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Coming Undone. A day late. Sigh...

 

I come undone, oh yes, I do

Just think of all the thoughts wasted on you

 

-Jack's Mannequin

sometimes we have to come completely undone before we can emerge and face the world with a renewed sense of confidence that radiates from every pore.....beckoning others towards an inner confidence you never even knew you had......

  

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overlay texture by kittykatfish

where is there to look if not inward?

 

I got up early early to do this so that I could have time when I get home from work to spend solely with Anthony. We've been married 8 months today - we like to celebrate the 8's. We got married on 08-08-08 :) Sappy? yes. oh well!

 

update - Anthony just sent me a bunch of calla lillies at work for our 8 month, which was our wedding flower. even sappier? yes. oh well :)

273/365 - 2/52

 

Your stitches are all out

But your scars are healing wrong

The helium balloon inside your room has come undone

And it's pushing up at the ceiling

And the flickering lights it cannot get beyond

 

Everyone takes turns

Now it's yours to play the part

And they're sitting all around you

Holding copies of your chart

And the misery inside their eyes is

Synchronized and reflecting into yours

 

Hold on!

One more time with feeling

Try it again, breathing's just a rhythm

Say it in your mind until you know that the words are right

This is why we fight

 

So after a really bad week i managed to have a relaxed and chilled out friday. I managed to catch up with the jobs i had to do and managed to take todays shot inspired with the 52 weeks theme from The Teleidoscope group.

I had wanted to go outside and do something completely different however the weather was atrocious and i thought i should stay inside where it's warm. :)

Sorry i havn't been around this week but i have been working really hard and things have gotten on top of me. I hope you are all well and thank you for the kind words throughout the week. I hope i can keep this momentum up now as i have a party tomorrow night and then work sunday followed by me cooking a three course meal for friends! Eeek! :P

Anyway music is a real inspiration to me and helps me to create my images through provoking an emotion or spark in my imagination and really changes depending on my mood. I wish i could spend more time on this but i really have no time. I hope you like. :)

Mission accomplished, Shane and Thomas 1, Solar arrays 1. With great teamwork and lots of help from inside the Station and ground teams on Earth we got the new solar arrays unfurled and connected. We came into a little snag halfway through the spacewalk when Shane's lights and camera came partly undone, but in a way it couldn't have been better timing as we had to wait for the sun to set before we could plug in the solar arrays. A little wire and some macgyver-thinking and we got Shane's lights shining in the right place again, in time before the sunset! The rest of the spacewalk was plane sailing with the unfurling of the beautiful IROSA and we even prepared the worksite for the second solar array to be installed. Shane and I were laughing when we got back to the airlock. Great to be back inside and out of the suit, now some rest. A third round is in the planning, to be continued...

 

Un partout, balle au centre ! Avec l’aide de nos collègues dans la Station et un énorme travail des équipes au sol, Shane et moi avons réussi à déployer et à brancher le nouveau panneau solaire. Nous avons rencontré un petit imprévu à mi-parcours, lorsque la casquette du scaphandre de Shane s’est partiellement détachée. Elle supporte les lumières et la caméra deux équipements essentiels lors d’une sortie extravéhiculaire. Dans un sens c’est arrivé au meilleur moment possible, alors que nous étions éclairés par le Soleil. Le branchement du panneau devait absolument se faire lorsque nous serions à l’ombre de la Terre. J’ai donc profité de ce temps d’attente pour lui bricoler une réparation rapide à la MacGiver, et au coucher du Soleil nous étions prêts tous les deux. Le reste de la sortie s’est déroulé comme prévu, le panneau (nom de code : IROSA) s’est bien déroulé, et nous avons eu le temps de préparer le site pour l’installation du second panneau. C’est bon d’être de retour à l’intérieur pour se reposer. Un troisième round vient d’apparaître dans notre agenda, à suivre…

 

Credits: NASA–S. Kimbrough

 

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THE ART OF LIGHT

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And I realize youre mine

Indeed a fool and mine

Ahhh

 

Heaven smiles above me

What a gift there below

But no one knows

 

.... but laundry kept undone !

Just cleaning up my HDD and found some photos I processed, but forgot to post.

These boots are totally awesome. One lace had come undone! It took me ages to relace it!

Why can't I speak when I have so much to tell?

Why can't I write when I have so much in mind?

Why can't I sing when there's music in my heart?

Why can't I dance when there's rythm in the air?

 

Too many words left unspoken

Too many things left undone

Why can't it be and why can't I?

For all I know this pain deep inside

Took the gladness from my heart.

 

Is this the pain of missing you?

Is this the reason behind it all?

 

Hear the agony of my heart

Longing for you and for your touch

Feeling your lips, feeling your face

Missing your kisses and warm embrace.

 

When will the waiting ever be over?

For as long as were apart I can never be whole

Oh! My Dearest Love

I just want you to know

That my heart is aching because

"I'M MISSING YOU!"

 

With rain rain and more rain, I have been trawling through the archives for undone pics.

 

I find this photo interesting for 2 reasons (both of which I realized while editing it): 1.) The barn is like a dam for the landscape. 2.) The barn looks like it's dripping with blood.

 

I'm not sure what the connection is.

 

Palouse Area, WA

 

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My dad taking a breather and sorting out his undone shoe lace's!

Went through my website server logs again today. Somebody found my site by searching: "what does handy andy do to your hair"

This labouring through what is still undone,

as though, legs bound, we hobbled along the way,

is like the awkward walking of the swan.

 

And dying - to let go, no longer to feel

the solid ground we stand on every day -

is like anxiously letting himself fall

 

into waters, which receive him gently

and which, as though with reverence and joy,

draw back past him in streams on either side;

while, infinitely silent and aware,

in his full majesty and ever more

indifferent, he condescends to glide.

 

The Swan

Rainer Maria Rilke

meet boston! this little cutie is a member of the traut family, who i photographed on friday. the family wanted to do a shoot focused around embracing their messiness (also why i left the dirt on bis face, haha), and this is one of the scenes we set up. the colors are a bit more crazy than i would have been inclined to use, but this photo is going to be printed and hung on a red wall so i think it will look nice. im actually really excited to finish up the rest of the photos and see the huge prints before mailing them off to the family. :)

  

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Cause you’re blue as blood

And I’m thin on love

You come undone

What’s left here is a fragile love

 

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The more that you run

The more that you lose control

The more that I watch you

The more that I let you go

 

I could hold you

But I’d just hold you back

I could reach for you

But you’re far off track

 

The more that I want you

The more that I forget your face

 

Never thought I’d let you see me so far gone

All I want is to see the hurt healed

And you come back here

 

I just need to know why’d you have to go?

This heart can’t take much more

What’s left here is a fragile love

 

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The irony is sad photos are so much fun to make

While you are away my heart comes undone

Slowly unravels in a ball of yarn

The devil collects it and with a grin

Our love in a ball of yarn

He’ll never return it

When you come back we’ll have to make new love

He’ll never return it

When you come back we’ll have to make new love

-- Unravel - Something Corporate

 

It was cold.

View On Black

 

Edit: Explored at 124! Thank you all so much!! This also made the interesting photos page for my camera.

Another frame I hadn't got round to processing.

Was undone.................,now done ;)

Flipped horizontally to differ from the other one ;)

 

Info: 140 second exposure,

Welding glass plus ND8 filter,

Canon eos 400d,

Sigma 10-20mm lens,

Gods help with the clouds ;)

 

Thanks for looking,

Chris.

 

www.chrisconphoto.com

 

Polaroid version. I'd like this shot about a zillion times better if it were in focus. Sorry!

A starry night of darkness

all things left undone

i gazed upon eternity

but still i see no sun

the night goes on forever

the stars twist in the sky

i wonder what the morn will bring

surely work for I....

 

Shot this in the back yard looking straight up. some stray street light lit the gum tree overhead gradually over the 1hr exposure at f/5.6, Shot on 120 film in YashicaMAT 124g

I have always loved those horse drawn hearses .....thought I'd put that together with a surreal background. Best viewed at the largest size.

 

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I looked to Jesus in my sin,

My woe and want confessing;

Undone and lost, I came to Him,—

I sought and found a blessing.

 

I looked to Jesus on the cross;

For me I saw Him dying;

God’s Word believed— that all my sins

Were there upon Him lying.

 

I looked to Jesus there on high;

From death upraised to glory;

I trusted in His power to save,

Believed the old, old story.

 

He looked on me— oh, look of love!

My heart by it was broken;

And with that look of love He gave

The Holy Spirit’s token.

 

Now one with Christ, I find my peace

In Him to be abiding;

And in His love for all my need,

In childlike faith confiding.

I took this photo through the windshield of my husbands truck while he was driving through a tunnel. The overhead lights remind me of a roll of film that it unwinding.

Polaroid Supercolor 1000 + 600 film (Expired April 2006)

Keep holding on when my brain's ticking like a bomb

Gets the blood clots to come, I can forget me

Sweet bitter words unlike nothing I have heard

Sing along mocking bird, you don't affect me

 

That's right

Deliver into my heart

Please try

Bring deliverance

 

Wait

I'm coming undone

I waste

I'm coming undone

Too late

I'm coming undone

What looks so strong, so delicate

Wait

I'm starting to suffocate

And soon I anticipate

I'm coming undone

What looks so strong, so delicate

 

Choke, choke again

I thought me demons were my friends

They decay, in the end they're out to get me

Since I was young I tasted sorrow on my tongue

And this sweet choking gun does not protect me

 

That's right

Trigger between my eyes

Please try

Make it quick now

 

I'm trying to hold it together

And it's like a bed of feather

Looks like I'm not getting better

Not getting better

 

Korn

Like Petals of Rose

Fragrance of body and sensual delights

Help me to explore new beautiful heights

When we enjoy and find jubilant flights

Rainbow spreads and kisses love kites

 

You and me are together in trance

Life has offered this wonderful chance

Kiss on forehead glitters the romance

Souls and bodies enthrall in dance

 

We can conquer world being one

Kiss your feet moon, stars and sun

Caress you and touch you in fun

Hurriedly all complete job undone

 

My beloved you are like a light in me

Through your eyes I just praise to see

What is the world and how could it be

Like petals of a rose so near are we

 

Col Muhammad Khalid Khan

Copyright 2016 Golden Glow

 

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7 Days of shooting

Week #13

Lines

Macro Monday

Taken early on my way to work, this is taken on Waverly Road.

 

"Even if something is left undone, everyone must take time to sit still and watch the leaves turn."

- Elizabeth Lawrence

 

Hit Explore on 8th May 2009.

Best position #161(Thank you all so much :)))

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