kr/ps/3jvjpF
Other decor items used:
Apple Fall Hampton Outdoor Fireplace
Ariskea[Lavende] Lavender Pot
CONCEPT} 09. SAL. Blue pot
Thanks for stopping by! 😄
As our summer slips away with the hottest temperatures on record where I live.. and so late in the summer...
Nothing like curling up with a good book and snuggling with your fur babies while you read. They get it when you need peace and quiet and accept you unconditionally. ♥
Wishing you all a wonderful weekend coming up.
✈️ : Reality Escape
This is such a beautiful sim to get lost on.. definitely worth the visit. So many interesting little places to just get lost.
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~*Spring*~
The warm breeze slips
Over and under bare branches
Lifting the brown blanket
That covered the earth.
The melodic songs of birds
Waking up Spring
Float through my open window.
Mother earth brings new possibilities
As nature conquers entropy with love.
New life stirs.
Flowers of hope wiggle free.
Glimmers of color reach to the sky.
The sweet smell of rebirth
Floats in the air.
Days growing longer
Making me ponder
The real meaning of life.
Spring gives me hope.
*Kaciee*
Steveston's fishing and sailing vessels moored calmly in their boat slips.
The scenic, Steveston Heritage Fishing Village is a charming & ever so romantic fishing village that is situated in Richmond BC on the Mighty Fraser River
Definitely one of British Columbia's best kept secrets.
I 💖 Steveston
>>>Best experienced in full screen<<<
Beauty seen, through the eye of stone
Mist it kisses , natures home
That rests beside the sleeping lake
Where sweet lovers they do make
Promises of affection under the tree
That through the hole, i now see
Covered by the mist, as it slips
Down upon, natures waiting lips
Above, below, beauty slips
Filling perfectly natures lips
That do kiss, your looking eyes
With their cloud filled lovely skies
You do gaze across the lake
Where sweet love, you do make
With the beauty, that you see
Covering the skies, so wild and free
Oh sweet flower, your wetness slips
Off your pinkness, onto my lips
Flowing down, my waiting face
Passion drips and does race
Like my heart, that does beat
My lips you wet, with your beauty sweet
I drink slowly,your fine wine
That does taste,so divine
On your pinkness,where it slips
Coating with wetness my soft lips
~*~ SPRING ~*~
The warm breeze slips
Over and under bare branches
Lifting the brown blanket
That covered the earth.
The melodic songs of birds
Waking up Spring
Float through my open window.
Mother earth brings new possibilities
As nature conquers entropy with love.
New life stirs.
Flowers of hope wiggle free.
Glimmers of color reach to the sky.
The sweet smell of rebirth
Floats in the air.
Days growing longer
Making me ponder
The real meaning of life.
Spring gives me hope.
by Kaciee
〠 It was too cute, I couldn’t help but press the shutter button. You can admire many interesting and colorful buildings dating from the late 18th century and the 19th century in the Centro Habana district. Many are worn by time and many are under renovation. But the fact remains that they are fascinating and a visit is a must ... on foot, of course !
〠 C’était trop mignon, je n’ai pu m’empêcher d’appuyer sur le déclencheur. On peut admirer de nombreux bâtiments intéressants et colorés datant de la fin du 18ème siècle et du 19ème siècle dans le quartier Centro Habana. Beaucoup sont usés par le temps et beaucoup sont en cours de rénovation. Mais le fait demeure qu'ils sont fascinants et une visite s’impose ... à pied, bien sûr !
〠 Fue demasiado lindo, no pude evitar presionar el botón del obturador. Se puede admirar muchos edificios interesantes y coloridos que datan de final del siglo XVIII y del siglo XIX en el distrito de Centro Habana. Muchos son usados por el tiempo y muchos están en renovación. Pero el hecho es que son fascinantes y una visita es un deber ... a pie, por supuesto !
"As Summer into Autumn slips
And yet we sooner say
"The Summer" than "the Autumn," lest
We turn the sun away....."
part of a poem by: Emily Dickinson
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Window Wednesday
In the calm-
The trees stand, transformed into yellow slips
before the overskirt of green is laid on.
I can't think of a softer view
then the one Spring gives to me tonight
even though more verdant days
lie just over the end of Mays calendar.
Summer sun and blowsy color await.
But this soft night, quiet, brushed on, tapped,
waits for whispered prayers, for loving thoughts
until the stars mingle with the trees
in their yellow slips.-
LKP
Caress the water, caress the lake
Natural love , you do make
As the skies of steel grey
Cover the lake, where waves they play
Waves of fear, waves of love
Clash on the water, rise above
Until in the branches, they do rest
Where they feed om natures breast
That does rest on their lips
As through the branches , beauty slips
Shooting passion into the sky
Shooting passion, way up high
Shooting passion, on your face
As your waves of passion race
Shooting passion, into the lake
Where sweet passion , we do make
Shooting in between your lips
As my passion inside you slips
BORG
PSDB slips through the tunnel at Caledonia, Pa on the Penn Secondary as it returns west from Driftwood. I sure do miss all the options college life in Altoona presented for photographing trains.
A caracal slips carefully out of the dust and darkness to drink at a waterhole in the Shompole Wilderness in Kenya's Southern Rift Valley. 鲰25 John M. Hudson | jmhudson1.com
A dying sun slips off the edge of the earth
its light banished until Dawn's rebirth.
Night punctuates a dog's bark
with notes of a lark.....
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The sun slips below Glacier's Boulder Ridge. with a wee window on Lake Sherburne between the fall foliage.
This is some of the beauty one enjoys as you approach the Many Glacier area of Glacier National Park.
Happy Friday!
Autumn slips in very gently. One day its warm summer then early one morning there's a chill in the air and we know Autumns arrived. We also know this because we get acorns.
Acorns are technically a fruit because they have a seed but they also have hard shells so they're classified as nuts. Perhaps there should be some sort of hybrid term for them?? Dunno!