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I had to remove the SL groups I was invited to show as this is not an SL image but thank you for those invites.
...There is a freedom more precious than the world. Infinitely more precious than life and the world is that moment when one is alone with God.ā Rumi
Summer's end
(I've been absent for a while dealing with family health issues.)
There is a morning inside you
waiting to burst open into light - Rumi
Thank you for all the invites!
So, we'll go no more a roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright. - Lord Byron
not second life but close lol!
every path and every stream we follow becomes a chapter in our story, every gate opens to a new dimension.
one of the images from my exhibit at Itakos Gallery
It will be up for while so do visit if you can.
"Even so, sometimes there were mornings, still folded between waking and dreaming, when Megan would bolt up in bed and exclaim ecstatically āHow they danced, how they danced!!"
from my short story : CM
The Stolen Child is based on the poem by W. B. Yeats
"Go now, Persephoneia, to your dark-robed mother, and think kindly of me"
Hades to Persephone ( Homeric verse)
Film Noir quote from Sam Spade (Humphrey Bogart) in āThe Maltese Falconā, 1941.
Challenge # 20 ā 2nd Annual Noir Style ā
The Dark Side of Light - Nov. 15 to Dec. 14
www.flickr.com/groups/thedarksideofthelight/discuss/72157...
you want it darker by Leonard Cohen
...
There's a lover in the story
But the story's still the same
There's a lullaby for suffering
And a paradox to blame
But it's written in the scriptures
And it's not some idle claim
You want it darker
We kill the flame
A Voyage to Arcturus - by David Lindsay
"I dream with open eyes,' he answered, looking around at the door, 'and others see my dreams. That is all."
Listen ā«
Taken in Tuscania, Italy. Spent the day in this delightful town. Well worth a visit if you are this way.
Special effect's by William Walton & Topaz.
This is the wider view of Selwicks Bay, which also takes in the outline of the headland or 'grumpy troll' face staring out to sea! Wishing everyone a Happy Easter Break :-)
in the distance are the ruins of an Augustinian abbey. Around the 12th century the monks moved from the remote island of Skellig Michael to the mainland and built the priory.
"They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember them."
Taken at the Cenotaph in Langford with a composite virtual poppy field
an ambitious winter project I am attempting to complete by Christmas lol. Keep your storybooks on hand.