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She has inferiority complex and a very strong urge to be different from the others. She planed if her hair style will different so she desired something ...

She has inferiority complex and a very strong urge to be different from the others. She planed if her hair style will different so she desired something ...

She has inferiority complex and a very strong urge to be different from the others. She planed if her hair style will different so she desired something ...

Pretty model with long red hair on beach and in sea cave. The tide was coming in and ultimately"urged" us out of the cave and onto ther sand--saltwater from a wave on a canon 5d mark ii is no fun.

 

She was modeling hoodies, shirts, and swimsuits.

Longing for warm sunny days and the urge to cool down...

Paul Simon - The Cool, Cool River

www.youtube.com/watch?v=gFmPrST-GUw

 

Moves like a fist through the traffic

Anger and no one can heal it

Shoves a little bump into the momentum

It's just a little lump but you feel it in the-

In the creases and the shadows

With a rattling deep emotion

The cool, cool river

Sweeps the wild, white ocean

 

Yes boss, the government handshake

Yes boss, the crusher of language

Yes boss, Mr. Stillwater

The face at the edge of the banquet

The cool, cool river

Cool, the cool river

 

I believe in the future

I may live in my car

My radio tuned to

The voice of a star

 

Song dogs barking at the break of dawn

Lightning pushes the edge of a thunderstorm

And these old hopes and fears

Still at my side

 

Anger and no one can heal it

Slides through the metal detector

Lives like a mole in a motel

A slide in a slide projector

The cool, the cool river

Sweeps the wild, white ocean

The rage, the rage of love turns inward

To prayers of devotion

 

And these prayers are

The constant road across the wilderness

These prayers are

These prayers are the memory of God

The memory of God

 

I believe in the future

We shall suffer no more

Maybe not in my lifetime

But in yours, I feel sure

 

Song dogs barking at the break of dawn

Lightning pushes the edges of a thunderstorm

 

And these streets

Quiet as a sleeping army

Send their battered dreams to heaven, to heaven

For the mother's restless son

 

Who is a witness to, who is a warrior

Who denies his urge to break and run

Who said 'hard times'?

I'm used to them

The speeding planet burns

I'm used to that

My life's so common it disappears

 

And sometimes even music...

cannot substitute for tears

Today I have the most overwhelming urge to thrift

to rummage

and smell the waft of oldness

and dusty treasures.

 

Alas I have a day of computer work

and admin planned

but the weekend brings

thrifting a plenty

and I cannot wait to say hello to Saturday morning ..... bright and early !

 

♥ dommie ♥

 

My Blog

 

My Profile

 

Time to paint but didn't hava sketch. Saw the Trom trailer - Wow! So here goes....

 

No one was around so I gave in to the urge to get naked. Yes....my avatar is shy.

Sometimes we do a thing in order to find out the reason for it. Sometimes our actions are questions not answers.

John Le Carre

 

view large please. feel the energy flow with your eyes.

Maison de retraite désaffectée

@grr_urge

@concretecanvaschelmsford

@chelmsfordforyou

CSXT 3067 blasts a Westbound train by Phillips Road just outside of Ripley NY. This would be one of the last trains of the day on my last trip down to Westfield. I'm looking forward to my next trip down.

In movement I can't lay still

in stillness, an urge to move

in sound perfect peace

in silence, the urge to scream

 

on land the dream of flight

in the skies a vision of earth

within air a possibility of reaching you

in you, the breath of me

 

what light do we speak

in darkness do we hear

is our imagination

the illumination of thought?

 

ephemeral beauty ticks by

yet is never second-hand

only nature truly strikes

a beating heart of time.

 

by anglia24

11h35: 17/06/2007

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© 2007anglia24

 

Falling, falling, falling...I hear her calling, calling, calling...

 

Mating moment of two Robber Flies.

Cafe chalkboard advertising.

 

Westfield, Hornsby, Sydney

Courtesy of my old skool friend Trik, many thanks

It seems so long since I was out painting with the lads, so long that I dont even recognise how this Flickr upload worx.

 

Top day out with Crane, Japh n Shye - DPC

 

A big thanks to SURE - TPM, SB, MNF www.flickr.com/photos/66398032@N02 for the xchange

By Star97 • Shero

We Art Urban (Lagny, 05/2015)

William looks at this every day. He really has a desire to climb it, but, he had several friends who were electrocuted doing it and he just hasn't worked up the courage to climb it yet. Maybe tomorrow. Besides, it doesn't look like it has any nuts to harvest anyway. Squirrels don't like climbing unless there is the promise of nuts!

 

Bakersfield, California 2015

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