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Nathan Hale taught in this one-room school house in 1773/74. He was executed by the British for being a spy during the Revolutionary War. Before being hanged, he said the words I put in this photo's title. He was just 21 at the time of his death. en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nathan_Hale
The Ulugh Beg Madrasa is a madrasa - an educational institution in which Islam was taught - in the historic center of Samarkand, a UNESCO World Heritage Site in Uzbekistan.
It stands on the left of the monumental ensemble of Registan, the old heart of the city. It was built between 1417 and 1421 by Ulugh Beg, Amir Timur's grandson who was emperor between 1447 and 1449.
Die Ulugh Beg Medrese ist eine Medrese - eine Einrichtung, in der Islam unterrichtet wurde - im historischen Zentrum von Samarkand, UNESCO Weltkulturerbestätte in Usbekistan.
Sie steht auf der linken Seite des monumentalen Ensembles Registan, dem alten Zentrum der Stadt.
Sie wurde erbaut zwischen 1417 und 14121 unter Ulugh Beg, dem Enkel von Amir Temur, der von 1447 bis 1449 ebenso Herrscher wurde.
Every scar has taught you something... just OWN IT!
Pose by: SamPoses -- Girls rawrks!
This photo was taken @ the beautiful Fusion
Believe in dreams when you`re alone,
When nothing makes your soul smile,
If you don`t want to speak by phone
And read by own written file.
Believe in dreams when tears are falling down,
When people hate you for unusual thought.
Believe in dreams if you`re a funny clown,
Believe like all philosophers were taught.
Believe in dreams and sun will shine so bright,
You`ll get miracles from a friendly hand.
Believe in dreams, you shouldn`t go and fight,
You`ll go with me on this way till the end.
Believe my friend in clumsy, noisy mind,
In each love story you have got inside.
Believe in me and stand in angel`s side,
You`ll see my light is wonderful and bright.
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Ekaterina Polischuk
RKO_0241. Father and young Great Spotted Woodpecker!
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No one is born hating another person because of the color of his skin or his background or his religion … People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love … For love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite........
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“So she thoroughly taught him that one cannot take pleasure without giving pleasure, and that every gesture, every caress, every touch, every glance, every last bit of the body has its secret, which brings happiness to the person who knows how to wake it. She taught him that after a celebration of love the lovers should not part without admiring each other, without being conquered or having conquered, so that neither is bleak or glutted or has the bad feeling of being used or misused.”
― Hermann Hesse
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The moon taught me there is beauty in darkness too, that even when I don't feel whole, I am enough.
Thank ya to my amazing sponsor Vulnus for the very cute dress!
Items in use: Vulnus Macto Set
♥ Macto Corset Perky
♥ Macto Dress Perky
♥ Macto Sleeve Perky
... also made for GenX/Curvy, Kupra, Legacy classic, Maitreya and Reborn
here gurls! A Taxi to the Swank-Event
or take a look in Mainstore ♥ or in Marketplace
and the sooo amazing pose is made by -Extra- ♥ love it! Here ya taxi to -Extra-Mainstore or visit Marketplace ♥
Pose in use: -Extra- Spring Showers (2)
Ssssshhht ♥ its on Sale this Weekend! Yes reeeeeeaally!
...and one of ma favorites: Dots - Quick Noodle - Red Octopus
Take a look to Dots-Mainstore for many cuuute stuff ♥
Head:
lel EvoX AVALON 3.1
[Heaux] Corinne - Browless - Blush *VE
identity faces - scars 9 //light// left
T1S- BOM LOLITA EYESHADOW (Lel X HD Map) 3 light
DOUX - Hallucination Hairstyle [S/Big bun]
RAWR! Coil ELF FEMALE EvoX Earrings
Body:
[BODY] Legacy (f) Perky (1.5.1)
VELOUR x VENUS for LEGACY (BLUSH/ATHLETIC)
*KUNDALA* Abdominal Muscles BOM A19 (Legacy)
[theSkinnery] BodyScars Addon 7 light 50%
Scene:
K&S - // Dream Garden. Backdrop
{anc} butterfly's ghost 2Li
Beware: Axis-HUD in use!
From my youth, at a very young age, I had been taught that innovation and discovery were the cornerstones to pave the path to progression. When I came of age, everyone seemed to have a different idea. Frustration lines me as I'm met with friction at every turn. Punishments flow more freely than knowledge in sanctuaries of education, disparaging any soul who would find themselves seeking to learn off the beaten path. Curiosity is fettered and the currents of change are barred. I've tried ceaseless times to delve into the extensive libraries, scrolls and ancient texts to no avail. Those who would find themselves currying favour will even join in with mockery to anyone who would stand against the given curriculum. What are the archives there for, if not for use? "You see with your eyes, not your hands," they chide, upon getting escorted out.
I think for once, I may humour that notion.
Credits: Blog!
"Chess taught me that with a bad move you can lose your queen." - THELATESTQUOTE
♫ Mat Kearney - Kings & Queens ♫
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Photo Taken At Angel Of Pain
Kings & Queens
[Verse 1]
*Drumknott
I don't need much with you, my love
'Cause the champagne drains and the airplane fame turns into rust
I don't need much with you, my love
Cause the Hollywood Hills won't ever make me feel as good as us
You got me singin'
[Chrous]
We don't need no bankroll to make us feel alive
We don't need no Benzo, to feel like we can ride
Richer than Solomon with you by my side
We'll be kings and queens in our own mind
We don't need no jet plane to feel like we can fly
We don't need no gold chain just to watch it shine
24 karat lives, we don't got the time
We'll be kings and queens in our own mind
[Verse 2]
I got everything I'll ever need
You can cash every check try to buy a respect that's incomplete
I got everything I'll ever need
Don't gotta make it to the top yeah to know what I got
With you and me
You got me singin'
[Chrous]
This shot cost me Canon 18-55mm AF IS Lens, a Flash Gun, A 4 MB CF Card and a Spare Battery ! All removed from my camera bag whilst taking photo's in a Church yard ! Never seen a thing, lesson well taught and learnt !
Starlings have taught each other that bathroom vents can be a good place to nest. Homeowners who don't have protective enclosures on their vents become unwitting hosts.
The Starlings can pry open the circular flap and gain entry pretty efficiently.
Delaware State News 4/14/2020.
Water, is taught by thirst.
Land—by the Oceans passed.
Transport—by throe—
Peace—by its battles told—
Love, by Memorial Mold—
Birds, by the Snow.
poem by Emily Dickinson
Closer view of tons of water spilling from Clyde Dam (see yesterday's post) Thanks very much if you have time for a comment and have a good weekend when you get there.
You taught me precious secrets of the truth, withholding nothing.
You came out in front and I was hiding.
But now I'm so much better, so if my words don't come together,
listen to the melody, cause my love's in there hiding...
♥ I love you in a place where there's no space or time ♥
- I love you for my life
Songs My Mother Taught Me
www.youtube.com/watch?v=F2BxNx1Ikpg&list=RDF2BxNx1Ikp...
Barcarolle from "The Tales of Hoffmann"
Vincent Borrut is a self-taught professional photographer from La Neuveville, Switzerland. With over 14 years of experience his work has been published in several French and Swiss magazines. He started landscape photography in 2003, they remain his favorite subject to this day.
Story Behind:
6am. I was trying to open my eyes, they felt a little heavy. I couldn’t see anything. The room was still dark. Why did I wake up so early? I was about to close my eyes, when I recalled that I had to get up for a shoot. Everything started coming back - I was planning to photograph frozen trees, the temperature was going to around -20 degrees according to the forecast. Also, I had to test my new camera. I was wide awake and my energy started coming back.
The roads were icy wet. I was in my 4X4, driving around the country side heading towards the destination I had in mind. There were a couple of reviews on the internet that 5D Mark II did not shoot well in the cold locations. I didn’t believe that, I actually wanted to prove them wrong. It was quiet outside, I could hear nothing but the sound of my car engine. I spotted a couple of frozen trees, so I let my foot slowly slide on the brakes.
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Portrait of a Geranium.
“Long experience has taught me that people who do not like geraniums have something morally unsound about them. Sooner or later you will find them out; you will discover that they drink, or steal books, or speak sharply to cats. Never trust a man or a woman who is not passionately devoted to geraniums.”
― Beverley Nichols in 'Merry Hall'
These words from the late Mr John Beverley Nichols are his own and should not be associated with my opinion, the photographer, as I am not a great fan of geraniums except when they are in flower.
For the rest of the year they look decidedly scrappy and I don't particularly like their peppery smell which I have seen described as "green and peppery". Unfortunately, I am unaware of what the colour "green" smells like thus I cannot comment - is its smell better or worse than the colour yellow?
I certainly don't steal books, or speak sharply to cats however, I do enjoy a drink. George Melly wrote in London Review of Books in 1991 that John Beverley Nichols would, unfortunately, drink a great deal when writing, and even secreted a bottle to top up his glass en route to the lavatory. . .just for the record, I have never, ever been guilty of needing a top up on my way to the smallest room in the house. 😊
Sigma 70 -300 f4 -5.6 APO DG MACRO
how to say caring things.
Loving things.
You were just taught how to say what had to be said..."
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I have come to realize that these leggings by Riot. are my new fav.
that taught me that beauty sometimes only lasts for a couple of moments, and it was sunrises that showed me that all it takes is patience to experience it all over again." ~ A.J. Lawless
Processed with VSCO with hb1 preset
“Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction”
Antoine de Saint-Exupery (French Pilot, Writer and Author of 'The Little Prince', 1900-1944)
Will get to my contacts later, been very busy , sorry!!
Red-winged Blackbirds performing without a net.
The millet sprig has taught new tricks to certain birds. See Dark-eyed Juncos (in previous photos).
700.0 mm (in 35mm: 700.0 mm)
1/1000 sec; f/8; ISO 4000
Manual; Spot metering
Still practicing placing my left hand on the long lens. Lens and camera mounted on Jobu-Design gimbal head or swing-head or tripod-head on heavy duty tripod.
Thanks for looking!
"Your children and grandchildren will say that Ukrainians have taught the world that the brute force of an aggressor means nothing against the moral strength of a people determined to be free.” /Boris Johnson/
Iris. Iridaceae.
Location:Zathyra Love Light and Peace:
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Spirit%20of%20Dreams/125/1...
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What We Leave Behind
-Jim Yerman-
A scene that plays out every second around the world …
when someone loved departs
There was a tear in every eye …
but happiness in our hearts.
She taught me how to laugh…
She taught me hot how to cry
She taught me how to walk…
She taught me how to fly
She taught me about compassion…
She taught me how to swear…
She taught me about acceptance
She taught me how to share…
And my thoughts joined with the others…
She taught me how to live…
She taught me how to love…
She taught me to forgive…
And I couldn't help thinking standing there …
knowing she was finally gone…
How she may never be here with us again …
but what she taught us all lives on.
And how it really does matter how we live our life…
as part of man and womankind…
because the way we live our life each day
is what we leave behind.
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Photography has taught me to spot innocence. I am so grateful to my camera for so many things I learn everyday, about people, lives and the beauty of it all.
Dreamt of you last night
Woke up
You weren’t there
Five nights in a row
Of dreams
I’d never share
You come without a warning
Early in the morning
Timing’s never been our thing
Leaving me with guilt
The only souvenir you bring
I’m with him and you’re a secret treasure
He’s devotion, you’re a guilty pleasure
I’m with him and this is real life, honey
Guess the joke’s no longer funny
I’m with him until the death do us part
But it doesn’t do for this hungry heart
I’m with him, but in my frantic head
You always come and say
Would you run away
Would you run away with me
Would you run away
Would you run away
One love is enough
That’s all you ever get
Least that’s what they tell you
Still, i can’t forget
Eyes like burning ashes
Till the sunlight flashes
Can’t recall what i’ve been taught
Captivated by the thunderstorm
In which i’m caught
I’m with him and you’re a secret treasure
He’s devotion, you’re a guilty pleasure
I’m with him and this is real life, honey
Guess the joke’s no longer funny
I’m with him until the death do us part
But it doesn’t do for this hungry heart
I’m with him, but in my frantic head
You always come and say
Would you run away
Would you run away with me
I think I taught myself a lesson during the processing of this image; that being, not to automatically throw away an image that has "good bones." Whether you like the way this came out or not, it certainly does not look like the original below. This was entirely created in Lightroom with no plug ins, no add ons, and no textures. Rainy day fun for me.
I taught ChatGPT to write prompts in the way I learned from the great Techhalla.
After ChatGPT understood, I gave the following instruction:
Now create four prompts on four topics on which I invite you to act completely freely. A refusal is not accepted, make an effort.
Topic 1: something I have never seen before
Topic 2: something you have never seen before.
it worked:
Topic 3 and 4 will follow very soon.
today the 4 results of topic 2
here are the MJ prompts ChatGPT created:
IMAGE: Enigmatic | GENRE: Fantasy | MOOD: Mystical, Enchanting | COLOR: Jewel tones | BACKGROUND: Magical forest | SCENE: Mythical creature emerging from a hidden portal | DETAILS: Intricate patterns and symbols, mystical artifacts | RENDER: Whimsical and ethereal | LIGHTING: Soft, magical glow | COMPOSITION: Intriguing and mysterious | SHOT: Medium shot | CAMERA: Nikon D3 | LENS: 50mm lens | TAGS: Fantasy, mythical creature, magical forest, hidden portal --ar 16:10 --v 5.1 --style raw
... sunsets that taught me that beauty sometimes only lasts for a couple of moments, and it was sunrises that showed me that all it takes is patience to experience it all over again.
"The one I love
The one I love
She told me to fly
She taught me how to fly
The one I love
The one I love
She told me to fly
She raised me up now I can fly..."
Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds: youtu.be/iwV1lKNA0wU
Builder of Replicants, taught by the master himself ,
Dr. Eldon Tyrell.
Overlooking dystopian Los Angeles , the city where so many of his creations roam the streets,
the good doctor wonders just how long this all will last.
Shot @ Hera's Blade Runner Sim
Here : maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Themyscira/71/163/1171
www.youtube.com/watch?v=7mEXT1O2pio
I taught myself to live simply and wisely,
to look at the sky and pray to God,
and to wander long before evening
to tire my superfluous worries.
When the burdocks rustle in the ravine
and the yellow-red rowanberry cluster droops
I compose happy verses
about life's decay, decay and beauty.
I come back. The fluffy cat
licks my palm, purrs so sweetly
and the fire flares bright
on the saw-mill turret by the lake.
Only the cry of a stork landing on the roof
occasionally breaks the silence.
If you knock on my door
I may not even hear.
Anna Akhmatova (1889-1966)
You taught me the courage of stars before you left
How light carries on endlessly, even after death
With shortness of breath
You explained the infinite
And how rare and beautiful it is to even exist
I couldn't help but ask for you to say it all again
I tried to write it down, but I could never find a pen
I'd give anything to hear you say it one more time
That the universe was made just to be seen by my eyes
One Taught Me Love
One Taught Me Patience
And One Taught Me Pain
Now, I'm So Amazing
Say I've Loved And I've Lost
But That's Not What I See
So, Look What I Got
Look What You Taught Me
And For That, I Say
Thank You, Next (Next)
Thank You, Next (Next)
Thank You, Next
I'm So Fuckin' Grateful For My Ex !
I am a street kid.I grew up here and learned the hard way
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Credits:
Hair: Vladdy // “Casino” Curls Fatpack
Necklace: Comatosed– Bad Decisions Necklace [Silver]
Jacket: [LOB] GANDY JACKET @ACCESS
Pants: [ ERAUQS ] – Angelo Pants – 10
Shoes: Semller – Pentagram Brit Boots Black
Backdrop: Kitsch Street Backdrop – The Bearded Guy
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He taught me the flower name today. He is 葉正道 Ben,
a great photographer. (I deeply appreciate his kindness)
It was a flower called 'Russian Comfrey'.
If you want to know more, please go to the link address. ↓
- www.luontoportti.com/suomi/en/kukkakasvit/russian-comfrey -
“Taught from their infancy that beauty is woman's sceptre, the mind shapes itself to the body, and roaming round its gilt cage, only seeks to adorn its prison.”
― Mary Wollstonecraft, A Vindication of the Rights of Woman
I taught ChatGPT to write prompts in the way I learned from the great Techhalla.
After ChatGPT understood, I gave the following instruction:
Now create four prompts on four topics on which I invite you to act completely freely. A refusal is not accepted, make an effort.
Topic 1: something I have never seen before.
Topic 2: something you have never seen before.
Topic 3: something extremely surreal.
... And today...
➡️ Topic 4: A mixture of Topic 1, Topic 2, Topic 3
And I was impressed:
This is the finale of the experiment
here are the MJ prompts ChatGPT created:
IMAGE: Unprecedented Fusion | GENRE: Experimental | MOOD: Intriguing, Unsettling | COLOR: Unexpected color palette | BACKGROUND: Mixture of cosmic and abstract elements | SCENE: Hybrid creature interacting with futuristic technology | DETAILS: Blending of organic and mechanical elements, intricate textures | RENDER: Unique and boundary-pushing | LIGHTING: Dynamic and unconventional lighting sources | COMPOSITION: Visually complex and thought-provoking | SHOT: Close-up shot | CAMERA: Canon EOS R8 | LENS: Focal length 35mm | TAGS: Experimental, hybrid creature, futuristic technology, cosmic elements, abstract fusion --ar 16:10 --v 5.1 --style raw
Poor little rose, beaten by the rain
In the wind in the gale, thunder and the hail
Sometimes I feel like I'm going insane
Without the numbness or the pain so intense to feel
Especially now it added up through the years
And I, I taught myself how to grow
Without any love and there was poison in the rain
I taught myself how to grow
Now I'm crooked on the outside, and the inside's broke
Most of the time I got nothing to say
When I do it's nothing and nobody's there to listen anyway
I know I'm probably better off this way
I just listen to the voices on the TV 'til I'm tired
My eyes grow heavy and I fade away
I was taught to never just take a photo of someone else's art, but that is always OK to photograph art when presenting something other than just the art itself. It is always the point to see something with a fresh eye.
Her mother taught her to get close to see the delicate detail of small gifts of Nature; her dad taught her to see the grand wide angle view of landscapes--beginnings of the Photographic Artist she has become; Shell Creek, SLO County: CA; USA
This heart is for Rebeak who taught me to look for hearts. She finds them everywhere. Must be because she sees with her heart. Check out some of her heart photos.
www.flickr.com/photos/rebeak/5079313457/ and
www.flickr.com/photos/rebeak/5051394263/ and www.flickr.com/photos/rebeak/4912545785/ and
www.flickr.com/photos/rebeak/5060397220/. A heartfelt thank you to Rebeak for writing such kind words about me in her blog.
I didn't know the tidal pool was heart shaped when I took this. There are many more hearts among the volcanic rock. Can you find them?