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I adore peonies, they smell so nice and the show of them has been spectacular this year. These are the classic pink ones, edited and dressed-up in Topaz Studio.
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I had no specific reason for the caption except perhaps that I love Johnny Reid's romantic song entitled, "Dance With Me." Here is the Utube Link if you'd like to listen:
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Enchantment Event: "Frostbitten: A Tale from the Graveyard”:
- Grasshopper Studio - Alva Gown
- Saintstreet Snow Path
Dancing with Ed Rhode
These two trees always attract my attention, as if they dance together and in every season with every light it gives a completely different picture.
Created for the Vivid Art Contest Vibrant 2023.
Background image and dancer created using Nightcafe merged with my own photos. Artwork in Photoshop and Topaz.
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Some people can subconsciously prevent you from becoming your best self.
Everything you do in this life- where you go, what you say, what you do and who you do it with is the result of your thoughts.
A big reason people fight is because people identify with their thoughts. When we were growing up, most of us believed that thoughts come from the inside. We thought that they were innately a part of us and that we *are* our thoughts. We started building our whole identities around our own little internal monologues.
And the bigger the idea, the more of your identity it represents. This is why politics and religion are such hotly debated topics, because they're such big ideas. If I say your political idea is a bad idea, and you base your identity on that idea, then effectively what you're hearing is that I'm calling you a bad person. You think that I'm attacking you, not the idea.
Something that might be even more common is that people just straight up attack the individual as a proxy for attacking that person's idea.
Somewhere along the way, a few people started realizing they had it all wrong.
In practice, a much better way to think about it is that the universe has an infinite number of streams of thoughts, so to speak, that our brains can kind of tap into like different radio stations. With this analogy, we no longer have to view ourselves as a series of thoughts but rather as an empty vessel by which thoughts pass through. Now we're like the DJ of a radio station, not the individual song. The self is merely an observer. It was this distinction that sparked one of the most famous philosophical debates of all time, which is, I think therefore I am versus I *do* therefore I am.
Spolier alert, you should pick the latter.
In this analogy, the self is determined by our ability to pick and choose different ideas from different streams of thoughts and combine them to form new ideas. Sort of like picking ingredients to make a sandwich.
This is different from the first paradigm, in which we would just take everything from the same stream and hope that the sandwich turns out good anyways.
Therapists know that this works, that's why when people come in complaining about depression, they're told to use the term "negative intrusive thoughts".
The idea is actually pretty simple. If you don't take ownership of the idea and instead you assign a label to it, then you can categorize it as something that life just happened to send your way but something that you're also allowed to throw away. You don't have to hold on to it because it's not actually a part of you. It's just a shitty song on the radio station.
So how does this all relate to other people holding you back?
To be continued..
Credited to Austin Ambrozi on TikTok
Mystery Dance by Elvis Costello:
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A digital manipulation of a beautiful Dancing Queen Amaryllis which was taken in Duthie Park, Aberdeen.
Dance with chic -
Chic - Le Freak
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« Un pas de danse pour ma belle… attention, ça va secouer ! » 🎶
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“A dance step for my beauty… get ready, it’s about to shake!” 🎶
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There were still quite a lot of these little anemones flowering on a meadow which I crossed on my walk this morning. It was windy and they really seemed to be dancing in the wind.
A pair of Reddish Egrets appear to dance in the water as part of their display.
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I found this dandelion in a meadow in my local area. The shape and its many feathery seeds reminded me of a dancer.
Bergisches Land, Germany
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This is part of an art museum. The photo was taken by chance. As I looked down the spiral staircase, I overheard a stranger—someone I didn’t know—saying they wanted to dance in this space. I instinctively raised my camera and took the shot.
In the year, 1518 a woman named Frau Troffea
Started dancing in Strasbourg
and couldn't stop.
An epidemic of joy
The craze spread
The uncontrollable desire to move
Neighbors and passing witnesses
Were infected like a fire
Could not stand still
An unbearable sensation until all the limbs flailed and
The doctors and police wailed.
It had to be illness...or sin....
Something outside of the body
Now within
And then, the dancing was banned
A woman's body just had to be controlled
Even then.
Time and space is an illusion.
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“I'm your phantom dance partner. I'm your shadow. I'm not anything more.”
Quote ― Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance
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Die Rock'n' Roll Tänze beim Konzert der Twinis gehen ins Finale und die Stimmung erreicht ihren Höhepunkt …
The Rock'n'Roll dances at the Twinis concert are entering the finale and the atmosphere is reaching its highpoint ...
In the embrace of a spotlight, she twirls barefoot, and becomes the Shadow Dancer, her movements weaving stories as her silhouette whispers secrets to the walls.
Taken @ Naturally Naughty
Young woman preparing for her Mexican dancing performance at Saturday's Morales Memorial Foundation's Back to School Giveaway, benefiting low-income families in Houston's East End.
Inspired by photographs from Richard Calmes :: www.richardcalmes.com/ with permission.
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When your whole world is shaken
From all the risks we have taken
Dance with me, dance with me
Into the colors of the dusk
When you hav awoken
From all the dreams broken
Come and dance with me, dance with me
Into the colors of the dusk
Dance with me into the colors of the dusk
The paths we're walking on
They crumble behind us
But if we leave now
Tey will never, they will never find us
And if this crazy world spins itself
Down to dust
I want to be with you
In the colors
When you again start hoping
With your arms wide open
Come on dance with me, oh dance with me
Into the colors of the dusk
And all will be right, will be right
Dancing like water with the light
Woah dance with me, wont you dance with me
Into the colors of the dusk
Whoa dance with me
Into the colors of the dusk
Dance with me into the colors of the dusk
(Lyrics of Ben Harper** In The Colors www.youtube.com/watch?v=WZwZDEMORtY
**MODEL: Chyrel by me
It's my birthday today , so a trip down to the beach to relive great beach memories is a must. This was a lovely beach dance with Maura. Dance me to the end of love is by Leonard Cohen.
She didn't need to hear the notes to be able to dance to a tune she felt.
Using the new NILA head from LOGO: www.flickr.com/photos/getlogoed/49270851212/in/dateposted/
Detail of Marco Cochrane’s “Bliss Dance“, a 40-foot-tall sculpture on display at Las Vegas’ Park MGM, formerly the Monte Carlo Resort and Casino.
" The Yei Bi Chei (also spelled Yébichai) is a sacred night dance of the Diné (commonly but improperly called Navajo) people of the southwestern United States. The ceremony lasts nine days and has a healing function for tribe members and is generally performed in the winter." - WIKI
I found this appropriate for this image as it was captured at Sunset in the Winter in Monument Valley. The single spire on the right is called Totem Pole and the group to the left are called " Yei Bi Chei ".
When you are in the valley, away from the crowds, there is an overwhelming calm that settles over you, add the warm afternoon light and a cold Winter breeze and you have a recipe for beautiful.
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The peony dance.
The peonies got tangled in the clouds.
They are attracted by the pale blue distances.
And it seems that right in front of my eyes,
They soared in the sky, flew...
And their petals smoothly and easily
Intertwined in the air, playing,
They were blown far away by the wind.
What they dreamed of was coming true.
And by making a bet with the cicadas,
They were dancing in a waltz of a bright sunset.
Their dance lasted until dawn.
The sun burst in, and everything disappeared somewhere...
but nothing.The ball is not over yet.
Until the evening, the heroes only dispersed.
And they are waiting impatiently for the day to come in heaven.
That's the hour. And the evening arranged everything....(this dance was performed in my garden...)