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Their flight is slow, weak and fluttery. They glide a lot, giving members of this genus the other name of paperkite. They often glide above the tree canopy but every now and then move lower down in forest openings. They are unpalatable like other members of the Danainae.
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It simply takes too long with weak internet
🎶 Svag
But I can't be in the same room as you without losing my breath
And every time you look at me
feels like my heart stops
Trying to play hard and resist
But you tear down my walls
I don't know what you're doing
But everything you do makes me weak
(sorry for the Swedish language)
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A weak weather system helped to clear out the air at Crater Lake, revealing falling rain reflected in the water below.
Life is difficult and complicated and beyond anyone's total control, and the humility to know that will enable you to survive its vicissitudes.
~~ J. K. Rowling ~~
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♫A Perfect Circle - Weak and Powerless
"The devil has my ear today
I'll never hear a word you say
He promised I would find a little solace
And some piece of mind
Whatever just as long as I don't feel so
Desperate and ravenous
I'm so weak and powerless
Desperate and ravenous
I'm so weak and powerless
Over you..."
You don't have a soul , you 'are' a soul and you have a body. Your body you can have but I claim what you are.
Agaliarept , one of my roleplay characters at Revenland and just like my earlier pictures are many touches on this picture linked to the personality of my guy. He will trick the weak , he will claim the broken ones and seduce those who hunger for a touch but at the end he 'will' take one's soul or simply drain one to death.
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Enjoy and perhaps we will meet! ;)
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The gaffer makes a final inspection. A Timeline photo charter in the loco shed at Didcot railway centre.
This is obviously a Horse Chestnut just emerging from its shell in a bed of vibrantly coloured Heather.
It turns out that I'm funnier than I thought I was.....🤔. My weak attempt at humour in the title was to do with the spikes and injections.....BUT my good Flickr friend Sarda has pointed out it actually looks like a virus and she is absolutely right!!!
All I can see now is a wacking big virus.....Mind you if they were this size you could beat them off with a tennis raquet....😁.....
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A visit to the forest, the first leaves appear, a freshness of colour as they show themselves.The weak Spring sunshine casting it's early shadows . The picnic table waiting for the year's first visitors.
Strong gate - weak fence! I don’t know what this gate is protecting because the road back into the property seems to be the “road less traveled.” I’ll tell you one thing, by the time one gets finished reading all the signs the dog will be upon you. Apparently, you can’t do anything on this property. Everything fun is forbidden - how boring to live there. They do make signs now that say ‘Trespassers will be Violated’. At least a sign like that is good for a laugh.
There are several ways into this secret property. You could just climb the gate or cut the wire on the fence. I don’t believe that there is a dog, but I’m not that curious to see what is back this overgrown road. If it is a pristine Jaguar in a barn, I will be kicking myself later. If there is indeed a dog, you would see him coming a long ways away and be back over the gate before he gets in attack mode. HFF
“The weakest ones are the wickedest cruel
When the strongest ones in gentleness rule!”
― Ana Claudia Antunes, The Witches Of Avignon
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The sun is growing weak. Light flees, colour draining
in the half light. The bog waits ahead, to the darkening east.
For those interested in the little Red Hartebeest that was in my previous shot...sadly this is how it looked before it took that leap...
I'm closing off comments on this shot, it's not a good photo at all...merely to show you what I meant when I said it didn't look robust
The solar activity was going to be very weak and the sky was going to be very cloudy all night. Anyway, looking through the window of my room I could see this little green courtain.
Then I tried to shoot through the glass, hand hold, without tripod and with high ISO. Not a bad photo finally.
Perhaps too many clouds this morning for these peak colors to fully establish. Still being in the desert at sunrise is always a special moment.
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The world is goddamned place,the strong prey on the weak,the rich on the poor.....!
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This is from last year's 7-week roadtrip. I still have several thousand photos to weed through. I was trying to think how I would edit this one when I "accidentally" went B&W. It fit the gloomy overcast of the day where we experienced weak sun, torrential rain and the biggest hail storm ever, all in the space of an hour.
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An overall sooty-colored cuckooshrike with broad white tips to the tail feathers. Male is dark sooty-gray with a slaty sheen, slightly paler on rump. Underparts paler toward tail; wings black. Female is very similar to male, but paler in general, often weakly barred with dark and pale gray on underparts. Male has a black mask, while female has dark lores and a faint eyering. Juvenile is blackish-brown above and brownish-gray below, heavily scaled whitish all over, with broad white tips on wing feathers. Immature like female, but more strongly and extensively barred below. Song is a loud series of whistles “pe-pe-pe-peew-peew-pew”; sometimes the starting notes are skipped. Found in all types of woodlands, including broad-leaved forests, sometimes even near cultivation during non-breeding season. (eBird)
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During a very sobering visit to the tunnel systems used by the Viet Cong during the Vietnam War, I caught a glimpse of this bird high in the canopy. It brought a little peace of mind, knowing that birds were once again inhabiting this place of war and destruction.
I had originally id'd this bird as an Ashy Drongo but I was wrong. The long tail misled me, but of course, the eBird reviewer let me know my mistake right away :-)
Cu Chi Tunnels, Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam. January 2025.
Emerald River Cruises.
"And where do you live, Simon?"
"I live in the weak and the wounded, Doc."
["Simon" - Session 9]
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Kinda sequel to this.
Every year since 2007 i try to do a picture using this quote.
Every year i end up deleting it.
Will this be the lucky year? Who knows, ask my two braincells.
Super quick credits again because lazy and also a bit sick, i've probably got the first flu of the season. Much joy, very wow.
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Gosh the sun has been so rare during this winter season and even when it does show itself, it is more often a weak affair and of short duration.
Taken from last summer archives, this golden sunrise warmed me, been extremely under the weather, feeling a little myself again, but haven't shot a thing in two weeks, it is about got me down, but not out! Taking it slow on my recovery, for still feeling a little weak.
Sunlight's atmospheric transmittance is high here in California. Vivid lens flare often appears when I hold my camera with my regular 50mm f/1.8 lens to the sunlight. With my new lens, Helios 44-2, the flare appears even under weaker sunlight. At sunset, flare is often doubled, or even more like seen in this photo.
In shadows deep where whispers tread,
A silent watcher lifts its head.
Unseen by all, it guards the night,
A flicker borne of ancient light.
No malice dwells within its gaze,
But purpose pure through endless days.
It shields the weak, it tests the strong,
A keeper of what’s right and wrong.
When winds grow still, and silence falls,
The spirit listens, hears our calls.
Its presence near, a guiding flame,
Yet none shall know its face or name.
For those who stray, its steps appear,
To mend their path or stoke their fear.
A quiet force, both stern and kind,
A mirror held to heart and mind.
So walk with care, your soul alight,
The spirit sees through day and night.
Its ceaseless watch, a gift, a guide—
In its embrace, the truth resides.
This poem is generated by AI in less than a minute!! I just wanted to see how it works 😅😅😅
The Watchful Spirit is played by Lord Horatio
Shot in Iceheart Grotto, in Valgrind, Rungardvik
You hang your head in misery
Your eyes say that you're no longer free
I know you hide behind those clouds of despair
I'm just someone who came to show he cares
Come on wake up don't be afraid
We can find what you lost on your way
Come on wake up there's no shame
In being to weak to fight the pain
It's a good life even when hope is forsaken
Even when your heart is breaking
Never forget it's worth saving
Never forget it's a good life
Seeing the sun on the tree line
Feeling the breeze on a warm night
Holding your hand of love
Happiness is not made of gold
It's made of memories only you and I hold
If you can hear me then answer the call
I'll just sit here till you're strong enough to talk
Come on wake up don't be afraid
We can find what you lost on your way
Come on wake up don't slip away
You were once the one who helped me find my way to the good life
Even when hope is forsaken
Even when your heart is breaking
Never forget it's worth saving
Never forget it's a good life
Seeing the sun on the tree line
Feeling the breeze on a warm night
Holding your hand of love
Never forget it's a good life
I know you can turn it around
Just make for the break in the clouds
I'll wait for you there
You know it's a good life
Even when hope is forsaken
Even when your heart is breaking
Never forget what is saving
Never forget it's a good life
Seeing the sun on the tree line
Feeling the breeze on a warm night
Holding your hand in love
Come on wake up don't be afraid
We can find what you lost on your way
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