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is left undone,
Everyone must take time
To sit still
And watch the leaves
Turn ~ Elizabeth Lawrence. 🍁🍂❤️🍂🍁
You may say, "All gremlins are squalid, loathsome creatures!" and you would be right. But there are those gremlins so detestable as to cause ruin, madness, and death simply through their presence.
Of course in fantasy warfare, gremlins are not going to be seen fighting on the battlefield or anywhere else. The gremlin way is in the shadows to meddle, to destroy in increments. The presence of a gremlin is always known from the results before the gremlin itself is spotted.
Things stop working. Knots are undone, levers are broken, shoes are mangled, food is poisoned. At first seemingly ordinary failures but it quickly becomes apparent that it is sabotage rather than benign.
This is the case with all gremlins but the Squalid Gremlin is so vile, so repugnant that the effect on those it targets is madness and even death. More than simply the meddling and destruction, the Squalid Gremlin's presence is like a repulsive oil that clings to your psyche. A noxious odor, foul beyond description, fills and clouds your thoughts, though others cannot smell it. The deepest of depressions set in and despair begins to crush you until death seems like a sweet deliverance.
For these reasons, gremlins are utilized in single targeted attacks on enemy weapons and leaders, much like Scalesworn Specters, * Death Demons, ** and Gnoll Robbers. *** Gremlins in general and Squalid Gremlins in particular are feared by the forces of evil that employ them because they have no loyalty.
A gremlin is fiercely independent and goes where it wishes so many evil planners have themselves fallen prey simply by gaining the attention of the creatures. So, for gremlins to be effectively used against a target, situations must be created and designed so that the gremlin thinks it was their idea.
This requires careful planning and the only ones with any sustained success in the area has been the Nightfiends. ****
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A year of the shows and performers of the Bijou Planks Theater.
* The Scalesworn Specters seen in BP 2020 Day 338!
www.flickr.com/photos/paprihaven/50680091997/
** The Death Demons seen in BP 2020 Day 290!
www.flickr.com/photos/paprihaven/50495700621/
*** The Gnoll Robber seen in BP 2021 Day 120!
www.flickr.com/photos/paprihaven/51148610748/
**** The Nightfiends seen in BP 2020 Day 304!
www.flickr.com/photos/paprihaven/50547322378/
Gremlins were also featured in BP 2019 Day 189:
www.flickr.com/photos/paprihaven/48231662567/
and in 13 Daze of Halloween 2020 Day 11:
Trees are stone where I live, leaves of razor steel,
High and low and ice and snow, broken on the wheel,
Trees are stone where I live, flowers made of glass,
Cold and white and wrong and right and voices from the past.
And all our yesterdays are now undone.
Out of the sun
[ Out Of The Sun - Motörhead ]
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It would not have been right for the restoration of human nature to be left undone, and…it could not have been done unless man paid what was owing to God for sin. But the debt was so great that, while man alone owed it, only God could pay it, so that the same person must be both man and God. Thus it was necessary for God to take manhood into the unity of His Person, so that he who in his own nature ought to pay and could not should be in a person who could… The life of this Man was so sublime, so precious, that it can suffice to pay what is owing for the sins of the whole world, and infinitely more. - Anselm
Picture by RTC2020
Justin Bieber - Hold On
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You know you can call me if you need someone
I'll pick up the pieces if you come undone
Painting stars up on your ceiling 'cause you
Wish that you could find some feeling, yeah, you
You know you can call me if you need someone
I need you to hold on
Heaven is a place not too far away (far away)
We all know I should be the one
To say we all make mistakes (we all make mistakes)
Take my hand and hold on
Tell me everything that you need to say (need to say)
'Cause I know how it feels to be someone (be someone)
Feels to be someone who loses their way
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"Light, brilliant treasure
dances anew unto the sun ~
Bright and breathless pleasure
can your colors ever come undone?"
CaireannLiadan as Merialeth Windstar, a lovely winged mutant (aka futuristic avariel) and Little Tree's dearest friend and Enchanted. Meri is a roleplay character at Convergence: The Lost City, an urban roleplay sim with post-apoc, futuristic themes.
Hopefully part 1 of 2 - 2nd image coming soon! <3
stock credits:
wings (no, I haven't gotten quite that good yet lol): MirellaSantana
Extreme macro...
If you want to destroy my sweater,
pull this thread as I walk away.
watch me unravel, I'll soon be naked
lying on the floor, i've come undone.
jiff. this is my way of showing appreciation for all your work. a wee bit of humor.
Who will make all your sorrows undone
I'll be the light
When you feel like there's nowhere to run
I'll be the one
To hold you and make sure that you'll be alright ...
Dedicated To NJ<3
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Flying in a doors off Heli, hoping your seatbelt does not come undone when the pilot decides to try a steep bank turn, scouting the canyon below your feet for wildflowers, having the heli land by this mountain stream, bushwhacking your way towards this comp, shooting with the realization you have 15 min to make it back into the heli, wading through the river hoping you don't lose footing, making it back to the heli intact and realizing that was an epic adventure you will remember forever... that is the real deal. Having this shot to remember the experience is just icing on the cake.
time of the kundalini kriyas i used to practice, all my life.
it is the greatest to have in your destiny
with each breath is the focus
of the efforts of true dharma
the focus of the truest thread
that prevails thru all worlds universes and beings
and in the mantra
sat nam
ung sung
the love slave of loves love
is undone unsung
the love good luck love
love slave of loves love
is unsung undone
from "the rial backs sifting the water line"
From a million drying lakes
I have cried the tears of none
Empty shivers calling
For my time far undone
I assume that there is no one
That can find my peace of mind
They assume that I am guilty
But guilt, I see none
Priest, Priest
I was born to be a traitor
Invidious to the core
I betray to be the saviour
In times to come and times of yore
The fallen traitor hiding
When all is said and done
A crown deserves its right king
In the shadow of the son
Hold on, hold on my love
We're all at, we're all at, we're all at fault
No one owns your heart
We're all at, we're all at, we're all at fault
Don't fall, don't follow blind
We're all at, we're all at, we're all at fault
No one turns your mind
Break your Priest, Priest
Happy Fence Friday... HFF!!!
I had written a description then when updating it I managed to erase it all so... it had taken awhile to finish so I was frustrated with myself and went on to comment and left it undone... but I am back to post a description once again after the fact... I saw this lovely 3 rail white vinyl ranch fence on a Texas country back road but what really drew me to the scene was the homemade wooden cross highlighted in the lush green backdrop of trees & bushes behind the fence. I know the Cross made the difference in my life and so anytime I see one it reminds me how much I have to be thankful for... and the first thing is that someone loved me enough to die for me as a sacrifice for my sins on an Old Rugged Cross a couple of thousand years ago... that being the Holy Son of God, Jesus Christ... the Cross made the difference and became a bridge for me to God... as sin had separated me and I had no way to pay for my sins but Jesus came to earth in form of a man and gave His life for me on Calvary Hill... He said if I be lifted up I'll draw all men to me... and the Cross has been drawing Christ Followers ever since... He became a sacrifice for our sins that bridges the gap between us and a Holy God the Father... it is our belief in Him and what He did for us and our asking forgiveness for our sins and asking Him into our hearts and thanking Him for loving us and dying for us and interceding for us to the Father... God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Spirit that lives within us and guides us and helps us every single day... I praise the Triune God.. amazing love that we can not begin to understand with our human frail minds!!!
John 3:16&17 - For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son that whosoever believeth in Him shall not perish but have everlasting life. For God sent not His Son into the world to condemn the world; but that the world through Him might be saved.
They wondered why we wouldn't give up on the little things
The little things were all we had
We couldn't move forward or back
We could only stay there and play with the birds
Catching the light in our skin
Living in simple circumstances
We were nothing more than broken birds ourselves
Nothing more than beautiful things thrown away
Some photos don't quite turn out as you see them in your mind's eye- these are the ones I like to play with rather than hitting DELETE. (See previous photo)
They shut the road through the woods
Seventy years ago.
Weather and rain have undone it again,
And now you would never know
There was once a road through the woods
Before they planted the trees.
It is underneath the coppice and heath
And the thin anemones.
Only the keeper sees
That, where the ring-dove broods,
And the badgers roll at ease,
There was once a road through the woods.
Yet, if you enter the woods
Of a summer evening late,
When the night-air cools on the trout-ringed pools
Where the otter whistles his mate,
(They fear not men in the woods,
Because they see so few.)
You will hear the beat of a horse's feet,
And the swish of a skirt in the dew,
Steadily cantering through
The misty solitudes,
As though they perfectly knew
The old lost road through the woods ...
But there is no road through the woods.
Rudyard Kipling
Together Again - Sue McLaren, Farhad Mahdavi, Paul van Dyk
Summer's gone
Seasons are changing
Just rolling in to free fall
Cold and grey
Hard and fast
Everything fading
As winter comes to call
Shorter days that last forever
Longing to be together again
Together again
Fear wraps its arms around you
Pulls you closer like a lover can
Like a lover can
So if you ever get a frozen heart
Just remember to face the sun
Let the shadows fall behind you
If you ever come undone
Just face the sun
Until you are together again
Together again
Until you are together again
Together again
The image of failure. 4x5 xray negative from 4x5 holder in speed graphic. Meant for a wonderful Lumen on Xray but that was bound to fail, for reasons I am not aware of yet.
This is for everyone who would like to see failure up close and personal.
The white caps on the left near the horizon are the Shambles. Many a seafarer has come undone on those.
“Nietzsche says there are two kinds of people in the world. People who are destined for greatness, like Walt Disney and Hitler. And then there’s the rest of us.
“He called us ‘the bungled and the botched.’ We get teased. We sometimes get close to greatness, but we never get there. We’re the expendable masses. We get pushed in front of trains, take poison aspirin, get gunned down in Dairy Queens.” - Jack Lucas, “The Fisher King”
A pair of souls become undone
Where were two now one
divided by this wall of death
I soon will join you yet
With my blood I'll find your love
You found the strength to end you life
As you did so shall I
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As I‘ve not decided on a native macro lens yet, I’m working with E mount lenses and extension tubes. For a change and as I wanted max bokeh I decided to give an M42 lens a chance and opted for my junk shop super tak. The stack of extension tubes, M42 adapter and lens was a bit of an unholy union bolted to my A7iii, but kind of like the effect it gave!
HMM!
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He sat there, his golden eyes flickering like embers in the dimly lit room, the top button of his shirt undone, as if daring the night to unravel him further.
"You always stare like that when you're curious," he murmured, a slow, knowing smile playing at his lips.
But curiosity wasn’t the right word. It was something deeper, something dangerous. Because he wasn’t just any man—he was the kind of mystery you either solved or got lost in forever.
And then, just as he leaned in, gaze smoldering, voice dripping with untold secrets…
His stomach let out the loudest, most unholy growl known to mankind.
He froze. You froze. The tension shattered like glass.
"Okay, look," he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck. "I was really going for a ‘brooding enigma’ vibe, but I haven’t eaten since noon, and I’m like two minutes away from eating my own shirt."
Even if something is left undone, everyone must take time to watch the leaves turn...
Elizabeth Lawrence
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you cry, but you don't tell anyone
that you might not be the golden one
and you're tied together with a smile,
but you're coming undone.
343 days to go. :) This is number three of Taylor Swift week and I'm quite satisfied with it. I was actually planning to use this song yesterday, but the weather switched the song over and this got delayed. I took about a gazillion photos like this until the ribbon started to look like a mustache and my eyes were crossing so it was enough.
This is on time, 11:40 :) BUT I won't be on for much longer tonight because my calculus final is tomorrow. Or, at least, a third of it is. So I'll be studying and off to bed soon. Wish me luck!
Song for today: Tied together with a smile, Taylor Swift. Please listen to it, because the quote I gave is misleadingly emo. (Not me at all.)
Random fact: I applied for governor's school for this summer, and I'll find out this week...
343 dias mas :) Es numero tres de la semana Taylor Swift y estoy bastante satisfecha con esta. Pensaba a usar esta cancion ayer, pero el tiempo la cambio y esta se retraso. Tome como millones como esta hasta que la cinta se veia como bigote y empece a ponerme bizca.
No est tarde, 11:40 :) pero no estare aqui mucho mas porque tengo examen final en calculo manana. Entonces voy a estudiar y acostarme. Deseame suerte!
4.14.2010
© All rights reserved. A low-res, flatbed scan of a 6x7 (2 1/4 x 2 3/4 inch) transparency
Actually, there's way too much danger with all the spinning stuff for that, but at a glance...
Anyhow, after sticking my head safely under a few rides at the fair a couple years ago, I said I would be back to shoot the smorgasbord of color---non-photoshopped--- that poured through from above. It was good to do just that because so many things go undone when we say "next time."
In any case, thanks for checking out the shot!