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ᴘᴇᴛʀɪꜰʏ ɢᴏʀᴇ & ɪɴᴋ ɢᴀᴄʜᴀ
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:ꜱᴛᴜᴅɪᴏɴᴇɪʀᴏ: ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀɪᴛ ʙ ꜱᴇᴛ /ᴘᴏꜱᴇꜱ/ ʜᴜᴅ
ᴀ ʀ ᴛ ᴇ - ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ɢɪꜰᴛ
It's been a hard year, feeling awake now
All of the hurt, all of the dirt, all of the shame now
Nothing but closed doors, I'm not gonna break down
See doubt is a strong drug, it gets in your bloodstream
You lose your hope, you lose your soul, you lose the whole thing
And I fought my whole life to know it won't break me
🎧 TUNE
Beinn Dubh and the Arrochar Alps, Glenstriddle Horseshoe and Glen Luss above the west side of Loch Lomond. Taken from Milarrochy Bay.
The morning had been quite cloudy with stubborn, though very picturesque, mist hanging well below the mountains’ peaks. When the sun came up over the mountains in the south east, this amazing sight followed. It felt as though everything stopped to look - and to listen...
West Central Scotland
“The wind shakes the branches above us
And the car shaved the ground at our backs,
But the dark Roman wine in our bloodstreams
Makes the cold just a word, just a sound.”
“Dark Roman Wine” Snow Patrol
From O'sulloc Tea Farm on Jeju Island, South Korea
Quote Of The Day:
“Once photography enters your bloodstream, it is like a disease.” (Anon)
🎧 Listen to
Jolene by
Ray LaMontagne ♫♪
📷 It inspired this image!!
LYRICS:
Cocaine flame in my bloodstream
Sold my coat when I hit Spokane
Bought myself a hard pack of cigarettes in the early morning rain
Lately my hands they don't feel like mine
My eyes been stung with dust, I'm blind
Held you in my arms one time
Lost you just the same
Jolene
I ain't about to go straight
It's too late
I found myself face down in the ditch
Booze in my hair
Blood on my lips
☞A picture of you, holding a picture of me☜
☞In the pocket of my blue jeans☜
Still don't know what love means
Still don't know what love means
Jolene
Ah, La, La, La, La, La
Jolene
Been so long since I seen your face
Or felt a part of this human race
I've been living out of this here suitcase for way too long
A man needs something he can hold onto
A nine pound hammer or a woman like you
Either one of them things will do
Jolene
I ain't about to go straight
It's too late
I found myself face down in the ditch
Booze in my hair
Blood on my lips
A picture of you, holding a picture of me
In the pocket of my blue jeans
Still don't know what love means
Still don't know what love means
Jolene
La, La, La, La, La, La, La
Jolene
La, La, La, La, La, La, La
Jolene
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WITH SINCERE THANKS: 💕
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Captured on Barassie Beach, Ayrshire, Scotland, with the sun low behind the Isle of Arran.
A similarly beautiful sunset last night too but I left the camera at home and instead took to the beach to pick litter instead. Removing just a few pieces of plastic from the beach or strandline is deeply rewarding.
Microplastics plague our environment. They are in the water we drink, food we eat and the air we breathe. Microplastics have been found in our lungs, our bloodstream, our brains and in foetuses too.
Despite the first full on sunny spring day falling on a bank holiday weekend, there was surprisingly little litter to pick last night. A surprising but pleasing result.
Please remember to only ever take to the beach the things which you are willing to take home with you afterwards.
Wishing you all a fantastic weekend of photography. Stay safe everyone.
“They say you’re toxic and
You’re flowing through my bloodstream
But I don’t care what they say,
I say we’re in our own world anyway…”
More on a little virtual keyhole ☂
Dust, Nebula & Sparkles,
Dea
______________________
Canon EOS 6D - f/18 - 1/15sec - 100mm - ISO 320
- challenge Macro Mondays group, theme: Smell
- total width of the scene: 7cm
- Smell
Why do garlic and onions cause bad breath?
Some compounds in onions, garlic, or both, can be responsible for bad breath and even body odor. These include:
*Allicin. When the insides of a garlic bulb are exposed to air, a substance called alliin turns into allicin, which then changes into several sulfur-containing compounds that give garlic its smell.
*Allyl methyl sulfide. This compound is released from both garlic and onions when they are cut. Once eaten, the substance is absorbed into the bloodstream, and emitted through the lungs and skin pores.
*Cysteine sulfoxide. This sulfuric compound in garlic and onions causes an unpleasant odor on the breath almost immediately after the vegetables are eaten.
♬♩ American Woman ♭♪
Freedom is never more than one
generation away from extinction.
We didn't pass it on to our children
in the bloodstream. It must be
fought for, protected, and handed
on for them to do the same.
~ Ronald Reagan
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Taken on Tranquility Isle
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Tranquility%20Base/76/196/22
OPEN FOR THE PUBLIC!♥
Rise
Lost Frequencies
www.youtube.com/watch?v=W3_MXhQexHs
It's been a hard year, feeling the weight now
All of the hurt, all of the dirt, all of the shame now
Nothing but closed doors, I'm not gonna break down
(I rise)
See doubt is a strong drug, it gets in your bloodstream
You lose your hope, you lose your soul, you lose the whole thing
And I fought my whole life to know it won't break me
(I rise)
Ain't no way, ain't no way I'm stopping now
Gonna make my way right through the clouds
I rise
I rise
I'm gon' break my teeth and bear the pain
Gonna climb this mountain once again
I rise
I rise
(I rise)
(I rise)
(I rise)
I rise
I'm feeling stronger, stronger than I've been
I'll weather the storm, weather the rain, I am the lightning (lightning)
Don't need a shelter, I'm done with the hiding
(I rise)
Ain't no way, ain't no way I'm stopping now
Gonna make my way right through the clouds
I rise
I rise
I'm gon' break my teeth and bear the pain
Gonna climb this mountain once again
I rise
© Leanne Boulton, All Rights Reserved
Black and white re-edit of a shot captured during February 2017 in Glasgow, Scotland.
A confident nicely speckled starling was fine with me getting close enough with my 70mm lens while out shooting street.
We, of course, not only pollute this beautiful earth for the creatures we share it with but we also pollute it to the detriment of ourselves.
Today scientists revealed a limited study that found that 80% of the human subjects had microplastics in their blood. This was a small sample but only 3 major plastics were tested for, it is entirely possible the remaining 20% had microplastics in their blood too!
We have long known that microplastics are in our food, our water and in the air that we breathe. Large amounts of microplastics can be found in the faeces of our babies, especially those who are bottle fed. Every single plastic container we use for storing, drinking, eating or preserving food will contaminate the food with chemicals or microplastics. Of course, plastics are cheap and versatile for this purpose but humanity managed before the advancement of plastics. The use of tins, waxed paper and glass for storage was once all we had.
A number of times I have walked the shores of Ayrshire on a plastic pick and have been always alarmed at just how much plastic floats in on the tide.
We must reduce our plastic use. Single use plastics need to be stopped outside of essential medical needs and we need to find alternatives for longer term plastics too. If you are a smoker and think this subject is unrelated to the photograph above, you need to think again. Cigarette filters are made from plastic.
If you are not terrified by the thought of plastic in your very bloodstream then I cannot imagine what it would take. Each of us has the power to make a difference - to drive change. Consumer choice and voting with your feet is a powerful tool. We really must work harder to combat this.
We need to stop living in our own filth.
FREEDOM is never more than one generation away from extinction.
We didn't pass it to our children in the bloodstream.
It must be fought for, protected and handed on for them to do the same.
Ronald Regan
Veterans to all of you who serve and have served we humbly thank you.
These are my husband Jeff's dog tags, shot taken this morning.
Have a lovely day everyone thank you for your visit. :-)
“They say you’re toxic and
You’re flowing through my bloodstream
But I don’t care what they say,
I say we’re in our own world anyway…”
More on a little virtual keyhole ☂
Dust, Nebula & Sparkles,
Dea
______________________
I traveled to a mystical time zone
And I missed my bed
And I soon came home
They said :
"There's too much caffeine
In your bloodstream
And a lack of real spice
In your life"
Venom in my veins
Sparks go up in flames
Can't just walk away
Reckless is my name
Overkill insane
Careful what you say - bloodstream neoni X jung youth
ACHROMA has done it again with this amazing cyber body tattoo for cyber fair, also has a face tat for evo X.
Featured: ACHROMA Cyberware x-13 green
Location: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Esperia/30/190/3013
There's something in the air and while it may not be love,
some say it's the next best thing -- negative ions.
You may have experienced the power of negative ions when you last set foot on the beach or at the mountains. While part of the euphoria is simply being around the wondrous settings and away from the normal pressures of home and work, the air circulating in the mountains and the beach is said to contain tens of thousands of negative ions -- Much more than the average home or office building, which contain dozens or hundreds, and many register a flat zero.
Negative ions are odorless, tasteless, and invisible molecules that we inhale in abundance in certain environments. Think mountains, waterfalls, and beaches. Once they reach our bloodstream, negative ions are believed to produce biochemical reactions that increase levels of the mood chemical serotonin, helping to alleviate depression, relieve stress, and boost our daytime energy.
Quoted from WebMD
© Leanne Boulton, All Rights Reserved
Street photography from Glasgow, Scotland.
Previously unpublished shot from May 2019.
Reduce, reuse, repurpose. Plastic pollution is not only unsightly, it leaches hazardous and carcinogenic chemicals into our air, water, soil, food and inside of our bodies.
Recycling of plastic is a poor choice. So much that we deposit for recycling simply ends up dumped overseas in poorer nations that are unable to cope with the vast loads themselves. Much of the plastic recycling that does take place causes further microplastic pollution into the atmosphere. We must recycle our plastic but it should be the last resort option.
Microplastics have been found in our lungs, bloodstream, organs and brain. They are in the air we breathe, food we eat and water we drink.
Some plastics are essential, such as in healthcare, but for many applications there are non-plastic alternatives. If you can afford to, and have the option to, consider choosing non-plastic products.
For unavoidable plastics think about how those products can be reused or repurposed after their initial use. Ensure to only reuse 'food safe' plastics for storage and production of food and water.
Reduce the amount of plastic in your life.
Reuse or repurpose the plastic that you do use.
We owe it to ourselves to take care of our one home in the cosmos. Stay safe my Flickr friends.
Stateless - Bloodstream (Acoustic)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=_OPQZPWFCe4
Blog Post
Shanghai & ZK @ Sense Event (April - May Edition)
sllorinovo.blogspot.com/2018/04/shanghai-zk-sense-event-a...
You must think I have a deathwish
Leaving everybody breathless
It's always my time, the city is mine
You should learn to just accept it
Royalty is in my DNA, I'll never be the type to settle for OK - bloodstream neoni X jung youth
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Stateless - Bloodstream
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sn3-1kvv6u4
“He stops rocking and looks into my eyes. We’re inches apart and I’m mesmerized by the tiny flecks of indigo in his blue eyes. A girl could drown in those eyes. And it wouldn’t be the worst way to go.”
― Lisa Daily, Single-Minded
Blog Post
~ You may not recall the moment that you asked me in
But your invitation was clear
You'll pretend you've never met me but it's far to late
Now I'm here...
I'm the face you hoped you'd never see
But always knew you would
I'm the one thing you knew you shouldn't do
But did because you could
I'm the evil in your bloodstream
I'm the rash upon your skin
And you made a big mistake all right
The day you let me in
And you can fly to the other side of the world
You know you'll only find
I've reserved the seat behind you
We can talk about old times
Cause I'm the one who knows what scares you
I'm the who loves you best
I'm the thirteenth at the table
I'm the uninvited guest ~
Picture inspired by this song:
♪Marillion - The uninvited guest♪
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"Freedom is never more than one generation away from extinction.
We didn't pass it to our children in the bloodstream.
It must be fought for, protected, and handed on for them to do the same, or one day we will spend our sunset years telling our children and our children's children what it was once like in the United States where men were free."
Ronald Reagin
Listen to a Veterans Day speech that President Reagin gave..........
If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude than the animating contest of freedom, go from us in peace.
We ask not your counsels or arms. Crouch down and lick the hands, which feed you.
May your chains sit lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that ye were our countrymen!" —
Samuel Adams (1777)
eN-genes
Now more than ever you can be like a tree unaging In the mind,
with its diseased shadow squeezing a grave, squeezing me:
China bones and tendons in various degrees of separation,
floods and droughts ruining my heart now cold, eyes closed
over beliefs that held my life together, lying exposed, nameless
quaint fragments sitting below the mutilation of a sunrise.
I’m sporting an existential dark gray outfit with an elegance
to be the envy of Tiffany. And a prayer hiding beneath every curse.
On a stage without curtains publishing my fury in a fury of words.
With flowers dried to amber in one hand and a blade in the other,
into the flesh of trees; I convert this energy and this body’s hunger.
I’m an annotator; suffering is difficult to depict and I need paper.
So there it is, words gathering like birds on an empty clothesline,
hinting at implications in a blur of thoughts and old forgotten creeds.
Hear me out: “Let’s leave footprints deep as the ocean. Try it. Seriously.
One spring out of every century”. The edge of time makes a sound
and the music runs through the kitchen, through my bloodstream,
breaking the glasses as I cut onions, as I cut you out of everything.
June 20-2018-18.00
fat jon & styrofoam - Generic Genes
"but as you wait, i heard that there's a way to save some
collect everything that connects to the bass drum
we'll take a journey and venture back at a later date
no need to worry now, everything was saved to tape
control the medium, listen when the people speak
note the elements, even if they're incomplete
as it filters through..don't interrupt the code
no need to look around. there'll always be enough to load"
Black wave coming will it hit
I can taste the fear yeah it's written on my lips
Sipping on a cold one waiting for the rinse
Woke up with an omen tatted on my wrist
Black wave coming will it drop
I can see the fear yeah it's written on the wall
Who you gonna trust when the killer is the cop
Fire in my bloodstream, water in my lungs
Waiting on a black wave
Running in a rat maze
Shaking in my own cage
What do I believe? I believe
Waiting on a black wave
Living under bad days
Shaking in my own cage
What do I believe
Stumbling down the street I swear to god you don't wanna test me
Black wave blocking out the sun
Baby when you go down ain't no coming up
Thought that you were safe but nobody ever was
Choking on a diamond, poison in your lungs
At the end guess we're all just animals
At the end is it all just greed
When the ocean crash down who you gonna call
Hold your breath, hold your breath, counting 1 2
Waiting on a black wave
Running in a rat maze
Shaking in my own cage
What do I believe? I believe
Waiting on a black wave
Living under bad days
Shaking in my own cage
What do I believe
Stumbling down the street I swear to god you don't wanna test me
How did a Grim Reaper like me
End up in a world so mean
Houses are really bodies. We connect ourselves with walls, roofs, and objects just as we hang on to our livers, skeletons, flesh and bloodstream. I am no beauty, no mirror is necessary to assure me of this absolute fact. Nevertheless I have a death grip on this haggard frame as if it were the limpid body of Venus herself.
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I am so sad, Eleanor, so sad that my body has become transparent, I've shed so many tears. Is it possible to dissolve into water without leaving a trace?
Leonora Carrington
"it seems to me that almost all our sadnesses are moments of tension, which we feel as paralysis because we no longer hear our astonished emotions living. because we are alone with the unfamiliar presence that has entered us; because everything we trust and are used to is for a moment taken away from us; because we stand in the midst of a transition where we cannot remain standing. that is why the sadness passes: the new presence inside us, the presence that has been added, has entered our heart, has gone into its innermost chamber and is no longer even there, - is already in our bloodstream. and we don't know what it was. we could easily be made to believe that nothing happened, and yet we have changed, as a house that a guest has entered changes. we can't say who has come, perhaps we will never know, but many signs indicate that the future enters us in this way in order to be transformed in us, long before it happens. and that is why it is so important to be solitary and attentive when one is sad: because the seemingly uneventful and motionless moment when our future steps into us is so much closer to life than that other loud and accidental point of time when it happens to us as if from outside. the quieter we are, the more patient and open we are in our sadnesses, the more deeply and serenely the new presence can enter us, and the more we can make it our own, the more it becomes our fate."
~ rainer maria rilke
I’m currently laid up due to a sprained ankle and a little tendon damage sustained at Lumsdale Falls yesterday (Monday 23rd Oct).
As the codeine filters its way through my bloodstream and begins its task to block my pain receptors I processed this image through Neo and a touch of Snapseed…maybe the meds have interfered with my sense of proportion?
Black wave coming will it hit
I can taste the fear yeah it’s written on my lips
Sipping on a cold one waiting for the rinse
Woke up with an omen tatted on my wrist
Black wave coming will it drop
I can see the fear yeah it’s written on the wall
Who you gonna trust when the killer is the cop
Fire in my bloodstream, water in my lungs
Waiting on a black wave
Running in a rat maze
Shaking in my own cage
What do I believe? I believe
Waiting on a black wave
Living under bad days
Shaking in my own cage
What do I believe
Stumbling down the street I swear to god you don’t wanna test me
Black wave blocking out the sun
Baby when you go down ain’t no coming up
Thought that you were safe but nobody ever was
Choking on a diamond, poison in your lungs
At the end guess we’re all just animals
At the end is it all just greed
When the ocean crash down who you gonna call
Hold your breath, hold your breath, counting 1 2
Waiting on a black wave
Running in a rat maze
Shaking in my own cage
What do I believe? I believe
Waiting on a black wave
Living under bad days
Shaking in my own cage
What do I believe
Stumbling down the street I swear to god you don’t wanna test me
How did a girl like me
End up in a world so mean
it's like a disease :-)
Anonymous
HFF! Climate Change Matters! Resist the Ignorant Orange Clown and his Cabinet of Stooges and Buffoons!!
bearded iris, denver botanic garden, colorado
Music: Three Days Grace - Infra-Red
Infra-Red
I know that you're burning out for me
Fire in your bloodstream
Moving through you at light-speed
I see you, I see you
In Infra-Red
The heat and the light in the way you move
Like nobody else is in the room
I see you, I see you
One of the more clear manifestations of climate change is the increasing frequency and intensity of wildfires across the globe. These fires generate widespread plumes of smoke that impact regions far from their sources, including large cities hundreds of miles downwind.
While the smoke can provide a pleasing filter in the sky, as seen here at sunset in Boulder Colorado, it also poses a major health risk to millions of people. The main threat is the generation of small particles (PM 2.5) that impact lungs and get into the bloodstream, leading to increases in asthma, heart disease, and low birth weights.
I guess Smokey Bear's message should have been a bit broader...