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It's feeding time for the young swallows. You can hear them getting loud as one of the parents approach with a fresh catch, as if they would be saying: "Pick me, pick me!"
A touch of frost on the windshield, scrap or just defrost? I think I will go back in and let the defroster do the magic.
I am wearing: *
* RAMA.SALON Kimmy Hair. Exclusive for FaMESHed opening at 12pm SLT January 2nd. (NEW)
* Dahlia Yuma Necklace Exclusive for FaMESHed opening at 12pm SLT January 2nd. (NEW)
* Milk Tea Noella Bodysuit (white/white) (NEW)
Alme Chrome trends
Catwa bento head - Catya
Maitreya Lara body
Lara Hurley skin - Beth
IKON Promise Eyes - Coffee
The scene:
* CHEZ MOI Cozy corner set (Vintage Record Player; Vinyl Record Storage Shelf; Carpet Colorful; Music Wall Poster and Beanbag Cozy Corner. For a lot more info on the set look here . Exclusive for Cosmopolitan Event (NEW)
* JIAN Mounted Betta Tank. Exclusive for Uber(NEW) and Lively labs - family bed
* Sway's [Birdcage] Wall art Candle holder . copper
dust bunny . brunch . dish towels; pilea peper plant; pink medinilla plant; valentines tray and flutter skybox
Apple Fall Design Books and Crumpled Newspaper
{YD} Rustic Urban Wedding - Candle
After the snow has fallen
At home in ‘the yard’.
It’s cold and quiet. The only sound is an owl hooting, but I very rarely see one.
Enjoying the peace and quiet.
Stacksteads
Lancashire
A garage that time has forgotten. Collection of classic Nissan Figaros in the forecourt (temporary upload, unless it gets 99+ fave lol.. ; ) .. Happy Tuesday :-)
Designed or Creation designed by me
For the contest
and upload at today at last Friday of Ramdan 2009
Hopes u guise love it a lot and Have a Gr8 Day !!!
Captured and Edit by myself
Model Ali Brother
Quand le temps semble suspendu, un espace temps entre Arras et Marseille.
Les banalités d'un voyage en TGV.
When time seems suspended, a space time between Arras and Marseille.
The trivialities of a trip by TGV ...
the day is over, but the light and the colours of the sky linger for a while on the icy surface of the lake.../ Skymning vid Mälaren, himlens ljus och färgerna dröjer sig kvar i isens speglingen.../ Tiempo de atardecer, el día ya se ha ido, pero la luz y los colores del cielo permanecen reflejados por un rato en la superficie helada del lago...(DSC_5037-4)
Sunset at Cafe Shore Poole Dorset and reflections of Poole Harbour. This is now Rick Steins cafe from November 2015.
It's astounding
Time is fleeting
Madness takes its toll
But listen closely
Not for very much longer
I've got to keep control
The first image that I upload this year 2025, is of a game of chess, a game as old as known, which has its origins in India, although modern chess, as we know it today, has more than five hundred years, the first game of modern chess, was played in Spain in the year 1475, besides being an ancient game and good for exercising our brain, is played by many people from different countries of the world. The black and white pieces face each other in another game, who do you think will win the game?
La primera imagen que subo este año 2025, es de una partida de ajedrez, un juego tan antiguo como conocido, que tiene sus orígenes en la India, aunque el ajedrez moderno, tal y como lo conocemos hoy en día, tiene más de quinientos años, la primera partida de ajedrez moderno, se jugó en España en el año 1475, además de ser un juego antiguo y bueno para ejercitar nuestro cerebro, es jugado por muchas personas de diferentes países del mundo. Las piezas blancas y negras se enfrentan en otra partida, ¿Quién crees que ganará la partida?
“Some birds are not meant to be caged, that's all. Their feathers are too bright, their songs too sweet and wild. So you let them go, or when you open the cage to feed them they somehow fly out past you. And the part of you that knows it was wrong to imprison them in the first place rejoices, but still, the place where you live is that much more drab and empty for their departure.”
― Stephen King, Rita Hayworth and Shawshank Redemption: A Story from Different Seasons
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=OPapxr8GvGA
ALL THE THINGS YOU ARE – ELLA FITZGERALD
Spring is here at last
my little bird has flown
he stayed throughout Winter for four long months
but now he is fully grown
I have empty nest syndrome
he was a part of my every day
but yesterday standing by the Willow
I saw that he was not far away
I still watch the screen of the CCTV
waiting for him to roost each night
even though I know he's in the gardens
I am hoping he will nest to my delight
selfish of me I suppose although
it has been difficult to let go
I was privileged to watch this tiny wild creature
for as long as I did and at least I know
that he is happy in my gardens
I saw he met a lovely friend
I imagine them snugly in the ivy
that twines the willow around without end
each evening I stand and listen intently
and wish upon a star for signs
that my little Blue Tit is making plans
to raise a family this Spring Time
my little Robin follows me around
singing loudly and reassuring me
that my little Blue Tit is safe and secure
and life goes on quite naturally
I am heartened by this sweet revelation
and turn my attention to the budding trees
the thick evergreen of the twisting ivy
that will remain again this year for a new family
I heard tell that these little birds
can have up to fourteen tiny babies; I'm learning
and how wonderful it will be to look up at the Willow
and see my little Blue Tit's Family Tree emerging.
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When I went to Orkney I spent a couple of days on one of the smaller islands, Rousay. On the first morning I explored Faraclett Head. It is a great place to lose yourself while watching out for the many birds there. Orkney has about 70 islands and is about ten miles off the north coast of the Scottish mainland. I think 20 of the islands are inhabited.
She washed her body in my pond
Droplets all over the place
Now she is rolling around - drying up
Feet up in the air
Wings stretching
She is quite a sight