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This image gives me a strong sense of 3D when I look at it.
NB - The coke bottle he plays with, he doesn't drink it!
Those were the days when innocence reigned supreme—no rules, no judgments.
It was a world where every color, every flavor was an invitation to a new adventure. Chocolate was like a warm, reassuring hug, and ice cream, and that was pure! Together, they were like the dream team of those carefree days we used to live.
#streetphotography #childhoodmemories #childphotography #shahanur_photography
this is her spring
this is her sleeping/awakening
she is waiting
everything is waiting
- audrey niffenegger
harriet in the crandalls's backyard.
i miss the days of smiles and optimism and confidence and simple tears.
Réplica casa donde nació Lucía Godoy Alcayaga, Museo Gabriela Mistral de Vicuña, Vicuña. Elqui, IV Región, Chile.
Canon AE-1
Febrero 2013
Childrens' Textile and Leather Boots
Pair of fawn and black fabric and leather ankle boots, cloth legs; ankle high; side buttoning (four buttons); crown and oakleaf and periwinckle stamps on sole; trimming, brown finishing round sole edge.
Rights info: Non commercial use accepted. Please credit to "Northampton Museums & Art Gallery". Please contact Northampton Museums Service if you wish to use this image commercially.
Location of collection: Northampton Museum & Art Gallery www.northampton.gov.uk/museums
Part of: Northampton Shoe Collection
Reference number: 1965.93.15
I find the "baby in the tutu" photo shoots a little weird so why oh why when I was in Florida did I buy a tutu for my niece who turned one when I was away? Because I was a girly girl who loved ballet and studied it for years. I was in many recitals but never did wear a tutu (sigh). My school was very traditional with us all wearing hairnets and pink headbands and everyone in exactly the same royal blue leotard and pink leather slippers. I learned how to stitch the toes of my point shoes too. Luckilly my mother could sew and did all my recital costumes. The bokeh me in this shot is wearing a shift dress with a bow in the front and flowers in my hair. AND, I think my uncontrollable head tilt started here. The tutu in the front is for my niece.
(Why didn't I think of it for white white yesterday?)
There are so many other memories. Why don't I look ahead to the topics?
...Детство мое, реално и вълшебно,
детство мое, така си ми потребно.
Все се мъча света да обърна
яхнал пръчка при тебе да се върна...
it's a verse from a popular kids' song. It's saying roughly / I'm not a poet :-) /:
... My Childhood, real and magical,
my childhood, I need you so.
I'm always endeavour the world to reverse
mounting a stick to get back to you...
enchanted gateway
peeling paint
the flutter of wings
fading dreams
laughter
look both ways, child
and cross over
"What we remember from childhood we remember forever - permanent ghosts, stamped, inked, imprinted, eternally seen."
~Cynthia Ozick
Me with my build-a-bear that peter got me for my birthday :)
Location: Florida - Orlando - USA
Camera: Canon EOS 450D
Shutter Speed: 0.005 sec (1/200)
Aperture: f/5.6
Focal Length: 400 mm
ISO Speed: 400
Lens: EF400mm f/5.6L USM
5 years old. With my mom. :X
Location : Bai Chay Beach
*Hôm đấy cái fao nó xịt. Chụp ảnh đc 1 lúc xog 2 mẹ con hùg hục chạy vào bờ =))*
The_dean and I went to my office's "holiday celebration" last night. Yes, the decidedly PC "holiday celebration", at the end of which everyone was wishing everyone else a "Merry Christmas!" Hm. But here's proof that I do occasionally dress up. :)
Midnight blue velvet peasant top - I've had this for years and years, purchased at a clothing shop in Virginia that has long since gone out of business
Black filmy floaty feminine skirt - thrifted
Knee high black leather boots - thrifted
Handstrung freshwater pearl necklace - Bangles & Beads, Richmond, VA
Vintage freshwater pearl feather pin - antique store/thrifted?
And look, I actually put a curling iron to those unruly auburn locks of mine. :) I look more like my mother now.