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I write this with a heavy heart. The last couple of years have found me with a progressively debilitating spinal column and joint problems. If it were just me, I would never ask, but I have 2 young daughters that look to me for support, so I have to swallow my pride...
If you are in a position to help, I have setup an account to accept donations, even as small as the price of a coffee. Or, I also have PayPal. Anything would be greatly appreciated. See my "About" page on Flickr for the link. Thank you.
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- August 2018 - Expressionism BC - TS2 (2) LR
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remember this poor little calf Jan..........
John Clare
Rural Morning
Urging each lown to leave his sports in fear,
To stop his starting cows that dread the fly;
Droning unwelcome tidings on his ear,
That the sweet peace of rural morn's gone by
"The mossy marble statue stood proudly to the side of the entrance to the Halls of Story, cradling in its arms a closed book.
It seemed to me it was guarding ancient tales of magic and wisdom, waiting for the right audience to start storytelling for them."
-The Story Bearer, The Halls of Story, The Apprentice's Journal
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I write this with a heavy heart. The last couple of years have found me with a progressively debilitating spinal column and joint problems. If it were just me, I would never ask, but I have 2 young daughters that look to me for support, so I have to swallow my pride...
If you are in a position to help, I have setup an account to accept donations, even as small as the price of a coffee. Or, I also have PayPal. Anything would be greatly appreciated. See my "About" page on Flickr for the link. Thank you.
www.flickr.com/people/jax_chile/
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Thanks for your visit, FAVs, and comments, I truly appreciate it!
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Press 'F11' for Large View then 'L' for a Largest View.
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This image may not be reproduced or used in any form whatsoever without my express written permission.
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© John Edward Bankson
Orange Blossom Special - August 21 2020 - AI Remix Expressionism BC - TS2 LR
For once I don't write much for this song. It's a classic from my early teenage years and I love it. Roxette was truly amazing and I have so many beautiful memories because of them. The soundtrack of my teenage years
Listen to your heart - Roxette
I know there's something in the wake of your smile
I get a notion from the look in your eyes, yeah
You've built a love but that love falls apart
Your little piece of Heaven turns too dark
Listen to your heart when he's calling for you
Listen to your heart, there's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why
But listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye
Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile
The precious moments are all lost in the tide, yeah
They're swept away and nothing is what is seems
The feeling of belonging to your dreams
Listen to your heart when he's calling for you
Listen to your heart, there's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why
But listen to your heart before you tell him goodbye
And there are voices that want to be heard
So much to mention but you can't find the words
The scent of magic, the beauty that's been (beauty that's been)
When love was wilder than the wind
Listen to your heart (take a listen to it) when he's calling for you
Listen to your heart (take a listen to it) there's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why
But listen to your heart before, oh
Listen to your heart (take a listen to it) when he's calling for you
Listen to your heart (take a listen to it) there's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going and I don't know why
But listen to your heart before
You tell him goodbye
If I'm going to have the blues because of this covid-19 thing, then I want to have the Tahoe Blues. But you can keep the contrails. I don't trust them. Now I'm off to write a new piano blues. Guess what I'm calling it?
Lake Tahoe North Shore CA
As I write this Hong Kong is experiencing a bit of turmoil. The photos of protestors I see are quite striking and a reminder that when one's freedom is taken away, trouble is not far behind. But for me, this is Hong Kong. The city is filled with spirited people who are not afraid to stand up and be heard. While Communist China will ultimately win, perhaps positive changes can be made tho' I'm cynical to believe freedom will win.
That said, Hong Kong is a vibrant and vigorous city that rivals New York City with it tall and massive skyscrapers. It is easy to feel dwarfed walking along the streets. You might even feel as if you're in a deep hole as natural light seems so far in the distance. If you reach your hand toward the sky, perhaps you'll touch the light tho' you never seem to touch the light.
I've spent a relatively short amount of time in Hong Kong as the city is always a stopover as I travel to/from Bali. Sometime I'd like to spend an extended period of time in Hong Kong to touch the soul of the city. I want to know all of its curves, quirks, tastes and sounds. Up to now I've experienced the top tourist things to do and this isn't quite so satisfying for me. It's almost as if I've only seen the superficial while I know there is a heart and soul to the city.
As you can view in the video presentation in this blog post, I can only recommend the Star Ferry Harbour Tour, the Tram and Tramoramic Golden Ticket Tour and Temple Street Night Market.
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I thought for a long time whether I should write this now or just keep it to myself. Because today is not about me at all. But it's been bothering me for days.
And as sorry as I am, it's not about you either.
Today belongs to a little boy who was not allowed to blossom like this winter aconite does.
I already know his story, which is far too short, even though I will be able to meet him for the first time in a few hours.
Because today is the first time that I am photographing an angle baby. Something I never thought I was capable of. And yet my things are ready to go.
And so I want to dedicate this flower solely to this boy whose name I don't even know. The boy and of course his family, who now have to try to deal with this situation.
Ich habe lange überlegt, ob ich das jetzt schreibe oder einfach für mich behalte. Denn heute geht es so garnicht um mich. Doch es beschäftigt mich bereits seit Tagen.
Und so leid es mir tut, es geht auch nicht um Euch.
Der heutige Tag gehört einem kleinen Jungen, dem es nicht vergönnt war zu erblühen, wie dieser Winterling es tut.
Ich kenne bereits seine viel zu kurze seine Geschichte auch wenn ich ihm in wenigen Stunden das erste Mal gegenüber stehen darf.
Denn heute ist es das erste Mal, dass ich ein Sternenkind fotografiere. Etwas, von dem ich nie glaubte dazu in der Lage zu sein. Und doch stehen meine Sachen bereit zum Aufbruch.
Und so möchte ich diese Blume einzig allein diesem Jungen widmen, dessen Namen ich nicht einmal kenne. Dem Jungen und natürlich seiner Familie, die nun versuchen muss, mit dieser Situation umzugehen..
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Sunset at Chito Beach, Sekiu, Washington
Weep not tears for fading days
Lost to time's eternal tides
Dawn brings new light to life
And tomorrow writes another song
But me as you can read, I'm innocent. ;)
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Bridge photos Here
This is from the time out Jan and I had on Thursday, the bridge she took her photo from:
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You must have ducked down as I took this Jan.
This is a Flickr 'first' because it's the only photo on Flickr using horse manure as a texture !!
I think :o)
If anyone knows different, do please let me know, or maybe not !
SONG REQUESTED FOR ALL YOU LADIES!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=G7KNmW9a75Y
Lyrics:
We were good, we were gold
Kinda dream that can’t be sold
We were right til we weren’t
Built a home and watched it burn
I didn’t wanna leave you
I didn’t wanna lie
Started to cry but then remembered I
I can buy myself flowers
Write my name in the sand
Talk to myself for hours
Say things you don’t understand
I can take myself dancing
And I can hold my own hand
Yeah I can love me better than you can
I can love me better
I can love me better baby
Can love me better
I can love me better baby
Paint my nails, cherry red
Match the roses that you left
No remorse, no regret
I forgive every word you said
I didn’t wanna wanna leave you
I didn’t wanna fight
Started to cry but then remembered I
I can buy myself flowers
Write my name in the sand
Talk to myself for hours
Say things you don’t understand
I can take myself dancing
And I can hold my own hand
Yeah I can love me better than you can
I can love me better
I can love me better baby
Can love me better
I can love me better baby
Can love me better
I can love me better baby
Can love me better
I
I didn’t wanna wanna leave you
I didn’t wanna fight
Started to cry but then remembered I
I can buy myself flowers
Write my name in the sand
Talk to myself for hours
Say things you don’t understand
I can take myself dancing
And I can hold my own hand
Yeah I can love me better than
Yeah I can love me better than you can
Can love me better
I can love me better baby
Can love me better
I can love me better baby
Can love me better
I can love me better baby
Can love me better
- Write your name on the wall of the bar-restaurant La Bodeguita del Medio in La Habana Vieja. This is where writer Ernest Hemingway had consumed, according to him, the best mojito in Cuba. La Bodeguita del Medio also claims its creation.
- Écrivez votre nom sur ce mur du resto-bar La Bodeguita del Medio dans La Habana Vieja. C’est ici que l’écrivain Ernest Hemingway venait consommer, selon ses dires, le meilleur mojito de Cuba. La Bodeguita del Medio en revendique d’ailleurs sa création.
- Escribir su nombre en la pared del bar-restaurante La Bodeguita del Medio en La Habana Vieja. Aquí es donde el escritor Ernest Hemingway había consumido, según él, el mejor mojito en Cuba. La Bodeguita del Medio también afirma su creación.
January 9, 2010
DAY 9
Eh... I dont know what to write..
I was thinking of doing videos for some of my 365 but my camera sucks with videos... Idk...
Let meh know whatcha' think..
But other then not knowing what to write today has been pretty good. A lazy cold day but good :].
My ears hurt :[ I gauged them to a size 2 about a year ago and took them out about 5 months ago so that they would shrink back down so I could get jobs and such.... They are now about.. eh.. maybe a 10? So thats good. But they still look pretty big compared to just a normal peircing hole. Any way. I got these cute butterfly earings from my grandma for christmas and I love them but when ever I wear them they kill my ears..
So I dont have them in right now but Im scared that the holes are going to close all together because they are like.. open wounds O_O
Anyway.. Thats my problem for the day. Let my ears close or let them hurt |: /
Grr.
Wow that turned out to be more than I thought... Lol :]
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“Write on the sand when the tide is low,
Seek it again when the waters flow;
Whisper a word when the wind is heard,
And wait until echo repeat the word.”
~ Pollie Morris ~
June 27th, 1874
Two of my photos combined. One of a verse from a treasured book the other a shot off the telly - Raymond Blanc's herb garden!
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Robin Redbreast
By: William Allingham
Good-bye, good-bye to Summer!
For Summer's nearly done;
The garden smiling faintly,
Cool breezes in the sun;
Our Thrushes now are silent,
Our Swallows flown away,--
But Robin's here, in coat of brown,
With ruddy breast-knot gay.
Robin, Robin Redbreast,
O Robin dear!
Robin singing sweetly
In the falling of the year.
Bright yellow, red, and orange,
The leaves come down in hosts;
The trees are Indian Princes,
But soon they'll turn to Ghosts;
The scanty pears and apples
Hang russet on the bough,
It's Autumn, Autumn, Autumn late,
'Twill soon be Winter now.
Robin, Robin Redbreast,
O Robin dear!
And welaway! my Robin,
For pinching times are near.
The fireside for the Cricket,
The wheatstack for the Mouse,
When trembling night-winds whistle
And moan all round the house;
The frosty ways like iron,
The branches plumed with snow,--
Alas! in Winter, dead and dark,
Where can poor Robin go?
Robin, Robin Redbreast,
O Robin dear!
And a crumb of bread for Robin,
His little heart to cheer.
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