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I'm afraid I can't name anything in this image, but that's nothing unusual. Anyway, I love the colour combination. Taken at Sussex Prairie Garden, where I've spent quite a bit of time recently.
16 July footnote: I've just discovered today that the pink flower is Cleome. Whether I'll remember that is another matter. :))
...Me doy cuenta que estoy muy emocionado, apenas puedo vaciar la mente. Creo que es la emoción que sólo un hombre libre puede sentir y que ha recobrado la esperanza, un hombre libre al principio de un largo viaje cuyo final es incierto...
I'm not afraid of imaginary monsters.
Some real mean people are the scary ones .
Benicio Del Toro exhibit - LACMA - Los Angeles
The moment we can have
You catch me in your eyes
That beauty on my pillow
That holds me in the night
And I will find my strength to untame my mouth
When I used to be afraid of the words
But with you I've learned just to let it out
Now my heart is ready to burst
Cause I, I feel like I'm ready for love
And I wanna be your everything and more
And I know every day you say it
But I just want you to be sure
That I'm yours
And if I've been feeling heavy
You take me from the dark
Your arms they keep me steady
So nothing could fall apart
And I will find my strength to untame my mouth
When I used to be afraid of the words
But with you I've learned just to let it out
Now my heart is ready to burst
“Look around you--there are people around you. Maybe you will remember one of them all your life and later eat your heart out because you didn't make use of the opportunity to ask him questions. And the less you talk, the more you'll hear. Thin strands of human lives stretch from island to island of the Archipelago. They intertwine, touch one another for one night only in just such a clickety-clacking half-dark car as this and then separate once and for all. Put your ear to their quiet humming and the steady clickety-clack beneath the car. After all, it is the spinning wheel of life that is clicking and clacking away there.”
-Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn, The Gulag Archipelago 1918-1956
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-Lisa Gerrard - Sanvean
As featured on The App Whisperer Weekly Showcase 19th May 2013
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London Lives Series
Hipstamatic only.
The sanders are on, the blast of the exhaust is echoing from the cliff faces as Black Five 44871 is flat out lifting the Jacobite between tunnels 3 and 4, Loch Nan Umnh in the background.
I'm afraid I'm not feeling hugely inspired at the moment, so here's another button from my collection. It dates from the late 19th Century and it's quite large at 1½" across. The button is leaning against a (barely visible) vintage Sylko cotton reel and I added in a few of my trusty Hydrangea flowers for good measure.
4093 -
Don't be afraid of your shadow; it's really just a constant reminder that there's light all around you.
~Rachel Wolchin~
Hey hey
Hey hey
In my rearview mirror
My life is gettin clearer
The sunset sighs
And slowly disappears
These trinkets once were treasure
Life changes like the weather
You grow up, grow old
Or you hit the road round here
So I drive
Watchin white lines passin by
With my plastic dashboard Jesus
Waitin there to greet us
Hey hey
I've finally found my way
Say goodbye to yesterday
Hit the gas, there ain't no brakes
On this Lost Highway
Hell, I busted loose, I'm lettin go
Out on this open road
It's Independence Day
On this Lost Highway
Hey hey
Hey hey
Don't know where I'm goin
But I know where I've been
I'm afraid of
Goin back again
So I drive
Years and miles are flyin by
And waitin there to greet us
Is my plastic dashboard Jesus
Hey hey
I've finally found my way
Say goodbye to yesterday
Hit the gas, there ain't no brakes
On this Lost Highway
Hell, I busted loose, I'm lettin go
Out on this open road
It's Independence Day
On this Lost Highway
Hey hey
*Guitar Solo*
Hey hey
Oh patron saint of lonely souls
Tell this boy which way to go
Guide the car, you got the keys
Farewell to mediocrity
Kickin off the cruise control
And turnin up the radio
Got just enough religion
And a half a tank of gas
Come on
Let's go
I've finally found my way
Say goodbye to yesterday
Hit the gas, there ain't no brakes
On this Lost Highway
I'm busted loose, I'm lettin go
When I'm out on this open road
It's Independence Day
On this Lost Highway
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey
On this Lost Highway
I am afraid I have gone off Flickr for the summer. As a farmer am I unable to find time to follow up Flickr the way I like, and the way it should be done. So I use to have a break from about Easter to mid Sep.
I just looked in to be updated on one Flickr friend that is in a very interesting prosess at the moment. I see many of you still comment and fave my photos. It is very much appreciated, and kind of you, but I am sadly not looking in very often, and will not be able to see it, nor respond. Nor am I able to visit your streams.
We have no snow, the first lambs have arrived, the fire wood is cut, split and drying in large bags, the first manure have been spread, the yearlings will be let out in the weekend, and all the rest of the busy spring work is readdy to start. It is a stressful, yet joyfull, time of year. This is the work that lay the ground for crops and income later.
I wish you all a great summer, or winter for my dear friends down under, and see you all in autumn.
This photo was taken by Mette on a walk along the fjord in Easter.
Hugs to all that want one from the old bearded farmer.
Happy Sliders Sunday!!
texture thanks to Kerstin Frank www.flickr.com/photos/kerstinfrank-design/5683668494/
This Sandhill Crane was not afraid of us at all. I think he is used to scavenging in picnic areas by the beach.
Afraid of being outshone by the Rock in the "Race to the Bottom", the L&N fielded this impressive display of E6's at Louisville, KY in the 1960s. I give it 7 out of 10.
Little did either know, the Milwaukee was hiding in the wings prepared to pounce...and the Montgomery Burns Award For Outstanding Achievement in the Field of Excellence remains unclaimed.
American Rails collection.
Scarecrow's hood has been upgraded to reddish brown, but more importantly... I finally found some Batman CMF's. Catman's cowl and belt go splendidly with the suit from the Ra's set, and I threw in the gas mask head for good measure.
I'm afraid I still feel as thought I've been riding a Clydesdale twice a day for five hours. I just don't remember doing it or why I got talked into it. That's the way I feel: I want to feel like Sammy looked so many years ago.
Thanks for all the well wishes, but this looks like a long haul and, wouldn't you know it, every pain doc in the west is sitting on a beach in the Carribbean. Oh, did I tell you, that my Clydesdale is carved from boulders at Ruby Beach in Washington State. With any luck there are sprinal decompression shots in my future no later than Wednesday!
This is what inspired me to make this creation:
© 2013 Frank van Dongen
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Strange place, strange people, strange language, strange customs.
Travel can broaden your horizons but it can also be a little scary.
Wellington, Somerset, UK.
Don't be afraid - most of us don't bite.
Union Pacific 4014, the world's largest and most powerful steam locomotive passes through the former EJ&E tower (JB Tower) on the UP Geneva Subdivision as it goes to pickup more passenger cars that's parked next to the Metra West Chicago station.
The best remedy for those who are afraid, lonely or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere where they can be quiet, alone with the heavens, nature and God. Because only then does one feel that all is as it should be.
Anne Frank
When I was eight, I was attacked...brutally attacked by a rooster..
I was chasing after a cat in a field..and a rooster filled with demons ran after me...
It seriously scratched my back and i was bleeding
it also scarred my heart.
forever.
Oh yeah, and we ate him the next night :X