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When I was a little girl I used to love 'telling the time' with Dandelion clocks ... ah- happy days!
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The garden is now filled with dandelion clocks, though not the big, white, fluffy ones that we are used to. These are taller, with narrower stems and darker, courser seeds. I was struggling with the in-camera WB, and no matter what I did the seeds looked white like the normal dandelions, but they are closer to this warm, brown colour, much like they are after post processing.
Did you know that the word dandelion comes from the French 'dent de lion' meaning 'lion's tooth' in reference to the toothed leaves?
The most precious thing you can get from someone you love is their time.
It's not the words, it's not the flowers, it's not the gifts. It is the time.
Because that doesn't come back and what he gave to you is yours alone, no matter if it was an hour or a lifetime.
(David Grossman)
The clock tower is the official symbol of Izmir...it was built in 1901.
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he walks past. behind him, in the center of the clock, a child stands still. one of them is in a hurry. the other is not.
A la recherche du temps perdu - A l'ombre des jeunes filles en fleurs - Marcel Proust
In Search of Lost Time -In the Shadow of Young Girls in Flower - Marcel Proust
“Macro Mondays” and this week’s theme: “My Favourite Novel (Fiction)”
Je vous souhaite à tous une très belle et douce année 2018 !
et j'en profite pour remercier de votre suivi et de vos gentils commentaires
I wish you all a very beautiful and sweet year 2018! and I take this opportunity to thank you for your follow-up and your kind comments
There is a broken clock on a tree in the woods near where we live. I've been photographing it every couple of years. It's a timeless beauty.
Musée D'Orsay, Paris
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Clock, my picture. Taken in Sausalito, CA.
Effects done in DDG
Stars, from my private collection. Purchased.
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At this site in 1834, thousands marched to support the Tolpuddle Martyrs. The clock tower was built in 1855 by the Metropolitan Cattle Market as a centrepiece. The cattle market has since been replaced by Smithfield's Meat Market and is now a recreational park.
Can be seen on Weymouth Dorset prom
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Lights go out and I can’t be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
Brought me down upon my knees
Oh I beg, I beg and plead
Singin’, come out if things aren’t said
Shoot an apple off my head
And a, trouble that can’t be named
Tigers waitin’ to be tamed
Singing, yooooooooooooo ohhhhhh
Yoooooooooooo ohhhhhh
Confusion never stops
Closing walls and ticking clocks
Gonna, come back and take you home
I could not stop that you now know
Singin’, come out upon my seas
Curse missed opportunities
Am I, a part of the cure
Or am I part of the disease
Back at Henry Tudor Lands. Couldn’t resist a picture of the clock. I used another great
texture by Gary.