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Bleeding hearts, we should move Valentines day into March to time it with the flowering of this beautiful plant.
Very difficult to get the colour right on this capture. I'd recently painted the fences behind, and the bold terracotta colour is striking against the strong pinks of the hearts
This angel is located just at the entrance of the cemetery and is one of its most beautiful. It is a masculine creature with a delicate, feminine and romantic look.
I like the "bleeding heart" effect on the sculpture.
Sankt Marxer Friedhof, Wien.
This vine is in my neighbour's garden and it looks so beautiful at the moment. They have it growing over a frame and it is covered in gorgeous pink flowers.
Bleeding Heart Pastor Marries Two Bleeding Hearts .... 'note' the Pastor and the groom are both wearing 'ties' ;-)
"My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love...
And it's draining all of me..."
...sigh, well, break-ups are a bitch.
But, that's the way love goes. Upwards and Onward. ;-)
I am on the second floor of an abandoned factory.
On every floor at the end of the staircase there is small room, but this one is different.
Painted in a bright color of green, that has been touched by time. Somebody has added a tiny heart, the dripping paint makes it look like it is bleeding....
These old-fashioned flowers remind me of my youth, when these grew in everyone's gardens. They grow in my brother's garden in Abbotsford. Bill's wife, Liz, is the gardener.
Bleeding, a rose. - E se una rosa, una rosa.
"it a sin to seek the truth,
The truth beneath the rose?
Pray with me so I will find
The gate to Heaven's door."
Make me fall
in the dark of your eyes
that preserved
my
truth.
True trees on the beach,
colder and frozen,
and the black birds,
on my head,
waiting for me,
and my fall.
let me go on.
Single impression
can't
create your beautiful
masterpiece.
Lasciami cadere,
lascia che le mie mani,
raccolgano questa sabbia,
macchiata col mio sangue.
Lascia che le onde,
leggere e morbide,
cullino il mio corpo,
senza più; casa.
Eri tu la mia casa.
Eri il sole che mi riscalda,
eri la pioggia che mi purifica,
eri il maglione caldo
in quelle giornate fredde,
in cui il cuore
era più freddo delle mani.
Eri ciò; di cui avevo bisogno.
Pianoforte scordato.
Ecco cosa sono.
Metafora di una poesia che non ha piu senso.
leggeri movimenti
senza un perchè.
accordo stonato
in una canzone
che non voglio più; cantare.
Sono un ciao
detto al passante frettoloso.
Sono il tempo sprecato.
Sono l'amore perduto.
Sono il fiato, sono il caldo,
che ormai ho perso.
Photomanipulation by Nico Cortese
Credits:
www.tragicstock.deviantart.com
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Thank you!
SPECIAL DELIVERY.
Bleeding ink down on my face and not even god Can do something for me.
Bleeding ink of words That i Will Never Say tomorrow
Black water That surrounds me and washes off my pain.
Bleeding ink, it Will be the last time, because if the refused my wellness, they Will accept my suffering.
"I'll die like a soldier in your arms
I will be brave so you can be strong
And then he looked into his lover's eyes and he cried
In the name of love
Still my bleeding heart
For the love of God
Still my bleeding heart"
(Steve Vai)
Everyone wants love but forget it works both ways; it can be your weakness or your strength.
Prismacolor pencils & black pastel.
We have both colour variations growing in our garden, the red always looks stunning, the white when set off against a dark background looks gorgeous.
For some weird reason this kiwi was bleeding. And Dan ate it! I hope he's ok.
update: kiwi fruit, not the bird!
I liked the detail of how this armchair seemed to bleed all over the pavement with that yellow dripping rip. Wounded and gutted by the razor-sharp knife of time, while it slowly passes by killing and destroying everything along its way.
I decided to shoot a close enough plane to show this subject, whithout losing the image of the armchair completely. I then cropped somehow to achieve a better vision of that =)
- Treatment: This is another attempt at a slight lomo-ish effect. I used a script I found somewhere this time (sorry, but can't really recover the link). I, then, added something mine to the mix, with some levels and curves manipulation, several hue/sat/lightness tweaking and a slight border blur. I decided to skip vignetting this time, because it didn't seem to fit well with the image.
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Closed off from love
I didn't need the pain
Once or twice was enough
And it was all in vain
Time starts to pass
Before you know it you're frozen
But something happened
For the very first time with you
My heart melts into the ground
Found something true
And everyone's looking round
Thinking I'm going crazy
But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open
Trying hard not to hear
But they talk so loud
Their piercing sounds fill my ears
Try to fill me with doubt
Yet I know that the goal
Is to keep me from falling
But nothing's greater than the rush that comes with your embrace
And in this world of loneliness
I see your face
Yet everyone around me
Thinks that I'm going crazy, maybe, maybe
But I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open
And it's draining all of me
Oh they find it hard to believe
I'll be wearing these scars
For everyone to see
I don't care what they say
I'm in love with you
They try to pull me away
But they don't know the truth
My heart's crippled by the vein
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
I keep bleeding
I keep, keep bleeding love
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
You cut me open and I
If the weather is not so good and your child is on midterm you can always take pictures of your fish in the tank ;-)
The infamous 'bleeding' Doors in the former Military hospital in Aldershot, Hampshire, taking in December 2012, also it is rumored to be once featured in a horror film. These doors lead into the room which i am standing in, which used to be an operating theater, i assume for emergencies as this was the maternity building.
It rained most of yesterday morning so just hung around the house. About 11 the clouds thinned so Toots and I went for a ride. Was a little late for decent birding so I thought I would stick the 100 macro on and do something other than birds. Did I tell you I love this lens on the 7D with live view?
Anyway we stopped at the Palmer visitor center to see if any thing was blooming. These guys and several others were in full bloom. There was a good breeze so I had to spend some time waiting for them to settle down. Shot a bit around there and headed out in the boonies to get some wild roses and bluebells. I found a huge patch of Dandelions that had lots of bees and a couple swallowtails so stopped to shoot them a bit. Let Toots out to do her biz. Was in a place where it was safe to let her roam. After shooting a bit I looked around for her and not to be seen. Gave her a holler and here she came out of the brush. OH Man!!!! she had found something to roll in and the smell would have driven a maggot of a gut pile. OH MY. So that was the end of my shooting. Loaded her up and came to the house. Gave her a big outside bath. Dried her off enough she could come in the house and not roll in the grass first. She loves to do that.
Cleaned up the bird yards and filled all the feeders. Got to looking at the grass and it was really getting tall so mowed about half. The worst half. ;)
Was not what I had planned but hey ya do what ya gotta do.
Its about 5:30 here and I have sun so Toots and I are off on our next adventure. Catch ya this eve
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