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Taken with a pentax MG, and scanned in. This has been re added, and I've touched it up by editing out the dust spots.
This plant is an early spring bloomer. It is quite hardy, being very cold tolerant. 2014 April 12 065R-1
it's strange to see the ripples of water on top of what appears to be allot of little ice bergs. love this natural effect.
ESTANDO TAN CERCA DEL AMOR
NO NECESITÉ DEL DOLOR
CON UNA O DOS VECES FUE SUFICIENTE
Y TODO FUE EN VANO
EL TIEMPO EMPIEZA A TRANSCURRIR
Y ANTES DE QUE TE DES CUENTA, YA ESTÁ CONGELADO
PERO ALGO SUCEDIÓ
DESDE LA PRIMERA VEZ QUE ESTOY CONTIGO
MI CORAZÓN SE FUNDIÓ EN EL SUELO
ENCONTRANDO ALGO VERDADERO
Y TODO EL MUNDO MIRABA ALREDEDOR
PENSANDO QUE ESTABA LOCA
PERO NO ME IMPORTA LO QUE DIGAN
ESTOY ENAMORADA DE TI
ELLOS TRATARÁN DE ALEJARME
PERO NO SABEN LA VERDAD
MI CORAZÓN ESTÁ MUTILADO HASTA LAS VENAS
Y YO CONTINÚO CERRÁNDOLO
Y TU ME LO CORTAS Y LO ABRES Y YO...
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
TU ME CORTAS Y ME ABRES
HACIENDO LO IMPOSIBLE POR NO OÍR
PERO ELLOS HABLAN DEMASIADO FUERTE
SUS SONIDOS PERFORADORES ME LLENAN LOS OIDOS
INTENTAN LLENARME SIN DUDAS
YA SE QUE EL OBJETIVO
ES MANTENERME CAYENDO
PERO NADA ES MÁS GRANDE
QUE LA RÁFAGA QUE LLEGA CON TU ABRAZO
Y EN ESTE MUNDO DE SOLEDAD
VEO TU ROSTRO
Y AUN CON TODO EL MUNDO ALREDEDOR
PENSANDO QUE ESTOY LOCA, TALVEZ, TALVEZ
Letras4U.com » letras traducidas al español
PERO NO ME IMPORTA LO QUE DIGAN
ESTOY ENAMORADA DE TI
ELLOS TRATARÁN DE ALEJARME
PERO NO SABEN LA VERDAD
MI CORAZÓN ESTÁ MUTILADO HASTA LAS VENAS
Y YO CONTINÚO CERRÁNDOLO
Y TU ME LO CORTAS Y LO ABRES Y YO...
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
TU ME CORTAS Y ME ABRES
Y ME ESTÁ DRENANDO COMPLETAMENTE
OH A TODOS LES SERÁ DIFÍCIL DE CREER
YO LLEVARÉ ESTAS CICATRICES
PARA QUE TODOS LAS VEAN
PERO NO ME IMPORTA LO QUE DIGAN
ESTOY ENAMORADA DE TI
ELLOS TRATARÁN DE ALEJARME
PERO NO SABEN LA VERDAD
MI CORAZÓN ESTÁ MUTILADO HASTA LAS VENAS
Y YO CONTINÚO CERRÁNDOLO
Y TU ME LO CORTAS Y LO ABRES Y YO...
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
TU ME CORTAS Y ME ABRES
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
SIGO SANGRANDO
SIGO, SIGO SANGRANDO AMOR
TU ME CORTAS Y ME ABRES
Bleeding Love / Leona Lewis
Por eso prefiero no ver, oír, sentir, leer, escribir, pensar, decir, numerar, etc.
Cosas que tengan que ver contigo...
Me volveré loca, y en contra de todo lo que he dicho y de todos los que me han dicho cosas...Les doy la espalda por esta vez...
No pensaré nada más... No me tomare 10 segundos antes de hacer las cosas... Lo que me nazca será demostrado... Amor, tristeza, locura, tranquilidad, paz, guerra, golpes, abrazos, besos, cachetadas...
Seré impulsiva solamente...
The Bleeding Hearts have just started blooming, still very tiny I shall be back with more shots, I can't resist these flowers. Yesterday they were blowing about like clothes on a washing line very pretty but hard to get a shot!
These have been at my house ever since I can remember and are amongst my favourite of the flower/plant variety alongside japanese maple, cherry blossoms and magnolia trees (yes those are all trees but my mind is choosing to associate with them)
Like when someone says 'supper' it makes me think of pickles. Don't ask why xD
Do you associate certain words with random things?
"Not worth revisiting,
No respite for a heart bleeding,
I'm uncomfortably numb."
- Sudhamshu
No idea what this flower is called. The closest looking flower was called Bleeding hearts!
Bike ride 03/29/08. This was in the UT Campus area; there was some sort of frat boy fundraiser complete with shitty Blueshammer-style band. It seemed to be some kind of theme event; I saw a group of sorority girls dressed as hippies and lots of day-glo shirts and hats (80s mall rats? 90s club kids? I couldn't tell). My time in Tuscaloosa taught me to hate these people and their events, so any time I am encountered with large numbers of frat boys/sorority girls I automatically brace myself for some sort of weak insult and move to the other side of the road. But the greeks in Tuscaloosa are a different animal; they all fucking suck shit, no lie. And they all fuck goats. I can say that about every one of them. But elsewhere, they're a bit more chill. They seem nice here and pleasant. They can actually coexist. Go figure.
From right to left: A new Bleeding Heart "develops", and gradually becomes less intense in colour. Eventually, it stops "bleeding" and becomes a pod that contains many seeds for new lives.
here is it. that moment, that year, when everything crashes down; when the very things that hold you together are falling apart. that's the time you need something, one thing, anything to remind you of beauties of reality. but it just always seems to be the time you have nothing, and nothing will show it's self, nothing will show you this beauty. you will look around this world you live in and see ugly people in an ugly world and ugly lives-everything is just so disgusting. stress, stress, so much stress. anxiety takes you over, thoughts here, thoughts there-there is just too much going on. something is here, something is gone. you can count on nothing. everything hurts, and nothing is pretty. one person can only take so much. and it gets to the point where it feels like your mind is bleeding, bleeding out everything, every memory, every thought, every pain. but it only hurts you more. so you sit there in a puddle of blood and agony and think back and realize, you cant remember one moment of your pathetic life you have lived so far.
Dicentra Formosa ~ Western or Pacific Bleeding Heart
The pink, heart-shaped flowers of this plant define the pacific bleeding heart (Dicentra formosa). While the flowers are not as showy as some of the popular ornamental varieties, the plant as a whole is still beautiful and offers great benefits to a variety of wildlife. Growing 8-18″ high, the plant is a perennial which dies back to the ground in the winter and is usually found in wetter settings such as forests, ravines and along creeks. The leaves are deeply cut which gives the foliage a delicate, lacy, fern-like appearance. The flowers, which stand only slightly higher than the foliage, droop downwards in small groups and are pink, heart-shaped with four petals creating a sac with spurs on the end and appear from April to June. The fruit is a seed capsule which contains several black, shiny seeds.
Bleeding heart is native to the west coast from British Columbia south to central California, mostly on the west side of the mountains and at lower to mid-level elevations. Bleeding heart requires soil which is porous, rich in humus and moist, but without standing water around the roots. It grows well in mostly shady conditions and is a good plant choice for tough conditions under other plants or trees. It’s a rather fragile plant and doesn’t do well with heavy foot traffic and so should be planted in quiet, low traffic areas or in containers. www.metrofieldguide.com/?p=1214
So this is a cropped version of this photo:
www.flickr.com/photos/september_rayne/6978703912/in/set-7...
I really like the quote on the photo, but thought I would try a crop and see if that looked any better. Sadly, I don't have the original of this photo as it was one of the thousands of files I lost a few months ago.
English Gardens, Assiniboine Park
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Bleeding Poppy for remembrance day to represent the bloodshed and lives lost all over the world during the course of war.
Trying out food dye in water lit from underneath with additional light from above.
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 melted to the ground
Found something true
And everyone's looking around
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 vain
That I keep on closing
You cut me open and I
Keep bleeding
Keep, keep bleeding love
(...)
Leona Lewis
Bleeding hearts in bloom, Brunswick, Maine.
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