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Position: This photo was taken on the edge of the forest near the town of Kladno, Czech Rep.

i'd eat your brains

cause i'm evil

 

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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...

     

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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

A cat on the Lac Leman

(Saint-Saphorin, Switzerland)

“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

 

Mare's Leg Cove, New Zealand

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.

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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.

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!

Valandriel has a date with Izmael.

The two enjoy the snow in the Harz mountains.

From the heights of Tokyo skytree tower, 634m

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Sur la place du Grand Jardin à Vence

This is what inspired me to make this creation:

 

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© 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.

Foal and his mother. Race horses in Mallorca, Spain

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

One thing in life that I'm not afraid of is color. Maybe I embrace color so much because I'm an artist or maybe because I grew up in Detroit; the home of pink gators.

...bE VeRy aFraId...

 

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