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Actually I took this from some good friends we met in Maryland. Wonderful people - open armed hosts. Thanks to you we got to see this stuff together thank you for sharing.
our friendly garden squirrel
he/she is really rather cute
....we also have a black squirrel but I haven't been able to get a photo of that yet. It's really beautiful and I have never seen one before
Street shots from last summer that I'm just getting around to finishing. This batch is with the X100 in the Charlotte, NC airport -- a nice, relaxing place, particularly as airports go.
Someone got roses ... and someone took pictures. February 2007. 105VR lens, handheld at 1/50th. VR was obviously working fine.
Someone had a collection of these blue Toyota vans in front of their house.
Leica M3 / 50mm Summicron / expired Fujifilm Sensia 400
PK1350 and OC1236
A surprising find in suburban Dunedin while out on a car hunt - two 505 estates, both the same spec and close to each other age-wise!
Someone's been stocking their bird feeder with peanuts. Blue jays love peanuts.
Nikon D7100
AF-S DX VR Nikkor 55-300mm 4.5-5.6G ED
I found these chairs in front of an antique store in Berlin, Wisconsin. Ready for the junkyard, they will be valuable to someone for their garden. I used my iPhone 4S to make this image. The processing was done by several iPhone apps and Aperture 3. These apps are really fun and they allow you to be creative.
old chairs
all chipped and bruised
waiting for the right person
Image and haiku by John Henry Gremmer
I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to save me
This all or nothing really got a way of driving me crazy
I need somebody to heal
Somebody to know
Somebody to have
Somebody to hold
It's easy to say
But it's never the same
I guess I kinda liked the way you numbed all the pain
Now the day bleeds
Into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to turn to
This all or nothing way of loving got me sleeping without you
Now, I need somebody to know
Somebody to heal
Somebody to have
Just to know how it feels
It's easy to say but it's never the same
I guess I kinda liked the way you helped me escape
Now the day bleeds
Into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
And I tend to close my eyes when it hurts sometimes
I fall into your arms
I'll be safe in your sound til I come back around
For now the day bleeds
Into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
But now the day bleeds
Into nightfall
And you're not here
To get me through it all
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
I let my guard down
And then you pulled the rug
I was getting kinda used to being someone you loved
Transportación Ferroviaria Mexicana SD40-2 1418 was way above the border as it sat in Union Pacific's Proviso yard in 2000.
The 1418 was built as Milwaukee Road 3023 (later MILW 153) and went south of the border as Kansas City Southern De Mexico 1418.
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A shattered aircraft and crumpled corpse tell a familiar story here. The original owner of the card posted it to a family he knew in Germany.
Sandra was getting ready for work. And she said. Maybe if I took a long shower. And put on something pretty. That maybe I would feel better. So I hemmed and hawed about it. And she said to just do it. And she wanted no excuses. That she had a quick stop. But she would be back to take me to doctors office.
Well I got ready. And I heard the front door. So I was just finishing up and the bedroom door opened. And she's right.... I do feel better. But I thought when your happy..... Your not supposed to cry.....