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Compositionally Challenged Week 18 - Minimalist
These came in a store-bought bouquet and are dyed this color.
Photo 2014 : Paris, Pont Neuf
"Retrospective" Flickr 2015 - 2023
© All rights reserved : Jean-Christophe SOLEILHAVOUP.
In early june of 2022, we had mornings so cool that on this occasion, I could see this stag's breath!
I was looking for a breath of a life
For a little touch of heavenly light
But all the choirs in my head sang, no, oh oh oh
To get a dream of life again
A little vision of the start and the end
But all the choirs in my head sang, no, oh oh oh ♪
The Cincinnati Zoo has a new exhibit, Hippos. This is my first image. Since everyone wants to see this new exhibit, the Zoo has employed a system for visitors to visit at a scheduled time for about 15 minutes. This is great for allowing all to see. However not so great for Photography, as anyone who photographs animals knows, 15 minutes is nothing, unless you get LUCKY. I am not complaining, just saying, I hope for better images in the future!
I titled this, "Taking a Breath".
Someone to call when we're alone, hmm, yeah
It's all good in the good times
But I'll still be there when it all goes wrong
Yes, I will"
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Softly falls the winter’s breath,
Whispering peace in silent death.
A lone bird sings its gentle tune,
Beneath the silver, glowing moon.
In this cold, a warmth is found,
In snow’s embrace, spirits unbound.
Let the calm of winter fill your heart with peace. For even in the coldest seasons, beauty and renewal are quietly waiting. ❤️
~ Moon Magic
Baby's Breath is a flower that is a symbol of everlasting love, pureness, and innocence.
Taken at James Garden
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Sous les verts feuillages,
La mésange douce se pose,
Souffle de tendresse.
Under green foliage,
The gentle titmouse lands,
Breath of tenderness.
Well here... this foto. Just loved the angle while I was making a pose, so I kept it and played with it a bit in photoshop listening to Lauv, I so really (but really really) love this singer. Heard the song like lawd 20 times? Meh don't know anymore, i lost the count...
"Deserve, is a word that just a few people in this crazy world know how, why and when to say it, the rest are just pretending"...
(Anonymus)
I read this somewhere and I liked it...
Harry, thank you so much love, for your help and encouragement xx
[www.youtube.com/watch?v=rwTULrIL94s Hear my inspiration]
I feel the pages turning
Taken at [ Elysion ] maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Les%20Reves/25/220/23
At first glance you may think this is a dreamy looking landscape and that couldn’t be further from the truth. Actually this is breath taking thick smoke from a prescribed burn of hundreds of acres of flatwoods. The burn was set the day before this image was taken and we were amazed at how thick the smoke was after an all night smolder and there were still hotspots of fire in some areas. It was near impossible to take a breath without coughing having a window opened so I shot through the windshield.
These controlled burns alter the landscape by removing invasive plants and renewing the land giving native plants a better chance to regrow and reclaim their turf and in turn giving wildlife fresh sources of food and shelter. It doesn’t take long in this climate for the remnants of the fire to disappear with exceptions of scorched tree trunks where flames ran up to grab dead leaves and limbs. It’s a necessary way to preserve the land for long term rather than letting nature take its course with a lightening strike or carelessly left campfire that can burn out of control and devastate the land like the wildfires that are burning in Canada and past fires in California.
Kinda says it all! I took this shot a couple of weeks ago but the weather the last couple of days has been just like this. Today there was no sunshine to warm our already cold hands and feet! This is where I walk the dogs nearly every day, This couple appeared to be without a four legged friend.
Last year we made a trip to Scotland and London during the Easter holidays. We left London and took the amazing Caledonian Sleeper train and arrived to Edinburgh in a cold frosty morning (first photo in the comments). We are not used to that kind of weather. At noon we picked up a camper van to made a road trip to the Highlands. Our first stop was the amazing Cairngorms National Park. Really Really cold. We took a walk to the nearby Loch Morlich and we were witnessing a perfect dusk. The colors in the sky were amazing. You can see it in the second photo in the comments below. We had dinner in the camper van and we went to bed. At one moment during the night the heater went off due a lack of heating gas, and we were freezing. We woke up early and then, through the windscreen we were seeing the snow coming down. It was quite a moment. Kids were running in the Park, playing with other kids, and took another walk to the Lake, this time with a totally different view. No more colors in the sky or trees. For us an unforgettable moment.
Harold Budd & Clive Wright: youtu.be/rDo8fdiS8OE?si=s4gaoChx8C8Jr88j
This is the whole photo-album of our trip: www.flickr.com/photos/a_life_shot_in_blackandwhite/albums...
Blue Dasher, Pachydiplax longipennis, decorating a May morning at Seabourne Creek Nature Park, Rosenberg TX.
18 Aug 2021; 10:000 CDT; Velvia + post
Explore #192
It will be the guide through the cold drops that run down the cheek, a dream made of feelings...
It will give that breath when all that lives is rooted, deep, and unknown.
Humbly it asks permission before leaving its flight, and the thirst of the lips springs forth, trembling flesh for a vivid breath... a heartbeat in time and a whisper... dreamers..we are lost.
Møøn.
Será la guia entre las gotas frías que recorren la mejilla una ensoñación hecha de sentires.. dará ese aliento cuando todo lo que vive está enraizado , profundo y desconocido.
Humildemente pide permiso antes de dejar su vuelo y la sed de los labios brota ,carne trémula para un aliento vívido.. un latido al compás y un susurro.. soñadores..nos perdemos.