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..et un soupçon sonore..
Tu chantes et au soleil, dans le ciel de ton chant,
Tout le froment du jour s'égrène dans ta voix,
La parole des pins naît de leur langue verte:
Les oiseaux de l'hiver ont commencé leurs trilles.
Les caves de la mer se remplissent de pas,
Et de cloches, de chaînes et de gémissements,
Et tinte la ferraille et tintent les chaudrons,
Au bruit retentissant des roues des caravanes.
Mais je n'écoute que ta voix et elle monte,
Ta voix, de son vol aussi précis que la flèche,
Elle descend, ta voix, grave comme la pluie;
Alors éparpillant de très hautes épées,
Elle revient, ta voix et chargée de violettes
Elle monte avec moi à la fin dans le ciel.
P. Neruda
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I explored today to relieve some stress, take photos, and reflect. There is no better place to do that than Autumn Trace. Such beauty! Check it out but respect the rentals.
(sky enhanced)
Your kayak to :
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Tranquil%20Bay/110/173/22
Group Cover
Thanks so much to Beautiful Imagery of Second Life for the group cover 07-sept-2024.
When I first started taking photos I took so many, wanting to record everything, every moment. This wave and the way the light hits it is different than wave that came before it and the one that came after it. Like the changing expressions on my darlings faces how can I record them all, it's impossible. Now I just take a few frames and content myself that the rest are not mine to have.
52 Weeks no.30 - Prime lens
ODC - Traces of the past
Hereios - Surface tension
Every speck of mud tells a story of paths explored and adventures embraced. 🚲💫 #Wanderlust #CycleDiaries
Taken @ Bella's Lullaby.
enLight Gab skin - Nude and Gab Shape for Reema, CATWA Reema, Legacy Perky, Wicca's Originals - Maddy Gloves, Addams // Bravaa Jogger and Crop Top, TRUTH Collective / Valiant, [Onyx] Lovely Tattoo- Roses, Pewpew! Warmed Blood Juice.
enLight:
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Sugulite%20Island/189/240/24
Wicca's Originals:
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/New/50/116/23
Photo locale, Autumn Trace:
NS 8114 takes empties west on the Dry Fork Branch toward Iaeger, West Virginia crossing over the massive Trace Fork Bridge near Amonate, Va.
Summer grass,
all the warriors are,
but the remains of dreams
― Matsuo Bashō
♫ Nazareth - Hair of the Dog (Pablo)
♫ Elefantes - Oigo Tus Pasos (Isa)
♫ Incendios de nieve · Love of Lesbian (Paco)
“How I wish I was like the water,
Flowing so freely with every drop
Let my every emotion wonder,
No need to start, nor even stop
How I wish I was like the fire,
Burning with every flame up
Leaving a trace of hot desire
As a Phoenix raises its' wings up
How I wish I was like the earth,
Raising each flower from the ground
Seeing the beauty of death and birth
And then returning to the ground
How I wish I was like the wind,
Hearing each whisper, sound and thought
A lonesome and wandering little wind,
Shattering all that has been sought
Oh, how I wish I was where you are,
Not separated by empty space, so far
It seems like we're galaxies apart,
But we find hope within our heart
And how I wish I was all of the above,
So I can come below and yet forget,
The beauty of angels which come down like a dove
And demons who love with no regret.”
― Virgil Kalyana Mittata Iordache