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Waiting for a flight, surfing the net while breast feeding.
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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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An Experiment that took more time than I'd like to admit, but most of the delay was trying to find the right brush style. For those who want to try it was in the Photoshop Megapack download from Adobe and its called Ratty Stiff Bristle and its under "Kyle's Inkbox".
If you want anymore info feel free to ask. I'll help if I can.
11/8
Time.
Where does it go?
Why does it pass us by so quickly.
When your life flashes before your eyes, make sure it is worth watching.
7DOS, Week #39 - Song Titles, Macro Monday - one from the archive, taken nearly a year ago in fact. How much my life has changed since then! Apologies for the lack of visits and activity on my part, but we're still sans house and there seems to be a ton to do despite this. I have no idea how long it'll be before we get connected once we're in a house so it may get worse/better - who knows.
Thank you in advance for any comments and/or favourite and apologies for the lack of reciprocation on my part. We're still living out of bags a month down the line and I'm not sure when this will change. Getting serious photography-withdrawal symptoms :-(
You can also visit me at www.facebook.com/LyndaHPhotography
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ODC, Indulgence
The Flickr Lounge, Song
Best viewed on Black. www.youtube.com/watch?v=ntm1YfehK7U
Lazy Saturday morning breakfast together whilst our child (miraculously) sleeps in :-) This is one of my all-time favourite Pink Floyd tracks, from their iconic "The Dark Side of The Moon" album, which was released 40 years ago - where has Time gone?
On the way
on the way home
I saw a rainbow beneath my feet,
flowing over the filthy street.
Oh yeah
It's a long
it's a long way
back to the place where we used to sit
when you and I were just little kids.
The time we had is not gone.
The way we chose was the long one.
The time we had is not gone.
~The Mother Hips~
Let's slip off to escape in secret. There's no time where we go now.
Listening...
www.goear.com/listen/bcebe6b/Oblivion-Astor-Piazzolla
And another version I like very much...
www.youtube.com/watch?v=lDZfUfxJjX0
[Prints available here]
Back in Tampa and guess what I found in my stash? I couldn't resist making a star that was more "fitting" for last weeks' theme!
Spending time sitting on a stone bench in Piazza Santa Croce, Firenze.
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Street + Olympus XA-2 + Lomography BW Earl Grey 100 film + bleach.
See the complete set "Early Grey BW souped chemicals" at my Lomography home.
Don't you sometimes feel like you are in a time warp and time is absolutely still? Today is one of those days!
I hope everyone had a great day :)!
Vaya Con Dios - Time files
It's been such a funny day
I don't know why
Walking on an endless lane
Life passing me by
Tomorrow is calling
But I'm dragging my feet
The skies are indecently clear
But I can't stand the heat
Sleepwalking in a haze
Stumbling like a child
Dragons that I used to chase
Tease me from inside
The future's uncertain
Just like yesterday
Memories of heaven
Can be taken away
Chorus:
You know, time flies
And the rebels, one day
They all go quiet
Ain't no money, ain't nobody
That can buy you peace of mind
They say you learn from your mistakes
It's a lie
My redemption has been staged
Numerous times
But the angels of passion
Still taunt me, in my sleep
They keep throwing petals and thorns
Underneath my feet
Update 21/01/12: My latest rant "We will save the tiger - POSITIVES WIN OUT THIS WEEK" is at my facebook page and includes reference to the compelling, compulsory listening 28 minute interview with Alan Rabinowitz, a true hero in the fight to save big cats...
15/01/12 Text taken from www.facebook.com/jackkinross which is a very short weekly blog on things tigerish and wildlifeish...
A tough week for the tiger and wildlife but some positives including great effort by Nepal. I counted just under 70 items in the last seven days on our news page at www.wildtiger.org and it's sobering. However there are positives and the one that I like the most is the fact that Nepal had zero poaching of Rhinos for 2011. This just shows what is possible. A country that was ravaged by civil war and has extreme poverty issues managing such a feat is a testament to many parties, particularly the securuty forces. The job is not over yet, it never will be but to maintain key fauna in this critical landscape, part of the tiger corridor, is a huge positive. You can check out the news at www.wildtiger.org and we will also be using our Facebook page as a main feed for The Om Prasad Legacy www.facebook.com/WildTiger.org
Cheers Jack
There are times to be quiet and pensive. And so, a small tribute to the loss of two dear friends. One was far back in the memories of time, but still present in small ways. One was oh, so close.
This particular stretch of the Fundy serves to represent the ocean that called one and inspired the other. Both were always cradled in music. Both were also representative of either sides of the traumas of mental illness, one in healing, and one in terminal suffering. They recognized each other well.
So I offer them a fitting song; the singer in the passage was the main speaker at one's Celebration of Life.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1SRTza3V99Y&feature=kp
For the other, music from a passage at his funeral:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=W4ga_M5Zdn4
(Apologies BG for the holy words.)
Some may also be familiar with this version of the first song:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fDgT0a6hepg
And always, as both would tell you, seek help, always seek help:
www.avdha.nshealth.ca/mental-health-addiction-services/ge...
I 'forgot' about this image. I took this on the same cold day (Winter sunset reflections). I 'grow' to like this more due to its simple colour palette.
The track switch also reminded me about decision time as Rob suggested.
Can't think of a day that I don't make some decisions.......what to eat, which streetcar to take to work, etc.....
Thoughts/comments/suggestions/..... are always welcome.
Mark.