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dedicated to my father Donald w. Matheson

3rd battalion 27th infantry Luzon Campaign

 

Dedicated to E.G.

 

Explored 18/08/2019

Dedicated to ~ ♥ Nono.Licious ♥

 

I don't wanna feel the way that i do

I just wanna be right here with you

I don't wanna see you apart

I just wanna say it stright from my heart i miss you

I miss you because I really need you somehow

I miss you more than ever now

I miss you for to me, you mean so much

It was bad skoOl without your come back need you ="(

Love u my nono =p ~ (L)

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place in ; Dream world in tailand (L) !

 

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Dedicated to my flickr friend Robert A Cumming (www.flickr.com/photos/bob_cumming/) Many thanks for your nice testimonial.

 

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Spiney cactus seen in garden dedicated to Manuel Alegre in the Parque de Poetas, Oeiras during PFFG visit.

. . followers of fashion, in Gateshead.

Dedicated to my new friend Manumea.

 

Maybe the nexus between pigeons and dodo? Or even between pigeons and parrots? (taxonomically vecinal Orders)

 

Stuffed at Musée d'Histoire Naturelle du La Rochelle, Charentes-Maritimes, France

Dedicated to My Mother, who loved to drive her car, singing "In Your Easter Bonnet" at the top of her lungs, all year long.

[Dedicated to CRA (ILYWAMHASAM)]

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Here comes part 2 of this story:

😄Happy Weekend and Stop Santa ! 😄

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… Oh, what fun it is for me to meet Santa 😄

 

“Tiny, do you know why I had to stop you ?”

“Yes, Santa – you might want to treat me with some sweets”

“That’s absolutely right, I’ll give you a very sweet ticket!”

“What is that ticket for, Santa ?”

“For not obeying the speed limit, Tiny”

“Oh, that’s very kind of you, Santa!”

“You have to pay a Fiver – or I’ll take your Driving License, Tiny”

“You mean I have to give YOU a Fiver?”

“Yes, dear Tiny – a sweet little Fiver for driving too fast!”

“ And I thought YOU are giving ME a sweet little Fiver ……. “

“Oh, no – I thought Santa is coming to make little bears happy”

“In this case, YOU have to make Santa happy, Tiny …… “

“Have no money with me, Santa …”

“Okay, then I’ll take your motorbike”

“But that is far too small for your enormous boomsie, Santa …..”…

 

… Wishing you all a 😄HaPpY Saint Nikolaus WEEKEND …..😄

Dedicated to all women for today (International Women's Day)

 

View On White

...♫

 

Info: Takis

 

Dedicated نورةّ

Dedicated to Nate and Daria of IPA -- sending healing wishes to Nate.

Dedicated to all our veterans and those who lost their lives for better tomorrow, Thank you!

Happy Veterans day everyone!

Throw back to our family trip Jan 2016, we walked down the same La Rambla too.

*** Before I go, i am going to post some pictures i love dearly..*

 

Won't you take me by the hand?

Take me somewhere new

I don't know who you are

But I, I'm with you

I'm with you..

Dedicated to her gifted moments of feeling free from all the pain inside..

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Dedicated to all my flickr friends!!!

Dedicated to Richard "Rich Eye", and all the People who suffer of the Heatwaves !!!

Here in Paris : 31°C (in the shade) !!! Too much !!!

 

Made & Shot in my Fridge - 75017 Paris - France -

Dedicated to Jeela

 

PS. A windcatcher (Badgir; بادگیر) is a traditional Persian architectural device used for many centuries to create natural ventilation in buildings. It is not known who first invented the windcatcher, but it still can be seen in many countries today. Windcatchers come in various designs, such as the uni-directional, bi-directional, and multi-directional.

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DEDICATED TO MY VERY GOOD FRIEND : Alonso Díaz aka alonsodr

 

Best View On Black and Large (updated on my new Photography Portfolio)

 

This image along with others on my photostream are now available for purchase.

 

Please check my interestingness page :: France Set :: Seascape Set

 

Please don't use this image on websites, blogs or other media without my explicit permission. Copyright © 2007-2011 Eric Rousset . All rights reserved.

For over twenty years, a dedicated team of volunteers at the Bluebell Railway, has been rebuilding 'Beachy Head'. No. 32424 was a class H2 'Atlantic' type locomotive, which was one one of a batch originally constructed by the London Brighton & South Coast Railway between 1911 and 1912 at Brighton. 'Beachy Head' was the last of the class to be withdrawn in 1958.

 

In 2000, the Bluebell Railway announced an ambitious plan to rebuild one of these locos, and it's now complete and looks superb!

 

For the last week of August 'Beachy Head' will be the main attraction on the Bluebell Railway, as it will be officially launched into public service on the railway.

 

I was keen to see this locomotive as the class were a favourite of my late father. Three of his photos of the original 'Beachy Head' are in the links below.

 

www.flickr.com/photos/24343055@N03/28387172293/in/album-7...

 

www.flickr.com/photos/24343055@N03/28971866106/in/album-7...

 

www.flickr.com/photos/24343055@N03/30323235961/in/album-7...

  

Dedicated to IsMa49, my very special friend.

 

SECOND place in Landscape Den {Round #6 Pot-of-Gold}

Thank you.

the Renwick Gallery

- dedicated to Linus, born this day - thanks for all visits and comments

dedicated to this mix on youtube called "even the sky reminds me of you..."

Dedicated to LUZ CASAL songs.

 

dedicated to Boris aka The Challenge who will send me bikinis knitted by him because it's freezing cold in The Netherlands and he could not go biking or do other sports but sitting at home knitting like a grandma. :-P

 

Learn about Holland the fun way with Dr. Boris!!

 

*** I have to give credits to SJ. He spotted this woman whom I totally didn't notice despite her size!

Dedicated to dear ♣Cleide@.♣ ~ Happy belated Birthday to you... as you see the title explains it! Lots of love to you always Cleide! xox

 

Photo credit to my daughter, Emily, for the butterflies. : )

Dedicated to my beloved shadows* .. Happy birthday cousin xoxo sweet 18:**

 

PS: the bird is manipulated

 

Copyright © Daisy (Anwaar). All rights reserved. DO NOT USE MY WORKS WITHOUT MY PERMISSION MY WORKS ARE MINE.

The dedicated community based volunteers of RCMSAR 10 (Can Coast Guard Aux Pacific) near Sandheads conducting a search during a multi-agency SAR exercise.. On board is a mix of experienced and new crew learning the skills required. Station 10 supports the Canadian Coast in the provision of maritime search and rescue in the Stevenson and Richmond area..

Dedicated to my brother Tikke Sang

تقدیم به برادر عزیزم تیکه سنگ

عزیزی حسین جان

dedicated to all line lovers

Dedicated to Derrion Albert, the 16 year old teen beaten to death in a turf brawl in Chicago's Roseland neighborhood (in front of the Agape Community Center on W. 111th Street) on September 24, 2009. Derrion was an innocent bystander, an honor student, and had no involvement with the gangs involved. He was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time.

 

http://www.chicagobreakingnews.com/2009/09/boy-16-found-slain-on-far-south-side.html

Dedicated to "Mary Poppins" for my new name.

Altogether now........."Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay super........."

Dedicated in honor of the sons and daughters of Nevada World War II Veterans

dedicated to my soulbrother :-)*

 

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Works of art are of an infinite solitude, and no means of approach is so useless as criticism. Only love can touch and hold them and be fair to them.

 

Nothing touches a work of art so little as words of criticism: they always result in more or less fortunate misunderstandings. Things aren't all so tangible and sayable as people would usually have us believe; most experiences are unsayable, they happen in a space that no word has ever entered, and more unsayable than all other things are works of art, those mysterious existences, whose life endures beside our own small, transitory life.

 

~ Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters To A Young Poet ~

 

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The vision of the center of this mandala beleaguered me in the same night when I completed Kabeirô – and I even was told its name: Worlds within Worlds.

 

Instantly, I sensed a profound aversion to both the image and the name, and for about one week, I refused to start with the work on the mosaic.

 

Then, one sleepless night, I had another vision which was very weird: before I saw anything, I had the sensation that my body was a tremendous, overdimensioned black sphere which had a very small white sphere in its midpoint; not till then, I saw the image of the black sphere, but somehow two-dimensional (onyl the small white sphere in the center was three-dimensional), but I knew that my body – more precisely: my whole self – and the image were one and the same, and that something with it was quite wrong.

 

Then, after some frightening minutes or hours (I really don't know), another image arose: a white sphere, much smaller than the black one, and with a small black sphere in its middle. This white sphere was outside of my body, I only could see but not sense it, and the feeling of something quite wrong got stronger, and very scary.

 

The third image which arose after another frightening minutes or hours, was exactly the same I already had seen after I had completed Kabeirô: Taigitu, the symbol of life itself as well as the symbol of the polarity which forms the basis of everything in this wonderful and appalling world.

 

Not until then, when Taigitu arose, I understood what was wrong with the first two images: the black and the white sphere were meant to compose ONE sphere: a complete whole INSIDE myself.

 

On the following day, I started working on the mosaic, for I was completely aware of the NECESSITY of creating it. I just had one wish: that I was allowed to find a second name for the mandala which was concordant with my longing for staying integrated in the world of Greek mythology.

 

I worked on the mosaic from sunrise to sunset, and late in the night, I finally got to know the name I could welcome from the bottom of my heart: Kybele.

 

Kybele (English: Cybele), the great God mother of the mountain Ida (Latin: Magna Mater), was a goddess who originally was deified in Phrygien, together with her lover Attis, and later also in ancient Greece and the Roman Empire. The cult of Kybele and Attis was – similar as the cult of Mithras – a widespread mystery cult up to the Late Classic Period. The whole legend concerns apparently the gender dualism; it explains the origin of the world by an interaction of the male and the female element of the universe: the heavenly Attis must inseminate the mother earth Kybele with its blood so that the world can arise.

 

The mandala is not yet completed; I suppose that it's going to be quite huge and that I'll work on it for a couple of weeks, but I don't know definitely... – well, we will see. ;-)

 

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Dedicated to all who grew up slowly...

Dedicated to my teacher and a great photographer Mr. Gulraiz Ghouri.

 

Camera Nikon D3S

Exposure 30

Aperture f/2.8

Focal Length 16 mm

Iso 6400

 

Heart Shape Seosar Lake 4142m, Deosai Plain, Pakistan.

 

All pictures in my photostream are copyright © 2007-2012 Atif Saeed.

All rights reserved.

They may not be used or reproduced in any way without my permission. If you'd like to use one of my images for any reason or interested in getting a print of one of my photos, please contact me at ssatif@yahoo.com.

dedicated to my wonderful parents

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