Trafalgar Square

London, England, UK

A photo of scattered letters, photos, papers, greeting cards, all ripped up and in pieces in the grass near the apartment complex I live in.

There are times when camps will set up pre-breakup. Even though everything is still frozen and it can be quite cold at least the sunsets are spectacular.

USFWS Yukon Delta NWR

Photo Credit: Nathan Graff

Public domain

Bad people always do evil to you. Send this to the people who caused your breakup.

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"What?! I never did that!" said a stressed Shamus. In retaliation, Siobhan shouted, "Please Seamus, I'm not accusing you of anything, I'm just asking if you took something without telling me." Meanwhile, the truck driver attempts to ignore the soon to be argument.

Breakup Art at The River Music Experience, Davenport, IA 12/14/12

This remnant of snow in my driveway looked a bit like an aerial view of an arctice ice sheet (not that I have ever seen one),

Also, it looks a bit like a rooster; I am still wary of chickens

The Breakups at Pehrspace on 04.03.2009

The North Saskatchewan is breaking up downstream of downtown, and the sound of water is in the valley again.

Breakups are hard. For Hello Giggles I illustrated some things that can help.

Well not actually, just a coincidence. But i likes!

Dumped

Spaceland

Not everything lasts forever...

www.78violet.org/

se alguem aqui gosta delas..

I've been noticing with a few coffee blends lately. the crema on my americanos does this weird clumpy breakup thing. (it only happens with a few coffees, others brewed thru the same machine don't do this). Anyone know what's going on?

Breakup is a strange potential, a million creaks and cracks from my perch below the bridge. With heavy rain and warmth coming, the river will be empty of ice by morning. The change comes like something from a fantasy story, a taste of spring when it's still so far away. It means more because you know it'll never last, like every moment with night falling, each trick of the light played into the hands of darkness. Sometimes it's violent, but mostly subtle, slipping off like sleeping. I prefer to notice what's easily overlooked. There's plenty of eyes for big things.

December 21, 2018

Bridgetown, Nova Scotia

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helo flight from dry valleys to mcmurdo station antarctica

december 2011