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There is a field in Harpswell, Maine that very often has three resident horses. They were there on this foggy morning and this one was curious and came over to inspect me. The other two were busy eating. They are draft horses who look even larger in their winter coats. I have take their photos several times in the past.
Carpintero de Cabeza Amarilla, Blond-crested Woodpecker, Celeus flavescens.
Samambaia Azul
Guaraú
Estado de São Paulo
Brasil
Night Light Blondes by Daniel Arrhakis (2015)
With the music : Aero Chord - Surface by Trap City
Work made for the MIXMASTER CHALLENGE #4 in Artistic Manipulation Group :
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Manipulation work based in a shot taken in a shop front in Augusta Street, Lisbon, Portugal.
So sorry for some delay in catching up, i will try during this week dear friends ! A wonderful week and thank you for your kind comments and invitations ! : )
What's up?
And so I wake in the morning and I step
Outside and I take deep breath
And I get real high
And I scream to the top of my lungs
What's going on?
2021 was such a wild ride for me! I was reborn in SL, found new interests, new friends, fell in love, and got married. I really hit my stride- only 13 years late!
Thank you to everyone who made 2021 so special. I'd like to wish everyone a happy New Year and a healthy and spectacular 2022!
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This is one of my favorite shots of my friend Tara.......she is on a cross country music tour in her car as we speak....cool chick....
Genesis Mesh Head, Emily Blinker Rare (Arcade)
Legendaire, Guilia Coat
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Standing in the entrance of the empty wooden room, with my back to the open door, looking at my long shadow stretching across the wooden floor, I could almost hear the sound of that song echoing back and forth on the cold walls of the house. Everything was so quiet yet, I could still hear the sounds. They were so loud that for a moment, I thought I saw my shadow run outside, afraid of being captivated by it for eternity, as the rest of them.
I took a second step further into the room. I looked at where furniture used to be placed. Somehow the room kept marks of each piece placed in the past, as if it tells us that I still do remember how it was. I kept walking in slow steps towards the end of the room. In the corner I saw something. Something that I was still not ready to grasp, further more, to remember! It was a dotted string of brownish red drops. I felt a chill crawl up my spine and goose bumps crossing my whole body. It all began to come back; I closed my eyes and saw it all. Me standing here in this same exact place, as a ten year old child.
Playing with my blond hair doll, my Dad sitting on the brown and green striped sofa beside me, reading the news paper, my mother on the other side of the room, in the kitchen, baking my favorite banana muffins, singing her song, the same old song I very much loved, when the phone rang, I lifted my head, looked at my father as if telling him I’m so lazy to pick it, you answer it, so he picked it up. I immediately returned to play again. In few seconds, my father quickly hung-up without saying a word, rose quickly from his seat, passed in front of me and went outside. I could still hear my mother singing. The aroma of the sweet muffins filled the house and I knew eating them was only a mater of few minutes.
My father came back; he stood by the door, facing my mother in the kitchen. I was disturbed by his presence, being able to see him from the corner of my eye and so lifted my head to see what kept him there for such a long time. His face was so red; he somehow seemed to be very much upset. If I was only a bit older I would’ve known that he has been crying.
My mother stopped singing and asked what was wrong. Without a reply, he lifted his right hand, holding a gun and aimed it at my mother. She tried to calm him down and try to make him lower it, but before she completed her last word, a bullet went out of the mouth of the gun. My father decided to shut my mother up for good. She fell down on the floor, her eyes focused on me. I could not believe what I am seeing. I just sat there without moving a muscle, my doll in my hand and shaking. I could remember very well how my heart pounded. I felt it in my head. My father looked at me and smiled, then came slowly towards me. His eyes filled with tears that until today I could not understand. He leaned down to me, gave me a long kiss on the head and said painfully ‘I love you’. Then, he stood straight, lifted his hand up, aimed the gun to his head and pulled the trigger. After that all I remember was that string of blood on the wall.
I opened my eyes looked around me and could not fully understand why did it happen, I only knew that my parents loved each other very deeply. I wonder what would’ve happened if I did answered that phone call? I kept thinking as I studied the blond doll in my hand.
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I hope that you enjoyed reading the story and viewing the photo. I have just written the story last night and decided to share it with all of you, the picture on the other hand, were taken today, especially for the story. It was edited to suit the vibe of the story. Hope it got it.
The family portrait used in the photo frame was taken form this site: www.thebigartcompany.com/details.php?id=36
Saved it, printed it and took the shot.
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Photo and Story taken and written by: IvoryIllusion©
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