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We all strive to be the best we can be, whether that be for family, work, friends etc. How often do we take the time to be the best we can be for ourselves? How often do we take the time to recognise how beautiful we are, as souls, as beings? How often do we tell ourselves that we are enough...just as we are? It has taken me 44 years to start asking myself this question.

Last night, my son, who has complex needs and disabilities, hugged me tightly and said "I love you mummy". Not because he was asked to, but because he wanted to. "You're the best mummy in the world".

After I held him tightly and told him how much I love him, he wriggled free and was lost in his spinning world again.

But to me, that was the world, that was everything. And I allowed myself to see, for the first time in 44 years, that despite everything, I must be the best for my son, does this mean I can also be the best for me?

Epiphanies are best shared with people you truly admire and respect, which is why I'm sharing this 💜

If you strive for the moon, maybe you'll get over the fence. James Woods

 

Well, maybe a little different than you think... in this case it was the pigeon on the roof.

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=TzVFzSediQc&t=90s

The Basilica of Sacré Coeur de Montmartre, Paris.

Postprocessed for Sliders Sunday - my first contribution.

Our ancestors strived with the

momentous job of survival

Still, they really wanted to be artists.

So, in the free time they didn’t actually have,

they would hunt for any natural canvas and

gather whatever tool they could find.

Scratch and scrawl to their heart's delight.

 

We know a little bit about who we were

when the cost of living was much less

and the cost of death was much higher.

Because we see the drawings

in the oldest museums

and the need for communication

still existing in ourselves.

 

You think that art is dormant

Hibernating for a season

or a several centuries.

But it lives inside of you.

The need to express oneself

is exactly what makes us human.

Only, we no longer own our own caves.

 

The real estate has just become too expensive

Profit over people is a reality

And so we take over public spaces

as if they were still ours

telling the world

in broken up fragments

about how we really miss our former selves.

  

**All poems and photos are copyrighted**

"With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world"

 

Desiderata

Max Ehrman

  

ערב ראש השנה תשע"ז

שנה טובה!

"Lord Jesus, help me to always trust in your saving grace, especially when I am tempted and put to the test. Help me to be faithful to you and give me the courage and strength to resist temptation, especially the temptation to compromise or to be indifferent to your word."

 

Copyright© 2010 Kamoteus/RonMiguel RN

This image is protected under the United States and International Copyright laws and may not be downloaded, reproduced, copied, transmitted or manipulated without written permission.

When, in loopy lupin land, all around him the masses have lost their heads, this tired, storm ridden maverick lupin stands alone, relentlessly pushing towards the light.....

 

In our garden

When our leaders understand that no weapon or ammunition is conducive to dialogue for peace and stop manufacturing and buying them, then peace will be reborn for the good and happiness of humanity.... → Unfortunately this is an utopia, but I say it anyway !

 

"This world is a cage of fools where war, peace, love, hate, anger, jubilation, boredom, pleasure, martyrdom follow one another in turn and play on us".

Is it love? Is it a better world? Or ist it just attention I am striving for...

Chaos is inherent in all compounded things. Strive on with diligence.

Buddha

 

In the midst of movement and chaos, keep stillness inside of you.

Deepak Chopra

 

Gratitude unlocks the fullness of life. It turns what we have into enough, and more. It turns denial into acceptance, chaos to order, confusion to clarity. It can turn a meal into a feast, a house into a home, a stranger into a friend. Melody Beattie

 

Political chaos is connected with the decay of language... one can probably bring about some improvement by starting at the verbal end.

George Orwell

 

Art, in itself, is an attempt to bring order out of chaos.

Stephen Sondheim

 

Thank you for your kind visit. Have a wonderful and beautiful day! ❤️❤️❤️

   

“Everyone strives after the law,” says the man, “so how is that in these many years no one except me has requested entry?” The gatekeeper sees that the man is already dying and, in order to reach his diminishing sense of hearing, he shouts at him, “Here no one else can gain entry, since this entrance was assigned only to you. I’m going now to close it.”

—Franz Kafka, “Before the Law”

Hanksville, Utah

20-10-2022; 01:00 UTC 325;37;4

Rocks on the shores of Cullen in Morayshire, Scotland, bathed in sunlight

The Alban Tower and the bell tower of Katedralja Orthodhokse 'Ngjallja e Krishtit' in the city center of Tirana, Albanien.

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“The mountains are calling and I must go.”

John Muir (also known as "John of the Mountains")

 

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Langwiedboden at an altitude of 2000 meters, an intermediate mountain station for climbing to the Top of Salzburg viewing platform at an altitude of 3029 metres.

Kitzsteinhorn mountain in the Central Eastern Alps, Austria

 

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See my new pictures in the "My Travels" album:

 

Summit of the foothills

www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/52467503895

 

The magical world of alpine glaciers

www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51321325971

 

Journey to the emerald lake

www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51306512183

 

Tranquil autumn morning on the alpine lake

www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51291984294

 

The last rays of the alpine sun

www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51277565722

 

Road not to be forgotten

www.flickr.com/photos/paradox_m/51262706747

 

 

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Стремление к высоте

 

"Горы зовут, и я должен идти".

Джон Мьюир (известный также как "Джон гор")

 

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Лангвайдбоден на высоте 2000 метров, промежуточная горная станция для подъема на смотровую площадку "Вершина Зальцбурга", 3029 метров.

Гора Кицштайнхорн, Центрально-Восточные Альпы, Австрия

 

LOB : Rockstar Set (Tank, Vest, Pant, Belt)

 

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Anna's Hummingbird

 

Beverly Glen, Los Angeles, California

Still striving for that elusive "perfect" B&W flower shot. Not quite there yet, but I like it.

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Happiness is the absence of striving for happiness. 

 

La felicità sta nell’assenza della lotta per la felicità.

Chang-Tzu

 

Shirt: [ ERAUQS ] - Will Shirt w/ Tank Top

 

Skin; leLAPEAU - Evo X - Noel Skin 

 

Head: LeLUTKA Eon Head 3.1

 

Necklace: ROZOREGALIA_hi/low*NECKLACE(Propose)

 

Hair: Vango. Rick 

Pose/furniture: Cheeky Pea, Ethereal hanging bed and Ethereal Arbour (Kustom 9)

Hair: Truth, Candy - variety

Mesh Head: S@R, Hybrid Avatar Head - Nea Milky-White

Head Band: +half-deer+, Forest's Tale Flower Crown

Body: Belleza, Venus - V3

Bracelets: .tsg. Candy (group gift)/ +half-deer+, Forest's Tale - Petals and pearls bracelet

Dress: Moon Amore, Selene Dress - Pink

Still striving for the "perfect" B&W flower shot, whatever that might be. This one is pretty close.

Taken along the Boise Greenbelt.

2022 Chevron Houston Marathon. One of the first women to reach the 13k (8 mile) mark.

striving to be an eric....a long long way to go..

I have. been looking for ideas and read the following article that I have based this work upon:

 

The Mystery of Life

Muhammad Taqi Ja'fari

Positive Mysticism

www.al-islam.org/mystery-life-muhammad-taqi-jafari/positi...

 

I hope that my work makes sense to you!

 

With heartfelt and genuine thanks for your kind visit. Have a wonderful and beautiful day, be well, keep your eyes open, appreciate the beauty surrounding you, enjoy creating, stay safe and laugh often! ❤️❤️❤️

Series: The new district: The European Quarter in Berlin

Eve reveals what became of the cursed organ, and details her newfound hobby - Seeking!

 

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All life, as if an endless moment...

Seasons change after season.

This whole wonderful world was in white,

Then suddenly it becomes green again...

Where is the line, the one beyond which this life is?

Where is sensuality, and where is rationality?

Where is what we call MIRAGES,

And where is the inexorable reality?

And the world - it is as if woven from problems,

The mysteries in it are sometimes inexplicable,

But we live in it for some reason, why?

Everything in this world is so inexplicable...

We want it to be simple, why?

To understand everything that we do not understand?

So that no one understands

Everything that we feel and everything that we know?

What are we striving for, what do we want to understand?

First we create, and then we destroy again,

We are so used to losing so much,

That our souls become hardened from losses.

We are used to life, and it is only a moment!

I just started living, and life is already coming to an end,

And this world remains a fairy tale

A mystery, once unsolved...

 

Mitt bidrag till Fotosöndag och veckans tema «vårkänslor».

 

My contribution for this week's theme «spring feelings»; for the Swedish photo group Fotosondag.

 

Old repair shop for Model T Fords in Salt Lake City.

Ingelsta ekbackar, Nature Reserve in Norrköping, Östergötland, Sweden

The most accomplished street artist in Launceston is Kreamart. His identity is unknown (a local version of Banksy), but looking at this work he could well be a professional signwriter.

 

The message is one we should all take to heart whatever we do.

Tunnel through the rhododendron, Scaly Mountain Trail, Nantahala National Forest

 

Pentax K-1

SMC Pentax 1:5.5 55mm

Iridient Developer

If you're going to do something, strive to do it better than anyone else. Do it all the way. If you're going to half-ass it, why bother?

[Ashly Lorenzana]

 

Knospe eines Zwergahorns / bud of a dwarf maple

seen in my garden...

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"Il mare insegna ai marinai sogni che poi i porti spengono." Bernard Giradeau.

Prima o poi bisogna trovare il coraggio di uscire fuori dal porto, per non dimenticare quanto più emozionante è il solcare il mare.

Buona giornata

PS: Foto di archivio, un bellissimo tramonto illumina le barche, ormai vuote, dei pescatori di un piccolo porto del sud della Sicilia. Foto scattata a mano libera con obbiettivo grandangolare, 10mm.

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