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Autorretrato con Arnau en las Salinas de Sanlúcar de Barrameda / Selfportrait with Arnau at Sanlúcar de Barramedas´s salt mine (Cádiz - Andalucía)
More selportraits in Cadiz´s landscapes
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Le ferite più grandi non me le sono fatte cadendo, ma abbracciado le persone sbagliate.
The biggest wounds are not done to me by falling, but by hugging the wrong people.
"It has been said, 'time heals all wounds.' I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. But it is never gone."
-Rose Fitzgerald Kennedy
🌲Tree resin (along with other gum and latex fluids) plays an extremely important function in trees by rapidly sealing over wounds used as introductory pathways by invading insects and fungal disease agents. Organisms that try to enter a tree via a wound can be flushed out, can become stuck and trapped in the seal and can be overcome by the resin's toxicity. In any event, consistent resin flow is essential to the continued health of most conifers.
He was wounded for our transgressions,
He was bruised for our iniquities .
---Isaiah 53:5
HAVE A BLESSED FRIDAY TO ALL!
I see a fair share of death and the wounded in nature because both are a part of everyday life. Anyone who spends any time at all in nature will see things you don't really want to see. I help who I can but the outcome is usually completely out of my hands. This bunny has a puncture would on the chest and just under the chin so something most likely grabbed it by the throat but bunny got away. This was taken about a week after I noticed the wounds and had greatly improved in that time. I always take photos to document any improvement or decline. I will never post the gory things I see but this one seemed to be a success story.
Wounded Beauty. A natural bouquet of pink almond blossoms resting gently on a wounded branch, like a good fairy ready to heal her injured mother. So delicate, so airy, a little bunch of pink clouds of roses, in a world of blue and green bubbles, upon a brilliant sunny March day.
- last of my scannography project -
+ ...not much i gain or grim, it's those tiny little sparks; that makes me forget my wounded heart...[Royksopp]+
- texture courtesy of florabella collection -
2 Samuel 22:39 “And I have consumed them, and wounded them, that they could not arise: yea, they are fallen under my feet.”
By the time the massacre was over, between 250 and 300 men, women, and children of the Lakota had been killed and 51 were wounded (4 men and 47 women and children, some of whom died later); some estimates placed the number of dead at 300.
Et maintenant je ne sais pas pourquoi
Elle n'a pas voulu dire au revoir
Mais pourtant, il semble
Que je l'avais vu dans ses yeux
Et ce n'est sans doute pas une bonne idée
Il faudrait pourtant que j'essaye
Avec tout l'amour que j'ai en moi
Je ne peux pas le nier
Je ne peux simplement pas le laisser mourir
Car son coeur est comme le mien
Et elle garde sa douleur en elle
Alors, si vous me demandez pourquoi
Elle n'a pas voulu dire au revoir
Je le sais quelque part en moi
Il y a une lumière particulière
Toujours aussi brillante
Et même dans la nuit la plus sombre
Elle ne peut le nier
Alors si elle est quelque part près de moi
Je prie Dieu qu'elle m'entende
Personne d'autre
Ne pourrait jamais me faire me sentir
Si vivant
J'espérais qu'elle ne me quitterait jamais
Seigneur, vous devez me croire
J'ai cherché dans tout l'univers
Et je me suis trouvé
Dans ses yeux
Peu importe comment j'essaye
Ils disent que tout n'est qu'un mensonge
Alors à quoi cela servirait que je
Confesse un crime passionnel qui ne s'éteindra jamais
Dans mon coeur
Alors si elle est quelque part près de moi
Je prie Dieu qu'elle m'entende
Personne d'autre
Ne pourrait jamais me faire me sentir
Si vivant
J'espérais qu'elle ne me quitterait jamais
Seigneur, vous devez me croire
J'ai cherché dans tout l'univers
Et je me suis trouvé
Dans ses yeux
Alors maintenant, je ne sais pas pourquoi
Elle n'a pas voulu dire au revoir
C'est peut-être simplement que
Je l'avais vu dans ses yeux
Et maintenant, il semble que j'ai
Renoncé à mes fantômes de fierté
Je ne dirai jamais au revoir
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Saw this Mink on 2 different occasions on the frozen shores of Lake Ontario. He has some sort of injury on his tail, might be the cost of escaping from a Snowy Owl in the same area.
♥(Eyes) Yellow Robotic from Gloom. - Android Collection @ Cyber Fair -> maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/ACCESS%202/124/123/1504
♥(Lips) Gloom. - Natural Enhancer for Lelutka Evo. and X Man cave maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Match/171/128/46
(Main Store LM) maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Paradise%20Mountain/52/68/992
♥(Skin) On Kane head- Gloom. - Minato Skin (Main Store LM) maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Paradise%20Mountain/52/68/992
“The tree which moves some to tears of joy is in the eyes of others only a green thing that stands in the way. Some see nature all ridicule and deformity... and some scarce see nature at all. But to the eyes of the man of imagination, nature is imagination itself.”
― William Blake
A tree wounded by passing creatures weeps sap into its bark
A wounded heart is like a wounded lion,
it is stronger than ever.
(Joysha Mohan)
Colorful Nature - Orange or Yellow Thursday
Looking close... on Friday! - A single Leaf
(photo by Freya, edit by me)
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This was my alternative image for the 7/17/17 Macro Monday theme for Texture. For guitar players, they know all too well the texture of playing their fingers on this wound metal.
After watching this rose leaf so many things was going on in my mind! And then i thought it would be better if i take photos of it in black and white.
The Bullet holes on the driver's side of the windshield made me wonder what the story was. The car graveyard on the road to Viking, MN. I believe this is a late 50's Studebaker truck.
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