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This is a shot I made a while ago in Fort Duamont, Verdun. A lot of lives were taken during the fight for this fort during The First World War. A place with a lot of history... I hope this photo does right to the place and all it's history.

 

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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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> Chaque pas semble rapprocher d’un lieu qu’on ne nomme pas, mais que le cœur reconnaît.

L’air est pur, presque coupant, et pourtant c’est la chaleur d’un souvenir qui accompagne la descente.

Il y a dans l’amour cette même pente douce, ce glissement entre hauteur et abandon, comme si aimer, c’était apprendre à redescendre, sans perdre la lumière d’en haut.

Le silence des montagnes se mêle à celui de l’âme. Tout paraît simple : un souffle, un pas, un élan.

Et dans cet instant suspendu, le monde entier semble tenir dans un regard lointain.

L’amour n’est pas un sommet à conquérir, mais un sentier à suivre, parsemé de pierres, de lumière et d’absence.

Et parfois, sans qu’on s’en rende compte,

c’est lui qui nous ramène à nous-mêmes,

comme la montagne ramène le voyageur à la vallée.

 

> Each step seems to draw closer to a place that has no name, yet the heart knows it well.

The air is pure, almost biting, and yet it is the warmth of a memory that accompanies the descent.

There is in love this same gentle slope, this slide between elevation and surrender,

as if to love were to learn how to come back down without losing the light from above.

The silence of the mountains mingles with that of the soul. Everything seems simple: a breath, a step, an impulse.

And in that suspended moment, the whole world seems to fit inside a distant gaze.

Love is not a summit to be conquered, but a path to be followed, scattered with stones, with light, and with absence.

And sometimes, without our even noticing,

it is love that leads us back to ourselves,

just as the mountain leads the traveler back to the valley.

** What if we just surrender, surrender?

Baby, we could make it last forever

But only if we surrender, surrender

Baby, give me something to remember

So what if we just surrender? **

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=5k1KjQRuzHk&list=RD5k1KjQRuzH...

 

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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.

   

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 💜

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.

On the tears that creation did weep

Leaves they float across the deep

Sailing on one final trip

Until they surrender and silently slip

 

Into the depths of the great unknown

Where they fell, when they were blown

From the branches that spread wide

Over the wild, wet, riverside

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

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Surrender yourself. Let go of control, and allow the Universe to take the natural course. Open a new world of possibilities...

Urbex Surrender

 

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Fotocamera: Nikon D750

Aperture: f/13

Shutter Speed: 1/8 s

Lente: 24 mm

ISO: 100

Exposure Bias: 0 EV

Flash: Off, Did not fire

Lens: Nikkor AF-S FX 14-24mm f/2.8G ED

The remains of a lead smelting mill on the moors between Swaledale and Arkengarthdale.

Seward Johnson sculpture Unconditional Surrender at the waterfront next to USS Midway in San Diego, California.

 

www.wikiwand.com/en/Unconditional_Surrender_(sculpture)

 

By the tranquil river's edge,

where soft winds blow,

A whispered tale of peace begins to weave.

 

The sun sets low,

casting a golden glow,

As nature bids the weary soul to leave.

 

In the meadow lush with flowers bright,

A gentle breeze caresses each bloom.

 

The sky in hues of pink and purple light,

Nature's lullaby dispels all gloom.

 

Beneath the ancient oak,

shadows play,

Leaves rustle secrets to the evening air.

 

Silent surrender marks the end of day,

A promise kept when life is laid bare.

 

Stars emerge as night takes her reign,

Guiding souls to rest in calm embrace.

 

In dreams they find no sorrow or pain,

Peaceful surrender in night's quiet place.

Peckham Rye Park

 

Lately I've been feeling so ashamed

By these thoughts I'm hiding in my brain

'Cause I've been holding them down but they twist me violently

I'm hanging by a thread tonight but this time I don't wanna be saved (Saved)

So let me fall, let me break

Under everything unsaid

Just let me die 'cause I can't take

Living with what's in my head

If I surrender, surrender

To the monsters in me

If I surrender, surrender

To the monsters in me

Will it set me free?

What's the point of holding on like this?

When no one seems to care if I exist

There is no agony like being strong when no one knows you're sick

So sick of hearing I should stay when I know I would never be missed

So let me fall, let me break

Under everything unsaid

Just let me die 'cause I can't take

Living with what's in my head

If I surrender, surrender

To the monsters in me

If I surrender, surrender

To the monsters in me

If you could see under my skin

You'd realize why I hold it in

Why it's a fight I don't wanna win

Why it's a fight I don't wanna win

If you could see all my abuse

And spend a day inside my shoes

You'd realize why I just wanna lose

You'd realize why I just wanna lose

Will anyone believe the hell of being me

Before I decide to be the dying proof?

So let me fall, let me break

Under everything unsaid

Just let me die 'cause I can't take

Living with what's in my head

If I surrender, surrender

To the monsters in me

If I surrender, surrender

To the monsters in me

Will it set me free?

 

If I Surrender - Citizen Soldier

Image taken from Fort Canning Park Christian Cemetery in Singapore

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