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A lonely girl crossing a lake among ragged mountains at night under the night sky. She is afraid of nothing for sure.
Charlie, Destroyer of the Wallpaper World. "Dagorcord"
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...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...
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.
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I don't know why I have this desire to prove myself to myself...
I always need to be better/stronger than I think I am... even if it's just hanging out in the scary basement with the lighs off.
Weird, I know.
I'm afraid I am a bit poppy obsessed at the moment but I just can't get enough of all the beautiful wild flowers growing along the country roads. It's almost enough to make me forgive them the destruction caused by the new mall. Almost.........but not quite. I still hate it!
Don't be afraid of losing people.
Be afraid of losing yourself by trying to please everyone around you.
...because I'm afraid of dreaming. I'm afraid of dreaming, because I know I'll dream of you. I don't want to dream of you, because I know it'll never come true."
I have had two dreams about Kevin, and in both, he gave me a hug. Sure, I woke up with a smile on my face, but now I don't want to go to sleep. I don't want to dream of him. Because I know that's all my dream is--a dream. It won't come true. No matter how much I want it to.
According to this dream book, I have dreams about famous people because I "fantasize about meeting them."
I was on Twitter, felt inspired, so I wrote this (: My friend said it was "deep."
I am not afraid of the darkness or the night. I'm afraid of the silence - where there is nothing to hide me from my own screaming thoughts...
Just took this little picture this morning of Asha with her little red ridding hood cape on. I thought I'd add a little prop to her basket to go with the caption. I actually have nicer pictures of Asha from this photo session but chose this one as I thought her shadow just looked like a big bad wolf...lol...so went for the over all effect rather than the nicest...
i forget or am afraid to stand up for something important and then i fall for stupid things.why is it so hard to stand up for the truth sometimes,but so easy to fall for meaningless things.i want to change that.
it's so good to be at home for a while, but it would be better if i wasn't sick.
i found out that pictures i like the most are usually not very liked by others and pictures i don't find very interesting get a lot of comments. i'm so in love with this one, and to be honest i was proud of it. but i have to keep telling myself that i'm not doing this for people, but for myself. and i have to keep doing what i like, and don't change just to be liked by others.
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Merry Christmas Eve day to all my Flickr friends.
Composite of AI generated images in PromeAI and edited in BeFunky
THE BUTTERFLY EFFECT
by swpoetry
You need to stay. And you need to stay loudly. You're afraid of making bad choices but the truth is this:
the tiniest actions will influence the course of the rest of your life and you cannot control it. So many factors play a part in you being here today: a delayed train, an extra cup of tea, the number of seconds your parents took to cross the street. This is chaos theory. Sensitivity. Mathematics. You are here. And every choice you have ever made has led you to right now, reading this. While you exist, every movement and moment matters; those bad choices led you to the best days of your life, if you were to play it all in rewind. Change will come, even if you're standing still. Butterflies will keep flapping their wings and causing hurricanes. So, make your choices and make them loud. Trust your gut. Trust energy. And if you ceased to exist? Oh, the universe would notice. The mess that would make. The hearts that would break. So just stay. Stay for bad choices. Stay for great ones. Stay.
Cause a few hurricanes.
For Memorial Day, I find myself thinking about all of the innocent children who have lost their lives to gun violence, who are still afraid to go to school, and the lack of gun regulations as well as the mental health issues in America that have caused this situation.
The quote is from Hanif Abdurraqib's They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us. Hanif is ai poet and also an essayist who writes eloquently about music in a way that draws you into the personal experience surrounding it even if you aren't familiar with the music or are familiar with the music and dislike it. It's incredible when someone can do that. He also speaks about racial discrimination in America with his own insights and unique voice. I want to recommend his work and also for those to see him speak if you have the opportunity.
This photograph was taken at the March For Our Lives event in New Orleans. This little girl's life is worth fighting for. Her life has great value and meaning. We've lost so many in this country when we didn't need to. It's time to stop letting rich white billionaires and their nasty NRA habits run out country into the ground.
For Memorial Day, I choose to honor and remember these innocent lives. They were the future and could have made our country and world a better place but they were never given the opportunity in the so called land of opportunity. Life, liberty and pursuit of happiness is in the Constitution, too.
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