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"Embrace the fire within, persist with unwavering hope, and let nothing extinguish your unstoppable spirit"
54/365 -Around the house - Day 54
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Even on this cold February day, the dried Hydrangea blossoms
still present themselves in humble splendor.
In the forgotten outskirts of once-thriving streets, where the echoes of life had long faded into silence, there was a girl. She ran with a fervor fueled by the urgency of escape, her heart pounding a relentless rhythm against her chest. Each stride carried her farther from the toxicity that had suffocated her spirit, her determination unwavering despite the uncertainty of what lay ahead.
As she fled, the dilapidated buildings of the abandoned town loomed like silent sentinels, bearing witness to her flight. Windows shattered and doors left ajar, they stood as stark reminders of a past left behind. Nature had begun to reclaim the streets, with weeds and vines weaving through cracks in the pavement, a testament to the passage of time and neglect.
Yet, amid the desolation, there was a strange sense of liberation. The emptiness stretching out before her like an open canvas, offering the promise of a fresh start. With each step, the weight of her burdens began to lift, replaced by a newfound sense of freedom.
Flit ran until the only sound that filled the air was the steady rhythm of her own heartbeat and the chittering of the little stowaway on her shoulder. In the vast expanse of emptiness, she found solace, knowing that she was finally free to chart her own course.
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Next one for the Zodiac Series is Capricorn!
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Capricorn is symbolized by the sea goat, a mythological creature with the body of a goat and tail of a fish. This imagery speaks to Capricorn's bifurcated abilities: Capricorns are skilled at navigating both the material and emotional realms. They scale the steepest mountains — Capricorn rules the knees, making it easier for this sign to climb — while simultaneously building up their psychic fortitude. Capricorns are relentless: They are determined to overcome whatever stands in their way. They have big picture, long-term goals and they absolutely don't want to be bogged-down by annoying details or superfluous information. However, because of their unwavering focus, Capricorns can sometimes be perceived as cold, unemotional, or even cutthroat — but that's only because Capricorn has perspective. If it won't matter in five years, Capricorn simply cannot be bothered with it today.
Capricorns are known to be extremely hardworking visionaries, leaders, and trailblazers. They are dynamic individuals who express a unique balance of confidence and humility: They have a grounded, practical spirit that makes people feel comfortable in their presence. Although they're very selective about who they let into their lives, Capricorns are incredibly gracious friends who pride themselves on honesty and loyalty. One important thing to note: Capricorns definitely don't sugarcoat. If a Capricorn doesn't approve of your choices or behavior, they will be sure to let you know. But the great thing about Capricorn is that they will also help you come up with solutions, action items, and practical ideas on how to improve your situation. Capricorns are do-ers, which means they're all about making it happen. You know that expression, "If you want something done, give it to a busy person?" Well, that's definitely the way Capricorn rolls. Even if Capricorn is knee-deep in deadlines and high-stakes crises, they will go out of their way to consider the needs of their closest companions.
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Taken at: The Mystic Realms
Model: Tsio
Photo by Me
Edited in VSCO
"Be seated with all the immutable and unwavering majesty of the mountain. Let your spirit rise , soar and soar into the sky. "
“Soyez assis avec toute la majesté inaltérable et inébranlable de la montagne. Laissez votre esprit s'élever, prendre son essor et planer dans le ciel.”
Sogyal Rinpoché
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As the veil of darkness descends and the sun dips below the horizon, the significance of the lighthouse takes on a profound hue. In the depths of the night, it stands as a solitary sentinel, its radiant beam slicing through the obscurity with unwavering purpose. With each rotation of its powerful light, it weaves tales of hope and guidance for those who navigate treacherous waters. In these moments, the lighthouse's luminance becomes a beacon of reassurance, offering a steadfast presence amidst the enveloping darkness, reminding all who witness its glow that even in the blackest hours, there exists a path to safety, a source of solace, and a guardian of the mariner's journey.
Borkum
As the prayer wheel turns gently in the high valleys of Ladakh, it carries with it centuries of whispered prayers and timeless hopes. Each rotation is a reminder that peace is not a distant dream, but a living practice—born in the quiet moments of compassion, in the courage to listen, and in the strength to understand one another.
On this New Year’s Eve, may the turning of the wheel inspire us to turn our hearts toward kindness. May we learn to see beyond differences, to honor the shared humanity that binds us, and to nurture harmony in our families, communities, and across the world.
As the old year fades into memory and the new dawn rises, let us walk together with patience, with empathy, and with the unwavering belief that peace begins within. May the blessings of the prayer wheel ripple outward, touching every soul with light and understanding.
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Common Kestrel, Falco tinnunculus, Torenvalk
A female kestrel perches on a lonely post, eyes sharp as she scans the fields for voles. The strong wind ruffles her feathers, but she waits, unwavering.
Polder Den Hoek, Bergambacht, The Netherlands
Amid whispers of ancient trees and the embrace of emerald canopies, we wage a silent, unwavering battle to safeguard our forest's timeless soul.
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Needful Things : 51 Kickboxer 1 @ SL21B Gift POSE
Excerpt from the plaque:
Anna Bates
As Lady Mary’s trusted lady’s maid, Anna embodies kindness, discretion, and strength. Her love story with Mr. Bates is fraught with challenges, including his imprisonment, but her unwavering resilience and loyalty define her character. Anna’s quiet determination ensures she remains a pillar of the Downton staff.
When we first meet Anna, she is a housemaid, wearing the standard black dress and frilly white apron. Later on, after being promoted to lady’s maid, she switches to more fashionable all black attire. Anna would have stayed informed about the latest fashions to expertly assist in dressing and advising Lady Mary. Featured florals include roses, lisianthus, daisies, tulips, scabiosa, orchids, and button mums.
Inspired by this bird’s glorious colours and Pink Floyd’s “Hey Hey Rise Up” composition: www.youtube.com/watch?v=saEpkcVi1d4&ab_channel=PinkFloyd
Lots of thanks to ordinary people and governments of many countries, from small but unwavering Estonia to mighty U.S.A. for their help and support in the resistance to Russian military invasion. This war is not just about Ukraine – it is about the fate of Western civilization and world order for everyone. We shall overcome!
FTH Once Upon A Time Series: The Queen of Hearts
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Give her your unwavering adoring ATTENTION,
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MODEL: Honey Bender
PHOTOGRAPHER: Pierre
Boys playing cricket in the park across the river from the Taj Mahal. Agra, India.
Youth passion for cricket in India is fervent, transcending boundaries of class and geography. From makeshift alleys to grand stadiums, it's a culture ingrained in daily life, a dream pursued with unwavering dedication, fueled by heroes and a national obsession.
Hel is the goddess of death and the underworld in Norse mythology.
She rules over Helheim, the realm of those who did not die in battle.
Half of her body is alive, the other half decayed and dead.
She is the daughter of Loki and the giantess Angrboda, sister to Fenrir and the Midgard Serpent.
Hel guards the boundary between life and death with unwavering calm and power.
In the heart of the autumn wilderness, the mighty stag stood tall, his powerful call echoing through the misty morning air. His antlers, a crown of pride and strength, bore the weight of countless seasons. Around him, his loyal harem grazed peacefully, their trust in him unwavering. The drizzle painted a serene backdrop, but within him burned the fire of guardianship, protecting his herd from unseen dangers.
This scene is not just a moment but a testament to nature's raw beauty and timeless rhythms. Here, life thrives in its purest form, and the call of the wild reigns supreme.
The battle had raged for what felt like an eternity—days blurring into weeks, weeks into months. The warrior had weathered every storm, every blade, every thunderous roar of war crashing down upon his weary bones. Through mud and blood, smoke and steel, he had stood tall—shield raised, sword clenched, eyes unwavering.
He fought not for glory, not for coin, but for kin—for the bonds forged in fires deeper than war. Each strike he landed carried the weight of belief, each step forward was taken with the trust that those beside him would do the same. . . .
In the realm of celestial warriors, there stands a battle angel clad in glistening silver armor, a symbol of purity, strength, and unwavering resolve. She is a beacon of inspiration, a reminder that even in the fiercest of storms, we too can shine with brilliance.
With each step, she radiates a powerful grace, her presence commanding the attention of both allies and adversaries. Her silver wings, etched with the scars of countless battles, speak of resilience and the will to rise again, no matter the odds.
a fleeting embrace caught in razor-sharp light—her silhouette softly dissolves, while his eye remains, unwavering and clear. the whole story lives in that one glance: instinctive, trusting, entirely present.
Im so lucky to have a friend like you, unwavering and loyal. I can tell you all the things I'd never tell anyone, you help me see the good in the bad, and truly support me in all the chaos we call life! My bestie always!
Struggling to keep its heavy train moving, a determined 430 slugs its 57 loads and a few empties up the grade at Wahnapitae on a gorgeous late fall afternoon. On a regular week 431/430 are M, W, F - North Bay to Sudbury and return. For various reasons, this (Friday) was the first visit of the week to Sudbury, and as could be expected, they had a huge train waiting for them. Nevertheless, they'd persevere, eventually getting up to speed and back to North Bay on regular rest - MP 67.3 Cartier Subdivision.
October 2010
Lake Michigan careens into the South Haven South Pier, exploding in a frenzy of howling wind, writhing waves and jubilant light during "The Chiclone" of 2010.
Copyright © 2010 Richard Thompson.
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To be victorious you must have unwavering confidence in your cause. Never question, never doubt what you're trying to achieve. Never lose your focus or your motivation but remember that victory is not the end, it is the beginning (Tarot serie VII)
This is the same shot posted prior with more generous cropping of the field in the foreground. Rick's suggestion: with thanks for his insight, gifted eye, and unwavering financial support. [https://www.flickr.com/photos/195136680@N07]
My entry for the Summer Joust,
the Heroic Duel category.
Archduke Henrik of the blue Falcon faction had dedicated his life in loyal service to the former king. However, when the newly crowned red Falcon king Petrus dismissed him from his post, rage consumed his heart. Fuelled by a sense of betrayal, Archduke Henrik leapt from a rooftop, determined to challenge the king to a fight.
As he descended, King Petrus stood in shock, startled by the archduke's audacious act. But in that instant, something shifted within him. He recognized the pain in Henrik's eyes, the years of unwavering loyalty now shattered.
Unsheathing his sword, Archduke Henrik challenged the king to a duel, their clash symbolizing the fracture that had befallen the kingdom. With each clash of steel, their unresolved grievances manifested.
Bathed in the golden warmth of the summer sun, a magnificent Scarlet Darter dragonfly pauses its aerial patrol. Perched atop a weathered stalk, its brilliant red abdomen is a striking contrast against the muted, dark background of the water and shadows. The intricate, delicate veining of its nearly translucent wings catches the light, shimmering like stained glass. With an unwavering gaze, the dragonfly rests—a tiny, vibrant sentinel of the wetlands, embodying the fierce beauty and ephemeral nature of a summer's day.
I wanted to take a moment to express my sincere gratitude to each and every one of you as we celebrate the 2nd anniversary of Le Chateau. It's hard to believe that it's already been two years since Le Chateau is around the grid, and we couldn't have done it without your unwavering support.
We went from a shabby roadside motel in the obscure mainland to a +4 sims estate offering one of the most cool and chill place in Second Life.
I hope you are excited for the future because we plan on much much more! Thank you SO MUCH again, dear community! To celebrate this, we have a new pool and layout! Hope you will like it!! ♥ We love you!
I couldn't add everyone and all the photos from our group album, you guys are so crazy as we have over +800 photos! I hope you will like this vid! <3
Also make sure to enter our giveaway to win an exclusive access to our Executive Club & Country Club group + 2 nights in one of our suites : flic.kr/p/2okSRLS
- Vic & Le Chateau staff.
At the entrance of the Temple of Hope, the two guards stood eternal, towering against the burning sky. The gateway itself was a marvel of Egyptian art—columns like papyrus stalks, walls alive with sacred hieroglyphs whispering ancient prayers. Hope dwelled within, a living flame hidden deep at the temple’s heart, and the gods stood as its unbreakable shield.
Their eyes, dark as the void between stars, saw beyond flesh, piercing into the soul of every being who approached. No hatred, no bitterness, no shadowed heart could pass them. They judged not by words, but by the silent weight of one’s intent. Those pure of purpose might be allowed to glimpse the inner sanctum, where Hope’s light grew brighter with every act of kindness in the world.
But for those who carried malice, the gods became immovable walls, cold and implacable. They would not strike, for their presence alone was enough to turn away even the boldest destroyer. Legends say their spirits stir when the air trembles with deceit, their forms seeming to shift, ready to awaken should Hope ever be truly threatened. Until then, they stand—unblinking, unwavering—the final guardians of humanity’s last flame.
To Prologue of the Story "The Doors"
In a world that often feels chaotic and ever-changing, my beautiful Sister Jamey stands as my unwavering shelter, a beacon of hope amidst the storms of life. With an understanding heart, she sees beyond the surface, recognizing my struggles and fears without me having to utter a word.
It's hard to be an Angel in a world filled with shadows, and when I lose my own belief and trust in humans, she embraces me with her invisible wings, providing solace when darkness looms around me. When I feel lost, she is the light that guides me back, whispering to me that we are never truly alone.
Her presence is a gentle reminder that even in our most challenging moments, there is always room for reflection and growth. Through her tender love, I find peace — a reassurance that no matter how much the reality changes, and the doors are closing in some way, the essence of who we are is untouchable.
She teaches me that in the face of adversity, it is vital to be true to oneself, embodying strength and authenticity, even as the tides of life shift. In her, I have found not only a Sister but a Sanctuary, where hope flourishes and love knows no bounds.
(to be continued...)
Devoted to my Ceridwen, my beautiful Sister who is always there for me ღ
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Ah, the celestial ballet of the heavens on the 19th day of September in the year of our Lord 2021! On this most auspicious evening, the moon, in her resplendent glory, graced the night sky with a visage that was nigh unto full. The lunar orb, in her waxing gibbous phase, was illuminated to a splendid 98%, casting a silvery luminescence upon the earth below.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, the moon ascended in the eastern firmament at precisely 7:03 PM, her ethereal light bathing the world in a soft, otherworldly glow. Throughout the night, she journeyed across the heavens, her visage growing ever more radiant, until she reached her zenith, a beacon of celestial beauty.
The moon, in her waxing gibbous phase, was a harbinger of the full moon to come, a promise of the lunar cycle's inexorable march. Her illumination, a testament to the sun's unwavering embrace, was a sight to behold, a reminder of the delicate dance between light and shadow that governs the cosmos.
In the constellation of Pisces, the moon found her home, her presence a symbol of sensitivity and perceptiveness. The night was imbued with a sense of mystery and wonder, as the moon's silvery light wove a tapestry of dreams and reveries, a fitting tribute to the celestial grandeur that has captivated the hearts and minds of humankind since time immemorial.
Yet, amidst this celestial splendor, the earthly realm was not without its trials. On this very day, a forest fire raged in the Sierra de Bahoruco, Dominican Republic. The flames, driven by the capricious winds, devoured the verdant landscape, leaving a trail of devastation in their wake. The fire, though not of a large scale, caused concern among the populace, as the brave fire brigades toiled tirelessly to quell the inferno. The Ministry of the Environment assured the public that the situation was under control, yet the scars left upon the land would serve as a somber reminder of nature's duality—its capacity for both breathtaking beauty and untamed fury.
Thus, the night of September 19, 2021, was marked by a juxtaposition of celestial wonder and terrestrial strife, a testament to the ever-changing tapestry of existence.
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Lugar de Observacion: Lugar de captura /Taken: sierra de bahoruco, Pedernales, Dominican Republic.
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Today marks an amazing achievement : we’ve surpassed 1000 Followers ! I’m incredibly touched and grateful for your unwavering support. It truly means the world to me, and I never could have imagined reaching this point. From the bottom of my heart, thank you to each and every one of you. ❤️💖
Your continued presence, encouragement, and interactions make this journey unforgettable. It’s such a joy to experience it with all of you, and I can’t wait to keep building this wonderful adventure with you.
I’m beyond grateful and absolutely thrilled. You are all incredible.
Sending lots of love your way. Xoxo, Jojo937 💕🎉
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On a personal note:
Losing a mother is like losing the anchor of your heart. It's the absence of the unwavering love that shaped your world, leaving a void that echoes with memories. Her guidance, comfort, and warmth vanish, leaving you adrift in a sea of grief and longing.
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“I can see her struggling to find the right word. Death seems so harsh. Passing so oblique. Some things are beyond words, I suppose, and she never finishes the statement. It seems right, that her words should fall into oblivion; after all, she—like me, like everyone—has no words for what follows, for the unknowable, only her hopes and prayers and an unwavering faith in something more.”
captured at la latina metro—his stance calm, his gaze unwavering. nothing posed, everything real. a portrait shaped by the streetlight and the years.
The story of the Ilana Goor Museum begins in 1742 when the building housing it was first erected. Yes, this is not a mistake: more than 250 years ago! Originally an inn for Jewish pilgrims on their way to Jerusalem, this historical gem provided shelter and safety from potential robbers lurking beyond the city walls. As time unfolded, the building transformed into a soap factory in the 19th century and later, in 1949, a synagogue for a community of Libyan Jews after the establishment of the State of Israel.
Ilana Goor’s connection to this unique structure began in 1983 when she acquired part of the building. With unwavering determination, she eventually acquired the entire property with a vision to transform it into a museum dedicated to her diverse art collection. In September 1995, her dream was realized, and the Ilana Goor Museum was inaugurated.
This black and white photograph captures a moment of quiet anticipation as a sick woman waits her turn to approach the Grotto at Lourdes. Sheltered from the sun by an umbrella, she embodies patience and hope. The close-up shot emphasizes the details of her face and hands, reflecting the resilience and inner strength of someone facing hardship with unwavering faith.
Questa fotografia in bianco e nero cattura un momento di tranquilla attesa mentre una donna malata aspetta il suo turno per avvicinarsi alla Grotta di Lourdes. Riparata dal sole con un ombrello, incarna la pazienza e la speranza. Il primo piano enfatizza i dettagli del suo viso e delle sue mani, riflettendo la resilienza e la forza interiore di una persona che affronta le difficoltà con una fede incrollabile.
Excerpt from www.arcadiaearth.ca/about-us:
Arcadia Earth is a multi-sensory journey that combines creative art installations and exciting technology to inspire visitors to take action towards a more sustainable future. This immersive experience showcases the beauty of our planet and the impact of human actions on the environment. Our goal is to inspire visitors to be part of the solution for creating a better world.
Founded by Experiential Designer Valentino Vettori, Arcadia Earth emerged from a profound desire for change and an unwavering commitment to a sustainable future.
Guided by a vision to inspire and empower individuals, the Arcadia Earth team embarked on a transformative journey over four years ago, merging art, technology, and environmental consciousness. Fueled by the belief that our collective actions shape a brighter tomorrow, Arcadia Earth strives to ignite a global movement, fostering harmony between humanity and our precious planet.
Following successful runs in New York, Las Vegas, and Saudi Arabia, this renowned multi-room immersive experience will make Toronto its first permanent home.
We create large-scale multi-sensory journeys through underwater worlds, fantasy lands, and inspirational art installations designed to reimagine the way we address the most pressing environmental issues of our time.
Each exhibition is brought to life through immersive technology, animated by augmented reality, virtual reality, projection mapping, and interactive environments where visitors will learn how their small lifestyle changes will impact the future of our planet.
FTH Once Upon A Time Series: The Queen of Hearts
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Give her your unwavering adoring ATTENTION,
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Please use the mirror-shaped teleporter located on the side of the white garden teleport arrival point.
The Outer Garden
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The motif of the new garden is the Noh play "Hagoromo."
Noh is one of Japan’s traditional types of theater with more than 600 years of history.
In the story, a fisherman named Hakuryō finds a celestial robe (hagoromo) on the shore. He intends to keep it as a family heirloom, but the celestial maiden laments her inability to return to the celestial realm without her robe. Moved by her sorrow, Hakuryō sympathizes and agrees to return the robe in exchange for witnessing her celestial dance. Although the celestial maiden initially hesitates, fearing Hakuryō's doubt, she eventually returns to the heavens after performing her graceful dance, leaving behind blessings upon the land.
The garden's design draws inspiration from traditional Japanese paintings, aiming to represent two-dimensional elements in a three-dimensional space. It features representations of white clouds and waves, symbolizing the celestial realm and the waterside, respectively.
As I repeatedly reconstruct the garden to align with my vision, I sometimes doubt whether it truly conveys the warmth I intend. In moments of uncertainty, I find solace in the unwavering support and trust of AKI69, whose presence has been instrumental in the realization of this project. The beauty of the architecture, plants, and creatures within the garden constantly inspires and encourages me.
May this new garden become a testament to beauty, enriching your soul with its presence.
Looking forward to the enchanting presence of celestial beings in this garden where the worlds of the sea and sky intertwine without doubt.
日本語
新庭のモチーフは能楽「羽衣」です。
漁師の伯陵が浜辺で天女の羽衣を見つけ、家宝にしようと手に取りますが、天女が羽衣が無ければ月の世界（天界）へ帰れない事を嘆き悲しむ様に白陵は同情し羽衣を返す代わりに月の舞（天界の舞）を見せて欲しいと願います。天女は羽衣がなければ舞えないので先にお返し下さいと言いますが、白陵は羽衣を返せば天女は舞を踊らず、すぐに帰ってしまうのではないかと疑います。天女はそれは人間が持つ疑いで天界には偽りは無しと語り、白陵は天女を信じ羽衣を返します。天女は鳳凰の如く国土に瑞兆を降ら踊りながら天に帰っていくシンプルながら気高いストーリーと美しい舞が特徴の能楽です。
庭の構成は、立体を平面で表現し続けた日本の絵画から着想を得て、白雲と白波を製作し月の世界と水辺の階層表現としました。
自分は何度も庭の基本を組み、より目指す庭に近くなるようオブジェクトや構成を変えて組み直し完成を目指す中、庭の持つ温度が伝わるのかを己を怪しむ自分がいるのも確かです。
不信の時に、もしかしたらあの人ならば伝わるかも知れないと願い確固たる至心の存在AKI69に感謝と信頼を。貴方の存在なしでは完成まで至らなかった、美しい建築や植物達、愛らしい姿を見るたびに勇気を与えられ満ちていく。
庭に来てくれた方々の中へ新庭が美しさの塵となって降り積もっていく事を願う。
疑心なき月の世界、白陵が生きた海が空と交わる庭に麗しき天人天女の皆々様が現れることを楽しみにしています。
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Ah, the celestial ballet of the heavens on the 19th day of September in the year of our Lord 2021! On this most auspicious evening, the moon, in her resplendent glory, graced the night sky with a visage that was nigh unto full. The lunar orb, in her waxing gibbous phase, was illuminated to a splendid 98%, casting a silvery luminescence upon the earth below.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, the moon ascended in the eastern firmament at precisely 7:03 PM, her ethereal light bathing the world in a soft, otherworldly glow. Throughout the night, she journeyed across the heavens, her visage growing ever more radiant, until she reached her zenith, a beacon of celestial beauty.
The moon, in her waxing gibbous phase, was a harbinger of the full moon to come, a promise of the lunar cycle's inexorable march. Her illumination, a testament to the sun's unwavering embrace, was a sight to behold, a reminder of the delicate dance between light and shadow that governs the cosmos.
In the constellation of Pisces, the moon found her home, her presence a symbol of sensitivity and perceptiveness. The night was imbued with a sense of mystery and wonder, as the moon's silvery light wove a tapestry of dreams and reveries, a fitting tribute to the celestial grandeur that has captivated the hearts and minds of humankind since time immemorial.
Yet, amidst this celestial splendor, the earthly realm was not without its trials. On this very day, a forest fire raged in the Sierra de Bahoruco, Dominican Republic. The flames, driven by the capricious winds, devoured the verdant landscape, leaving a trail of devastation in their wake. The fire, though not of a large scale, caused concern among the populace, as the brave fire brigades toiled tirelessly to quell the inferno. The Ministry of the Environment assured the public that the situation was under control, yet the scars left upon the land would serve as a somber reminder of nature's duality—its capacity for both breathtaking beauty and untamed fury.
Thus, the night of September 19, 2021, was marked by a juxtaposition of celestial wonder and terrestrial strife, a testament to the ever-changing tapestry of existence.
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Lugar de Observacion: Lugar de captura /Taken: sierra de bahoruco, Pedernales, Dominican Republic.
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Friendship is the precious gift we give and receive, a treasure trove of shared laughter, comforting shoulders, and unwavering support, enriching our lives in ways beyond measure.
You are a gift Dub, I'm so very grateful to have you in my life.
Thank you for posing with me
I will forever be in awe of Magissa's incredible talent! She's my go-to, my inspiration, and the one who is unwavering in her patience for me when we work together.
Introducing the slightly different face of Della Grace. Shot by Magissa Denver.
The leather was well-loved, showing signs of countless miles marched through mud and dust, rain and snow. They bore the weight of a soldier's commitment, each scuff and scratch telling a tale of battles fought and hardships endured. The laces, frayed and unevenly worn, had been tied and untied countless times, securing the soldier's foothold on foreign lands far from home.
But now, these boots lay silent, their laces left untied, the dust of a distant land clinging to their once-polished surface. The soldier who had worn them with unwavering pride and determination would not be returning to lace them up again.
In the quiet moments, when the world outside seemed to pause, these boots served as a poignant reminder of a life interrupted, of a future forever altered. They were more than footwear; they were a symbol of a sacrifice that had reached its culmination, an embodiment of a hero's journey that had come to an untimely end.
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Born in 1922 and rooted her entire life in the same small village in the Hungarian countryside, she carried the stories of a century in her face.
She knew loss and hardship, but also quiet strength and unwavering kindness. She had to say goodbye to three children and two husbands, yet she remained the warm, steady heart of our family. She passed away in 2019 at the age of 96.
A face like an open book — every wrinkle a memory, every glance a piece of life fully lived.
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the city blurred around her, a smear of light and concrete. but her path was a sharp, unwavering line. she moved with the quiet velocity of purpose, a force of nature against the urban night. every step was a testament, every shadow a fleeting echo of her relentless forward motion. she was the protector, the engine, the steady point in a world resolved to motion, pulling the future along behind her.
In a world filled with ordinary pups, Jasper stands out like a gentle giant in the neighborhood greenspace. Towering over his human in a fluffy blue merle coat, he is the heart and soul of every adventure. But it isn’t just his size that makes Jasper larger than life; it is his spirit. With eyes that gleam with unwavering loyalty and a devotion to having fun, he turns simple moments into epic tales.
Too much? Well, I had to weave some sort of story around this concept that I’ve had on my idea board for some time. In the role of human is my wife, Jean, by the way.
Jasper gave us a little scare on Thursday. I was taking him downstairs first thing in the morning to do his business. As I descended the stairs, I heard this rumbling behind me and I looked back to see Jasper barreling headlong down the stairs, out of control. I think he must have stumbled halfway down the stairs. Anyway, he hit the tile at the bottom of the stairs and his feet slipped out from under him causing him to faceplant into the floor. He tore off some skin under his eye. We took him to the vet and she said it didn’t seem to be a big deal. Basically, just a bad carpet burn that will heal right up. I have to say, he’s been taking the stairs much more gently since the incident.