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Gentle impulsion
Shakes me, makes me lighter
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Teardrop on the fire
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Black flowers blossom
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Water is my eye
Most faithful mirror
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Of a confession
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Most faithful mirror
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You're stumbling a little
You're stumbling a little
Tears are the noble language of eyes, and when true love of words is destitute. The eye by tears speak, while the tongue is mute.
― Robert Herrick
Tears because we can only watch with our hands tied. These hands can help, welcome, but those who already live in our heart suffer and we suffer with them. Dedicated to a person I consider family, she lives in Portugal but has family in Ukraine.
To Orissia and her family: www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tb0MC0jFv6M
Been outdoors with my X-T4 and the XF1.4 TC for some shooting when suddenly a warm summerrain came down. So i took a short break on an for me well known parkbench where this litlle beauty just seemed to relax too. Almost like teardrops from heaven the small little waterdroplets moisted the hole flower!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZqtyQuXo9zM
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As close as we've come to a hard frost so far this year is an opportunity I can't miss for a few frosty shots. I love the delicate autumn colours of the hazel leaves nestled on a blanket of bracken. Nature's teardrops , so Teardrops by Johny Dowd is as good as any for a title.
One from the archives, on a beautiful night , when contrails arced across the sky. I can't wait to spend long hours waiting for sunsets alone on the beach. Jupiter and Teardrop is by Grant Lee Buffalo.
Lemon Tree
Our Lemon Tree is crying. Up until around six months ago I had managed to keep it free of the Citrus Gall Wasp, sadly the dreaded wasp has come. This sap is on the side of one of the Galls. Hopefully I can save the tree!
It never stopped raining this weekend. These are a few of trillions of raindrops (no tripod ... I'd better use one.) Danke, Paul, für die Inspiration und Hilfe! Ich bin noch nicht so weit ... aber eines Tages vielleicht?
Another creative piece from me, I'm running behind as usual, it has been a lovely weekend here in Cumbria and I've been out with the camera just not done the edit upload thing, I think my report would read easily distracted and must try harder .....
Another stunning night alone on the beach , with only the setting sun and waves for company. Jupiter and teardrop, is a great title by Grant Lee Buffalo, and somehow seems to fit, I'm sure both were present this night.
Come see this photo and others at our new exhibit at Num Bing & Clifton Howlett's gallery
Inside/Outside by Lena & Radagast
Photo taken at Lost Unicorn
... macro mondays ... jewelry ...
... when my mother in law died she left us some jewelry, all from her generation and before ... as we were not going to wear those we decided to ask a goldsmith to melt it and make us something we would wear ... for me it was this "teardrop" with her fingerprints engraved, so she would touch me every day ...
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…an autumn teardrop, from a season gently fading away…
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