Junk from my basement including a broken machine caster wheel with a very used finishing, washer a few broken drill bits and a rusty drywall screw. Never know when you might need stuff like this!

An icy & broken chain link fence is used as a barrier to keep people from wandering into unsafe conditions. This icy fence was pretty buried in the sand which is allowing ice to form as waves crashed into it.

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this is another shot of dunstanburgh castle on the stunning northumberland coastline. thank you for taking the time to look. broken stones paul weller.

Life can sometimes feel a bit like a broken pencil...pointless

My favourite Crossword Solver dictionary, nearly ready to be tossed out. HMM:)

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Happened upon this forlorn scene while walking the fence line in an old cemetery recently. Sadness in these places, like many things in life, is not of a uniform thickness. It ebbs and flows, and often has much to do with where you are standing at any particular point. Just like some days seem intolerable, while other days, possibly in the same week, seem not so bad or even pleasant. On this brilliant blue sky day, I had not even the slightest intention of visiting a cemetery. Places to go, people to see, that sort of mentality. But suddenly there it was. A rural cemetery, very small and largely unvisited except when time comes to bury someone. And this one abutted an Amish farm. Literally graves one one side of the fence, fertile farmland just beyond, separated by only a few feet. They were so close I wasn't even sure if I was entering the cemetery or the farm. I just pulled onto a gravel road and happened to find myself on the death side of the fence.

As I explored the graves in the old section, my attention kept getting drawn to the farm side of the fence. Something about the visual contrast was very appealing. Lush crops in bright sunlight while I stood among weathered gravestones in the shade of old trees; cows mooing in the distance. I found myself wanting to be on the other side of the fence. I wanted to view the cemetery from the other side. Yet it was oddly compelling to straddle these two worlds, so I remained close to the fence line. I came upon this tiny figurine as I made my way out of the grove of trees and reemerged into sunlight. There the sadness of this place pooled up around me. It was the broken wings that got to me. They lay in the grass like the useless appendages they had become. It put me in mind of a bird with a broken wing that will never fly again. The posture of the cherub suggested it was resigned to its fate. It seemed indifferent to the blue sky overhead which taunted freedom. The barbed wire fence line echoed the sense of confinement and reinforced the concept of boundaries.

The morning dew soaked through the knees of my jeans as I kneeled down to take the photo. It's happened so often I barely even notice. The sun glare off the screen of my phone was dazzling but it didn't really matter. I shot blindly holding the phone in different positions. I trusted I would get the photo. The decision to stop at this cemetery had at first seemed impulsive and spontaneous. Now it felt as if I had been guided to this exact spot.

An unusual looking broken rainbow with sunbeams intercepting the arch

bits and pieces, parts.

pardon my knees.

Broken Tree, Strines

Nagaoka 4x5 wooden field camera, Schneider-Kreuznach Zenar 150mm F/5.6 lens, Ilford HP5+ developed in Ilford ID-11 at 1+1

AWARD COUNT

broken cloud

Hiking trail in Revelstoke , Canada Parks. The trail was closed for decades and recently reopened as far as the broken bridge

Broken Spoke Taxi Car Company

Sorry to post such a downer on Valentines Day .... but this is where this idea led.

Hope you all h ave a wonderful Valentines...with no broken hearts!

WAH - theme heart-shaped

100x where x = at my feet

65/100x

Shot duration | 2 Hrs.

A small creek in the Central Oregon Cascades and Broken top in a distance.

1.6-second exposure, 19mm @ f/13, ISO 50, B&W circular polarizer, 2 and 3-stop stacked Lee filters.

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I Broke Again Today

I broke again today,

A million little pieces

Not so’s you would notice

My heart has died a thousand times

I broke again today

The pain it never ceases

There’s nothing in this world

Could ever change this paradigm

I tried to call again last night

To hear your voice on the other side

Maybe you still think of me

Of who we used to be

Before we said that last goodbye

Sitting alone here in the dark

My soul covered with love’s scars

Reminders of the joy, the pain

The costly price we paid

You played me like an old guitar

I broke again today

A million ice cold pieces

There’ll be no goin’ back

No hope, no future in my tears

I broke again today

My hand all eights and aces

Outside a storm still rages

Now I’m forced to face my fears

#Crazy Tuesday Theme_Broken

Yes they are broken men ...... a sad sight but hope is still alive within ..... hope all have a brilliant day

What better way to mend the broken neck of a concrete garden goose than with Duck Tape? So now we have a Ring-necked Goose watching over the garden!

God Bless, Queen Elizabeth 💛

The weathered side of an abandoned bob house, rotting away in the woods.

I've got a 40-foot shadow thanks to the low sun just rising over Broken Bow, NE. The DPU on another BNSF hopper train is rumbling through the quiet crossings in town, hustling the empty hoppers back to Alliance and eventually the Powder River Basin.

Corazón roto.

Sin latidos. Sin tic-tac. Sin vida.

Some broken chairs.

Oh no no oh no

Not broken

In two not you

Like the seed you grow

Under it all

You're roots take hold

Smooth out the creases

Then you'll see

And when you fall

Down in between them all

Here you are whole

Not broken

On and on hold on

Not broken

Just loose at the seams

Oh no no don't let go

Just listen

Goodness increases

You will see

And when you fall

Down in between them all

Here you are whole

Not broken

Leave it behind

All of the pain inside

Here you will be

Not broken

Through the crowd, patchwork souls

Move closer

Closer

And when you fall

Down in between them all

Here you are whole

Not broken

Leave it behind

All of the pain inside

Here you will be

Not broken

You will see

You will see

Even a broken windmill can be photogenic in the right light. I drive past this thing all the time and this was the first time I ever felt inspired to shoot it.

for Macro Mondays group

Macro Mondays "Broken"

Broken crayons still color.

Macro Mondays - Broken

On the way to Glenorchy

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Sandstone rock formations take on odd shapes in the wintertime - Arches National Park

NYC

Convex safety mirror used to see around the corner for cars exiting a carpark along the back lane of Little King William Street,

Behind it is a stobie pole with a heavy duty power cable all decked out in yellow and black stripes, like a very long caterpillar.

Broken-Seether & Amy Lee from Evanescence

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Pinpoint impact on glass of 2x3 picture frame