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Sun is high
Soft skin in the night
Blue eyes
Don't say goodbye
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(Ty Levi for posing with me!!!)
I've never said you'll have to
be afraid
of the cookie monster
beside your bed
It's not the real
The real one's in your head
Beyond control
The true one cuts you dead
It's a war
"Don't be afraid of the dark
It's just a shadow going across your heart
Don't be afraid of the dark
Love can lead you like a star..."
~Clarence Bucaro
Dark country roads and clear dark skies. I knew as soon as I saw the first star appear in the sky that it was going to be a late night. I had to stick around. I only needed to find a recognizable place to stop. And I did. I'll be going back, I'm sure. (again and again!)
And when we first came here
We were cold and we were clear
With no colors on our skin
'Till you let the spectrum in
Say my name
And every color illuminates
We are shining
And we will never be afraid again
Listen: youtu.be/O4-6Y_91v5I
My wife is. She will freeze on the spot at the sight of a six inch long dead earth worm on the path and dissolve into uncontrollable spasms and floods of tears. So she won't walk across to Castle Tioram. In fact she won't even look at the picture. So what is keeping my flickr friends from coming to this part of the world when they will so readily go to Skye and what for?
One of my attempts at the "Macro Mondays" theme "Pareidolia".
HSS!
Shot with an Agfa D-Lab Zoom lens on a Canon EOS R5.
Psalm 27:1 NIV
The Lord is my light and my salvation — whom shall I fear?
The Lord is the stronghold of my life —of whom shall I be afraid?
With no confliction I summon the dark ones 👿
I DEMAND you with vengeance - Come to me you fucking demons and beasts…. I am not afraid, you cannot hurt me, you cannot break what is already broken! I am ready, eagerly here waiting for your arrival, bowing gracefully in your presence welcoming and greeting you with open arms honoring my commitment, offering myself freely without resistance so do as you must - UNRESTRAINED
Torment my disdain soul, taunt my spirit and demented mind as I am a sinner for I could not protect nor save him.... Thirstily torture me with lustful sadistic desires – Suspend me with chains and hooks through my skull, ears, eyes, nose, cheeks and dermis...
Lacerate, stab, beat, choke, bite, scratch, pick, gouge, lash, feed off and burn blistering my organic flesh leaving only bone as the flaming lipids drip quenching Gaîa as I deserve it then dribble toxic corrosive cocktails from your mouth into my open wounds off your tongue…. Watch me in delight as I wallow in my hallucinations, delusions, distortions, noise, insanity and numbness contemplating while drowning in my failures…. I can take it, I will OWN it, you will not see me quiver nor flinch.... I will unconditionally beseech for more each and every time you swipe inflicting on me OVER and OVER and OVER again
Swipe taking your best shots with full force and no holding back as I will come searching for, hunting you in the dark whispers of a celestial night standing in the shadows at the very gates of hell where I announce my presence with wailing GRROWWLLLZ while making my way through the labyrinth crawling on my bleeding cursed hands and knees dragging my persecuted feet in shame to the depths of your lair where time stands still for eternity unleashing my wrath.... Corners pinning you down into the deep gritty earth of consumed souls with my foot as I tare your fucking tail off with my bare hands shoving it down your throat feeding it to you whole, allowing you to breathe solely through your nostrils while taking in overwhelming contentment watching you wide eyed with dilated pupils as you gag, splatter and choke…. Slowly peeling the scales off your body one by one with my fingernails watching in amusement as they weep.... Using your horns as reins while chewing through your thoracic anatomy with clotted blood dribbling down my face, neck and all over my torso as my GRROWWLLLZ echo off the chamber walls and throughout the labyrinth while looking deep into your soul through the window of your besieged eyes begging me for redemption as I drink in sacrifice warm foaming blood with every last heartbeat from your squirting aorta punishing you for all my failures and sins if you fail your calling and duty
Revive me each time when I fade to die as there is no glory in death without a journey full of suffering and pain, I seek retribution and wish to have consciousness while relishing in your inflictions 🔪🔪🔪 upon me
GRROWWLLLZ
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to sit for a while and think.....
Location :Just Another Tequilla Sunrise, Isle of Love (162, 94, 24) - Moderate
I haven't seen the sunrise in several days, now, so I've been anxious to go regardless of the conditions. Today, I made it to Pittock Mansion to see a small fog layer behind the city. Soon after I arrived, a few photographers joined me to capture the sunrise. Unfortunately, a heavy fog layer rolled in from the North-East and blocked our view just before sunrise. I took this time to practice some other landscape shots until I finally found myself in the foggy forest. A short climb later I set up my tripod, wedged between 2 or 3 trees, and walked across the mossy log. By setting my camera on the time-lapse function, I was able to take photos every couple seconds while I got into position. I'll definitely have to try this spot out again when it's foggy enough.
Lightroom:
Increased clarity, Small increase to detail, contrast, exposure, highlights and whites.
Decreased shadows, blacks
Added vignette
I'm afraid I'm going to have to drip feed pictures of Cragside for a few days as I thresh through the start of the new school year!
My funny bee's companion and I entered a "spontaneous" fishing comp. Hosted by Ziva and Brendo. MuD Gestures
We didn't win but it was still fun. The winners received personalized trophies with their names on them. So cute!
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I'm afraid to call it the last snowfall of the season, but it most recently snowed in Northeast Ohio back on March 31st, and temps stayed low enough around Cleveland for the snow to stick around til April Fool's Day. The sun cooperated and I found the typical late morning departure of W&LE 663 just south of Glenwillow, sporting the pair of highhood GP35-3 tigers its had for two weeks now. Now that the 106 is gone, I think I can live with the faded paint on 105.
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Outfit:
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Devil underneath your grin, sweet thing
Bet you play to win, heaven gonna hate me
🎶https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dk4S0F0_UVw🎶
On a gorgeous summer evening, westbound train Nº603 crosses the mighty Rivière-du-Milieu trestle, bound for Senneterre.
Built in 1913 for the National Transcontinental Railway, it was once a vital link on the NTR's Quebec City - Winnipeg mainline, but the glory days of transcontinental passenger and freight trains are long gone.
Anchors are onboard, sails are tense by the most favorable wind, the strom has started already and will blow us faster todward the unknown ... our journey, interrupted by the wreckage of the previous ship, can now start again ... with you, at my side, I'M NOT AFRAID of whatever lays ahead of us!
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“The face she made at me was probably meant for a smile. Whatever it was, it beat me. I was afraid she'd do it again, so I surrendered”
Dashiell Hammett, The Continental Op
Samuel Dashiell Hammett was an American writer of hard-boiled detective novels and short stories. He was also a screenwriter and political activist. Among the characters he created are Sam Spade, Nick and Nora Charles, The Continental Op and the comic strip character Secret Agent X-9.
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Afraid - St.day www.youtube.com/watch?v=2v2iS5AkxhE
Mất ngủ cả đêm qua.
p/s: hình o có giá trị nghệ thựt khoe nhạc là chính, ai nghe nhạc rồi cm dưới te bít nha.
I'm not afraid to take a stand Everybody come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm Just let you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road
espero que vc goste amore hehe (ele é dificil de blendar /corre)
Lucas amanhã eu posto #EUACHO kkkkkkkkkkkkk
When he was younger, our son was afraid to step over the threshold to go outdoors. At the time, we did not know about his autism, that diagnosis came later. Try as we might, he would always resist going out and to see what the world had to offer. He was afraid. In time we learned that his fears were based in the uncertainty of what was out there. Home was his safe area. He could relax. Everything was in its place.
To help him, I encouraged him to look out through the window. His window. It was safe looking out from indoors and when he felt unwell through the many, many seizures he is tormented by, just getting to the window is a major effort for him. Through the window was a world he could familiarise himself with.
Supported by myself to point out the various aspects of our garden, or nearby landmarks which were visible, his confidence grew. Familiarity of what he saw became routine. This accepted routine enabled the next step, to cross the threshold.
Encouraged to use my old camera, our son eagerly took pictures from his bedroom window, or the living room window and we ventured into the garden to look at what he had pictured up close. A new world opened up to him. Gradually we ventured further and pictured all that we saw.
‘Marc’s Window’ has become an intervention to help our son overcome both fears and pain and help focus his mind to prevent it searching out those dark places.
This success I share as it may just help someone have a similar idea.
Explore #1. Thank you!
One more shot of my 72th floor shooting before I take a little flickr break. I am going for a short vacation, you'll will figure out the place when I post my next shot!
This my first Vertorama done with my Nikkor Fisheye. I created two tone-mapped HDRs of 7 exposures each (top/bottom).The stitching had to be done completely manually. Optical correction to remove the bending of the buildings.
I also took a close-up of the Burj Dubai (looks tiny in this shot) that I will post later.
The huge tower on the foreground is the Rose Rotana Hotel. It was actually totally obstructing the view on that side of the building in construction.