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Cuando te sangran las manos después de darlo todo y aun así no te detienes por que sabes que rendirte no es una opción...

 

When your hands bleed after giving everything and still do not stop because you know that surrender is not an option ...

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=jUphJftlzRM

 

Dying to Live - DTL Poses : Giving Everything

Thanks to:

faestock.deviantart.com/

For the beautiful model.

From Textures only Competition #34: www.flickr.com/groups/textures_only/discuss/7215761506062...

Note: Due to my original flickr account being deleted by someone or by accident, I have lost all information regarding the contributors of textures and source material for this image. I'm sorry that I cannot give them credit. I can only say, thank you again.

... because sometimes it's the only thing you can do.

 

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Angell Studio Hua Rong

 

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This is Narcisse, an SD girl who arrived many months ago but has been very patient and waited for her photo! She's a white queen if ever I saw one <3

"If we are to be who we are, if we are to accomplish great things, then we must learn the heart's most essential rule: NEVER SURRENDER DREAMS"

 

- J. Michael Straczynski

I know "never surrender, never give up" but I think this sums up 2020 for a lot of families, 2020 has been a bitch of a year and I have my fingers crossed that 2021 will bring a new hope

Happy New Years everyone and thank you all for your support, comments and favs. through out these strange time. Having Flickr as a creative outlet and being able to share with you guys everyday has been an oasis in a desert of craziness

this shot mark my 10 year anniversary of 365 projects !!!! 3653 straight days of taking a picture every day and posting it to Flickr and it's been such a journey and I've made so many new friends along the way and was even awarded my Fellowship in Photography from the Irish Photographic Federation.

will i start my 11th 365 project ? ? you'll have to come back tomorrow to find out 😉

The rendering of your emotional highway has no barriers?

what do your deepest fears cross and encounter?

is there cherishment upon the way that feeds your heart?

picking moments with which the Soul is eaten, in part

is it the deliverer, the healer, the persecutor impart

 

smoothly surfaced into the light of day passing

a room, destiny, space, in time, rivers flowing

still in mind, awakening the emotive checklist of strife

recording movements and controlling daily schedules

watching every living matter, is this what you call life??

 

bear in mind what you simply cannot bear to face

with eyes closed, the entitled apparition becomes real

a chest note unspoken, which designs a noted bas-relief

filled with emotional spirit and natural purulency

go beyond the norm, look further afield, inherit more belief

 

taking your hand, reinvigorating this life shared

second to none and afraid no more, seize the willowed moment!

behold the veranda of opportunity and purest veracity

entering such a thalamus of hidden and untold dreams

here we feel the world in our hands within plentiful capacity

 

there is no wrong in a oneness of love, a oneness of spirit

where Nature is present, life abounds in surviving heartbeats

theurgic possibilities astride hermetic touches advancing

where breaths become deeper and silently longing

forever becomes the present of predestined-eternity's glancing

 

we are the insight of ourselves when open to heavenly calling

into our destiny we strive purely, future surrendered today

as the past catches up with the forgiveness of time itself

we're bold enough to go where our resistance never dared step

a shell of time, and only time will tell where we may tread ourself

 

are we to remain in fate's shadow, or shall we reflect glory -

on our own offering of light and illumination unto our present?

leaving a prosaic society aside, let your spirit touch it's potential

realise and embrace it, share and reach the four corners of your soul

such propensity of jubilant goodness within every heart existential.

 

by anglia24

13h35: 20/02/2008

©2008anglia24

Midjourney, Photoshop

Je m'abandonne...

 

Soundtrack // Bande-son: SYLVAINE ("Like A Moth To A Flame"): www.youtube.com/watch?v=ShIsATYPEDw

"Like a moth to a flame, I SURRENDER all the same..." // "Je m'abandonne, comme un papillon de nuit attiré par une flamme..."

 

"Un "clair-obscur" sur un champ de maïs, il fallait y penser et cela apporte une certaine poésie. Bravo Regisa !" // "A chiaroscuro in a corn field... an poetry-bringing idea." (TRISKELLFLEUR / www.flickr.com/photos/131430984@N02/)

 

"Superbe prise, et avec cette belle chanson, c'est tout un ensemble très poétique." // " Great shot. And with this song, it makes a really poetic set." (SOPHIE C. / www.flickr.com/photos/26450367@N04/)

 

own texture

...you can find this forsaken old farm in Roy, New Mexico. pp: topaz studio

Veiw in large please

 

Standing 25 feet tall (7.6 mt) along Sarasota's Bayfront is a sculpture that recreates that famous kissing photo on the cover of Life Magazine, marking the end of World War II in 1945.

 

This statue is a series of sculptures by Seward Johnson resembling a photograph by Alfred Eisenstaedt, V–J day in Times Square, but said by Johnson to be based on a similar, less well known, photograph by Victor Jorgensen.

Sometimes you just have to lie back and let it all wash over you like a wave ...it comes, it goes....

Monochrome weathered old dock pilllars

Time, gravity and the relentless winds of Southern Alberta claim another victim.

In May 2012, I was guiding a group of, mostly, Taiwanese students along the Bassins à flot of Bordeaux. We were heading to the U-Boot-Bunker which was opened at night for the European museums night. As back in this time, the submarine pens were used as a cultural place where you could enjoy, for free, Art exhibitions. My friend Mr Jim who is now back in Taipei took that moment on his fancy camera. Najwa was passing over a fence and I was looking at my group wondering if I wasn't walking too fast or giving too many details about this area History.

Maybe, I recalled that in May 1943 this tidal basin was heavily bombed by the US Air Force. This bombing raid caused the destruction of a sluice-gate which conducted to the emptying of the 1st tidal basin.

This basin was used by the Italians as a base for their "sommergibili" called Betasom, while the tidal basin number 2 was controlled by the Germans whom were making built up a U-Bunker. On this port you had 2 submarine bases until September 1943 when Italy surrendered (at least a part of Italy). More infos: search my articles on your favourite browser.

As the water went down to the river really fast, it resulted the destruction of a dock. This dock (called a "quai" in French) was the one we were walking on; as it was rebuilt in 1947. Nonetheless, all the hangars that can be sighted on the archive picture's aren't nowadays all up. The old area of the tidal basins was in 2012 still free of big buildings... Edifices in concrete have arisen in these past years, replacing free space left by some of the disappeared hangars.

Now, I know why we weren't walking as fast as we wanted.

My girls live these moments. It's such fun to see them go bonkers in their so-called weed party. :)

 

Surrender On Black :)

 

"Maybe my life is meant to chase, a god without a face, to build me as I’m meant to be."

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Which one do you like more? This is with #autocontrast filter and this is with #overcast filter. Would love to hear your thoughts!

 

Visit this location at // Backdrop City & Pose Mall in Second Life

John Denver - Sweet Surrender

 

Lost and alone on some forgotten highway, traveled by many, remembered by few.

Looking for something that I can believe in,

looking for something that I'd like to do with my life.

There's nothing behind me and nothing that ties me to

something that might have been true yesterday.

Tomorrow is open and right now it seems to be more than enough

To just be here today, and I don't know what the future is holding in store,

I don't know where I'm going, I'm not sure where I've been.

There's a spirit that guides me, a light that shines for me,

my life is worth the living, I don't need to see the end.

 

Sweet, sweet surrender, live, live without care,

like a fish in the water, like a bird in the air.

Sweet, sweet surrender, live, live without care,

like a fish in the water, like a bird in the air.

 

Lost and alone on some forgotten highway, traveled by many, remembered by few.

Looking for something that I can believe in,

looking for something that I'd like to do with my life.

There's nothing behind me and nothing that ties me to

something that might have been true yesterday.

Tomorrow is open and right now it seems to be more than enough

To just be here today, and I don't know what the future is holding in store,

I don't know where I'm going, I'm not sure where I've been.

There's a spirit that guides me, a light that shines for me,

my life is worth the living, I don't need to see the end.

 

Sweet, sweet surrender, live, live without care,

like a fish in the water, like a bird in the air.

Sweet, sweet surrender, live, live without care,

like a fish in the water, like a bird in the air.

Sweet, sweet surrender, live, live without care,

like a fish in the water, like a bird in the air.

Tallan Latz plays Stevie Ray at the House of Harley Milwaukee rally.

Bathed in morning splashes of sunlight, a deteriorating barn reveals it has given up the fight. We face many battles in life, some fought successfully, others not. But in the end, we all surrender to the Inevitable.

   

Will I ever reach the light?

This photo is part of a collab with Chris Rivera who is an absolute genius!

 

Ive always loved flight and the way some eagles can glide for hours riding the air currents, completely surrendering themselves to whichever way the wind blows.

 

I hope you all have a wonderful week!

Another shot of clothes on the line to dry in my country ...

Totò my new kitten! smack!

He fought with all his might holding off his enemies, putting his all into saving his life. However, the darkness amassed around him and grabbed his limbs, trying to possess him. As a last ditch effort, he raised his wand and let off a surrender charm: he succumbed to the dark that entangled him.

  

This is a sequel image to one of my favorite images I've created: The Testing. Harry Potter is always such an amazing inspiration for magical photos. As well as a sequel, this is a collaboration with my good friend Cameron Bushong, who is awfully talented as he is awesome, so go check out his stream!

  

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There is a difference between giving up and submitting to the tides. There is peace in surrender.

  

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we made a promise we swore we'd always remember

no retreat no surrender

-Bruce Springsteen "no surrender"

When you see the glory

There is nothing else to do

Than surrender

 

What does she mean by the "glory", you might ask

Of course she is rambling around again

About love

 

Love is immensely big

It is the greatest there is

The love you receive

The love you may give

What a gift

 

Have you ever been able to bathe in love?

I have

It's a precious gift I received from a loved one

You know, we all should

Think about the world we want to pass on to our children

We want only the best for them

Please don't you ever give up hope for love

Because

It will win

 

How could we even survive without love

We wouldn't

We would perish

 

Love you, you know 💜

Montgomery Zoo

 

River otter

Standing at 27 feet tall, the Knife Angel statue is certainly imposing. It is made from 100,000 knives confiscated by 43 UK police forces, and serves as a reminder about the rising problems of knife crime. Each knife also carries a message from the loved ones of knife crime victims.

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