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The tree on the right has its branches raised as if to say 'I surrender.'
Sunrise in the Lyrup section of Murray River National Park.
2 shot panorama at 70mm, 1/8th sec at ISO 100, f/14.0
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!
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.
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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we made a promise we swore we'd always remember
no retreat no surrender
-Bruce Springsteen "no surrender"
I've been away and will try to catch up with everyone soon. Thanks for your patience, dear friends. xo
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Fabulous textures by Boccacino
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.
At the time of the synaxis (gathering), when the spirit of despondency attacks you, he suggests to your soul that psalmody is wearisome, and with the greatest zeal he hurls reluctance as an opponent to zeal, so that the soul in a great hurry hands the flesh over to the memory that it is exhausted for some reason or other. When we keep vigil at night, therefore, let us not surrender the synaxis to despondency, lest the demons who stand around collect the weeds of thought and sow them at once in the heart. For when we destroy the collection of hymns, then we gather together the collection of thoughts.
-Despondency The Spiritual Teaching of Evagrius Ponticus on Acedia, Gabriel Bunge translated from the German by Anthony P. Gythiel
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
Urbex Surrender
HDR 7 scatti
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
Surrender yourself. Let go of control, and allow the Universe to take the natural course. Open a new world of possibilities...
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There are times in life when you feel like surrendering to the juggernaut that you feel is descending on you ....
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This was actually quite an impromptu shot to take. I had just finished taking some light-trail photographs on a country road near Loch Tarsan and had headed to Jubilee Point on Loch Eck to see if it was suitable for another photoshoot I planned to take later that weekend ("Death Of Childhood Dreams"). It was ... but before heading home the idea for this shot popped into my head :)
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.
Seward Johnson sculpture Unconditional Surrender at the waterfront next to USS Midway in San Diego, California.
www.wikiwand.com/en/Unconditional_Surrender_(sculpture)