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We had it confirmed yesterday that our dear Flickr friend, Gérard had left us. I say confirmed because I had noticed he had not reappeared as he always did and the days of his absence were increasingly disturbing. I thought about him often of late...his loyalty, consistent presence and most of all his humor. He is the only one I've ever known who I could really hear laugh when he wrote "LOL."

 

It's funny how this medium can actually develop what can only be defined as real friendships when one anticipates and looks forward to daily interactions and comments. I recall the shock I felt when he informed us of his condition...and clearly recall also the shock he himself felt in just those few dramatic words. I eagerly awaited his return to Flickr from his treatments and, when he did, marveled at his spirit during this impossibly difficult time.

 

Gérard and I shared musical tastes and frequently exchanged YouTube links we thought appropriate to an image or an expressed thought. In many ways, we were on the same "wave length" and we discussed and mourned the losses in the musical arena this year. And now he has joined them. It has indeed been a year of loss.

 

So adieu, mon ami. You will be missed deeply by many, as myself, who have never met or even spoken to you...a tribute indeed. Oh, and I can tell that's you captured in this image by the white head...;-)

And one more link to carry you onward...

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=hzMl0-bhNcM

  

Sullivan Ballou

to

My very dear Sarah

www.youtube.com/watch?v=7aj7Qh1Uu3w&feature=related

[Excerpts]

 

14 July 1861

Camp Clark, Washington [D.C.]

 

My very dear Sarah:

 

The indications are very strong that we shall move in a few days -- perhaps tomorrow. Lest I should not be able to write again, I feel impelled to write a few lines that may fall under your eye when I shall be no more....

 

I have no misgivings about, or lack of confidence in the cause in which I am engaged, and my courage does not halt or falter. I know how strongly American civilization now leans on the triumph of the Government, and how great a debt we owe to those who went before us through the blood and sufferings of the Revolution. And I am willing -- perfectly willing -- to lay down all my joys in this life, to help maintain this Government, and to pay that debt....

 

Sarah my love for you is deathless, it seems to bind me with mighty cables that nothing but Omnipotence could break; and yet my love of Country comes over me like a strong wind and bears me unresistibly on with all these chains to the battle field.

 

The memories of the blissful moments I have spent with you come creeping over me, and I feel most gratified to God and to you that I have enjoyed them so long. And hard it is for me to give them up and burn to ashes the hopes of future years, when, God willing, we might still have lived and loved together, and seen our sons grown up to honorable manhood, around us. I have, I know, but few and small claims upon Divine Providence, but something whispers to me -- perhaps it is the wafted prayer of my litle Edgar, that I shall return to my loved ones unharmed. If I do not my dear Sarah, never forget how much I love you, and when my last breath escapes me on the battle field, it will whisper your name. Forgive my many faults, and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless and foolish I have often times been! How gladly would I wash out with my tears every little spot upon your happiness....

 

But, O Sarah! if the dead can come back to this earth and flit unseen around those they loved, I shall always be near you; in the gladdest days and in the darkest nights . . . always, always, and if there be a soft breeze upon your cheek, it shall be my breath[;] as the cool air fans your throbbing temple, it shall be my spirit passing by. Sarah do not mourn me dead; think I am gone and wait for thee, for we shall meet again....

 

[The war began one week later on the plains of Manassas, Virginia. Major Sullivan Ballou of the 2nd Rhode Island Infantry died there at the battle of Bull Run.]

 

SOURCE: Excerpted and reprinted in Geoffrey C. Ward, et al., The Civil War: An Illustrated History (New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 1990), pages 82-83.

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=z73gl2vz3PA&feature=related

To my dear friend S who showed us amazing arts with elements of virtual world MUCH better than how it is in Secondlife,

thank you my dear friend S and I miss you.

 

At Furillen, Secondlife

Dear friends!

Thanks a lot for your kind comments and visits!

With love

Geetha :)

Abençoada e Linda Semana para meus Queridos Amigos

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Blessed and Beautiful Week to my Dear Friends

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Heureux et Beau Semanine pour mes Chers Amis

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Bendita y Hermosa Semana para mis Queridos Amigos

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Beata e Bella Settimana per i miei Cari Amici

Seaforth, North Carolina, USA

*** Floral Dreams contest # 67 for Aug. 2018

www.flickr.com/groups/1752359@N21/discuss/72157698005290391/

 

***Now Open--August Contest: FLOWER POWER

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A flower capture in my yard,processed with Painnt android app. The filter is "Perfect Day".

Baiastice Darling Lingerie Set Available @ Cupid Inc

 

Persefona Pilow Feathers by Persefona available @ 2nd Chance Event then @ Persefona MP

 

Dreamland Design Be My Valentine Heart bed, Dreamland Designs available @ SWANK Event

Painting is just another way of keeping a diary.

― Pablo Picasso

 

HSS

won't you cover, cover me again?

  

View On Black

youtu.be/25weBjXioB0

 

Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play

Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day

The sun is up, the sky is blue

It's beautiful, and so are you

Dear Prudence, won't you come out and play

 

Dear Prudence, open up your eyes

Dear Prudence, see the sunny skies

The wind is low, the birds will sing

That you are part of everything

Dear Prudence, won't you open up your eyes?

 

Look around

Look around

Look around

Look around

 

Dear Prudence, let me see you smile

Dear Prudence, like a little child

The clouds will be a daisy chain

So let me see you smile again

Dear Prudence, won't you let me see you smile?

 

Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play

Dear Prudence, greet the brand new day

The sun is up, the sky is blue

It's beautiful, and so are you

Dear Prudence, won't you come out to play

 

Look around round round round round

Look around round round round round

Look around round round round round

Oh, look around, look around

 

Look around round round round round

Look around round round round round

Look around around

Oh, Look around around

 

Look around round round round round

Look around round round round round

Dear Flickr friends, wish you all good health and good luck! Have a wonderful 2022 full of joy, love and prosperity!

8/365 Explore #3 Many Thanks to you all my dear Friends for your visits, comments and favs.

 

This picture was taken yesterday and is dedicated to my friend Marple Rosenow

www.flickr.com/photos/26549317@N04/

Thank you for being my friend, dear Marple!

  

Lantern Fest 2015

The original black and white! Dear Amos is somewhat past his prime and has recurrent rhinitis problems. He spends most of his life asleep or complaining. Spoilt rotten of course.

who ever wants to spin straw into gold?

Free hair with hat, lipstick, notebook, glasses and pose! Dress is a Teleport Hub group gift - only 10L to join and get access to gifts from many designers!

slfreebieaddiction.blogspot.com/2020/05/dear-diary.html

Abençoada e Linda Semana para meus Queridos Amigos

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Blessed and Beautiful Week to my Dear Friends

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Heureux et Beau Semaine pour mes Chers Amis

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Bendita y Hermosa Semana para mis Queridos Amigos

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Beata e Bella Settimana per i miei Cari Amici.

Visit this location at Luna te Amo in Second Life

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=njmCUJ94lUM

 

I like being independent

Not so much of an investment

No one to tell me what to do

I like being by myself

Don't gotta entertain anybody else

No one to answer to

 

But sometimes, I just want somebody to hold

Someone to give me the jacket when it's cold

Got that young love even when we're old

Yeah, sometimes, I want someone to grab my hand

Pick me up, pull me close, be my man

I will love you till the end

 

So if you're out there, I swear to be good to you

But I'm done lookin' for my future someone

'Cause when the time is right

You'll be here, but for now

Dear no one, this is your love song

Ooh oh oh

 

I don't really like big crowds

I tend to shut people out

I like my space, yeah

But I'd love to have a soul mate

And God'll give him to me someday

And I know it'll be worth the wait

 

So if you're out there, I swear to be good to you

But I'm done lookin' for my future someone

'Cause when the time is right

You'll be here, but for now

Dear no one (Dear nobody), this is your love song...

❤💕❤

 

Dear Mister Fantasy play us a tune

Something to make us all happy

Do anything take us out of this gloom

Sing a song, play guitar

Make it snappy

Dear future… This one is for you. The last sunrise of 2016, taken on Lake Tyrrell, Australia.

You are the center of my world.

Sincerely,

Earthling

Based on a shot of a nice old window from a ghost town in the mountains towards Swaziland.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=HLHvb9V8Yzs

 

This is actually an updated photo that will go in my SL profile. Bless you all you horny bastards, but I got tired of constantly reading, "I am married, I hope that is ok", after a few words of bugging me in my IM. To filter some of that out, my answer to that very question is in my Picks section of my profile. lol

When the Earth Moves Again [Jefferson Airplane]

www.youtube.com/watch?v=IpYF269Hwrg

Playing with the low light 6Dness

Oh ! dear

Today never lives longer than two days of anger or remorse

The glow in your eyes did say when you set the sail

 

Oh ! dear

Leaving me in lurch to set your life in course

Unmindful of deep dark waves of emotions all in vain

 

Oh ! dear

Not a drop of diamond will spill from it's invaluable source.

The glow in your eyes did say when you set the sail

 

Oh ! dear

Wait by for me, while tender breeze does gently caress

Here I am back, like the moon in hiding

 

Oh ! dear

Today never lives longer than two days of anger or remorse

Like the moon that leaves his hiding,

Back when I set my sail

 

- Anuj Nair

 

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All images and poems are the property of Anuj Nair.

Using these images and poems without permission is in violation of international copyright laws (633/41 DPR19/78-Disg 154/97-L.248/2000). All materials may not be copied, reproduced, distributed, republished, downloaded, displayed, posted or transmitted in any forms or by any means,including electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording without written permission of Anuj Nair. Every violation will be pursued penally.

 

Hairbase: Avarosa - Alex /NEW@ACCESS

Jacket & Tee: Disquiet - Shattered Jacket Black /NEW@TMD

Scar: [Cubic Cherry] {Allen} eye scar /NEW@TMD

Tattoos: .:CORAZON:. Tattoo ODA /NEW@NEO JAPAN

 

My tea's gone cold

Abençoada e Linda Semana para meus Queridos Amigos

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Blessed and Beautiful Week to my Dear Friends

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Heureux et Beau Semaine pour mes Chers Amis

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Bendita y Hermosa Semana para mis Queridos Amigos

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Beata e Bella Settimana per i miei Cari Amici.

Friday's flower was found at our Botanic Gardens earlier in the week.

Wishing my dear friend, Suzy (bulldog1), a very happy birthday! Unfortunately, the forecast for the weather where Suzy lives is to be cold, cloudy, and maybe rainy on Friday, February 9th, which is Suzy's birthday. If that is, in fact, your weather today, Suzy, I hope this image will brighten up your day. You and your beautiful photos and delightful photo stories have certainly brightened up a lot of my days! Happy Birthday, Suzy! Wishing you a wonderful day and hoping that the coming year is a happy, healthy one for you and Jazzy JJ. Love and hugs!

    

London's theatreland, pre-pandemic, when we still had a theatreland.

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