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Detroit's own Annabelle Road took the stage for a final performance at Otus Supply in Ferndale, Michigan. They sounded great and will be missed.
Time Travel texture courtesy of Temari 09 can be found here:
www.flickr.com/photos/34053291@N05/9081813328/in/photolis...
First time falling out the canoe might be time to invest in a buoyancy aid rather than buying arming kits for the life jacket.
Bath Time. The local wildlife seem to appreciate the shallow water dish out on the patio, for drinking and bathing. Mostly the Sparrows, but also Starlings, Magpies and as here, a Robin. The local cats and Foxes also visit for drinks.
Picture taken through the back window.
Weston Turville Reservoir is a 19 hectare biological Site of Special Scientific Interest south of Weston Turville in Buckinghamshire.
A 1950`s Plymouth Belvedere.
Left in a workshop near Dyal Singh mansion, The Mall Road, Lahore Pakistan.
Explore Feb 19th 2009 #484
Apart from cloning out one tiny dust spot, this photo is straight from the camera, any other marks on the petals are pollen
Day 279 T189 project 365
250/365
I'm trying to get myself back on track with these posting deadlines, and now is the time, as school has officially started.
Strobist:
1 sb600 camera right, 1/64 power, bare.
Triggered with Cactus V4s.
Hi.
Lego Ideas project -> tinyurl.com/sf9sp5w
This is my design of The Time Machine (2002 movie version) and submitted to Lego Ideas.
It would be awesome if you took 30 seconds to head over and help support it (can use FB logon too) . Lots more photos and details on the Ideas site
Thanks
老妈说，1966年，那个时候大哥刚戒奶，在物资短缺的年代，老爸千辛万苦托熟人申请到一张购物票，才买到这衣车。往后很长一段年月，家里所有的衣物被单，都是老妈缝缝补补过来的，新年的衣服，都是她亲手缝制。日子艰苦但快乐。如今物资丰盛，却好像少了些什么。新年在即，向所有曾经在过去岁月彼此相亲相爱的人说声：珍惜每一刻。
Voigtlander Bessa Rangefinder with the 2021 released and amazing Voigtlander VM 50mm f2.0 Apo-Lanthar lense. Fuji Provia 100
Just a quick little shot this time. Took this by dropping a water droplet on my phone camera to simulate a macro/fisheye lens.
Enjoy!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ntm1YfehK7U
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but it's sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but you're older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought I'd something more to say
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
When I come home cold and tired
It's good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells
[Scorrono ticchettando gli attimi che compongono un giorno noioso,
tu sprechi le ore percorrendo vie fuori mano
gironzolando per una piccola zona della tua città
aspettando che arrivi qualcuno o qualcosa a mostrarti la via.
Sei stanco di stare al sole o di stare a casa a guardare la pioggia,
sei giovane e la vita è lunga, c’è troppo tempo da ammazzare oggi,
e un giorno ti volti e vedi che dieci anni sono scivolati via,
nessuno ti ha detto quando correre, hai perso il colpo di pistola.
Allora corri e corri per raggiungere il sole, ma sta tramontando
e facendo il suo giro per rispuntare ancora una volta dietro di te
Il sole è lo stesso nel suo moto relativo, ma tu sei invecchiato,
il respiro è più corto e la morte un giorno più vicina.
Ogni anno diventa più corto, sembra che il tempo non ci sia mai,
i programmi o falliscono o diventano mezze pagine di linee annotate,
Sopravvivendo nella quieta disperazione alla maniera inglese
Il tempo è terminato, la canzone è finita, pensavo di avere ancora qualcosa da dire.
A casa, di nuovo a casa,
mi piace essere qui quando posso,
quando torno infreddolito e stanco
è bello scaldarsi le ossa accanto al fuoco
In lontananza, al di là del campo,
il suono della campana di ferro
richiama il fedele ad inginocchiarsi
per sentire le parole magiche pronunciate dolcemente.]
Pink Floyd
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