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Lisbon, Santa Apolónia train station
"Why do we pity people who cannot travel? Because by not being able to expand outwardly, they are also unable to expand inwardly, they cannot multiply, and so they are deprived of the possibility of making far-reaching excursions into themselves and discovering who and what else they could also have become." Pascal Mercer, Night Train to Lisbon
"Warum bedauern wir Leute, die nicht reisen können? Weil sie sich, indem sie sich äußerlich nicht ausbreiten können, auch innerlich nicht auszudehnen vermögen, sie können sich nicht vervielfältigen, und so ist ihnen die Möglichkeit genommen, weitläufige Ausflüge in sich selbst zu unternehmen und zu entdecken, wer und was anderes sie auch hätten werden können." Pascal Mercier, Nachtzug nach Lissabon
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Painted Lady | Vanessa cardui | Nymphalidae
Samsung NX1 & Kiron 105mm f/2.8 Macro
Wide Open | Manual Focus | Available Light | Handheld
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A fellow lone traveller with his faithful companion on Ragged Stone Hill looking out across the Severn Valley in the early morning light. Bredon Hill and the Cotswolds visible in the distance across the valley.
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Took this shot on the town moor in June of 2019 but really this shot could have been taken at any time in the last 100 years. If you ever visit Newcastle in June see if the hoppings, as we call the fair, are on. It's one of the best travelling fairs you will ever see and one of the biggest.
the princesses kiss princes, and the princes turn into frogs :-)
― Paulo Coelho
HBW!!
cercis, weeping texas redbud, 'Traveller', jc raulston arboretum, ncsu, Raleigh, north carolina
Chobe river, Botswana
I take pictures because I like it, not because I am good at it.
The world is like a book and those, who do not travel, only read the first page.
If you only visit 2 continents in your lifetime, visit Africa, twice.
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"I see the sunrise creeping in
Everything changes like the desert wind
Here she comes and then she's gone again
I'm just a traveler on this earth
Sure as my heart's behind the pocket of my shirt
I'll just keep rolling till I'm in the dirt
'Cause I'm a traveler, oh, I'm a traveler
I couldn't tell you honey, I don't know
Where I'm going but I've got to go
'Cause every turn reveals some other road
And I'm a traveler, oh, I'm a traveler
My heartbeat's rhythm is a lonesome sound
Just like the rubber turning on the ground
Always lost and nowhere bound
I'm just a traveler on this earth
Sure as my heart's behind the pocket of my shirt
I'll just keep rolling till I'm in the dirt
'Cause I'm a traveler, oh, I'm a traveler
I couldn't tell you honey, I don't know
Where I'm…"
At We’re Here! our theme today is Vintage Luggage. I have no such thing readily available, so I created a collage this morning, combining my photographs from several museums.