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DEDICATED WITH LOVE TO MY MOTHER-IN-LAW ANN IN CAMBRIDGESHIRE, ENGLAND. MERRY CHRISTMAS, MUM!
My bike and me. Taken on December 18, 2018.
Thanassis Fournarakos - Θανάσης Φουρναράκος
Professional Photographer, Athens, Greece
(retired in 2011, born in 1946).
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A mural, dedicated to the rebetiko bands that were quite famous at the beginning of the 20th century in Greece. They played traditional music based on bouzouki, baglama (like saz) and violin in traditional taverns.
dedicated to :my best ♥ αмαℓ~
model : my Nephew 7amoodi
taken by :me
edit by :Timide
thaanx huni
mashallha plz
Dedicated to my sweetheart ~ Thanks for the wonderful last four years!
Ich liebe also bin ich...
und wenn ich 100 Jahre alt werde, gelebt habe ich nur in den Zeiten, in denen ich liebte. Danke für die wundervollen letzten vier Jahre!
Thanks to Lenabem-Anna for this great texture!
Ancora cadrà la pioggia sui tuoi dolci selciati,una pioggia leggera come un alito o un passo.
Ancora la brezza e l'alba,fioriranno leggere come sotto il tuo passo quando tu rientrerai.
Tra fiori e davanzali,i gatti lo sapranno,ci saranno altri giorni ci saranno altre voci
sorriderai da sola..i gatti lo sapranno,udrai parole antiche,parole stanche e vane
come i costumi smessi delle feste di ieri.
Farai gesti anche tu,risponderai parole viso di primavera ,farai gesti anche tu.
i gatti lo sapranno..viso di primavera e la pioggia leggera,l'alba color giacinto
che dilaniano il cuore di chi più non ti spera,sono il triste sorriso che sorridi da sola
ci saranno altri giorni,altre voci e risvegli soffriremo nell'alba
viso di primavera.
[the cats will know -traduz.Italo Calvino,1950,Poesie,Einaudi]
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caerá otra vez la lluvia sobre tus embaldosados dulces,una lluvia ligera como un hálito o un paso.
otra vez la brisa y el alba florecerán ligeras,como bajo tu paso,cuando regresarás.
entre flores y alféizares,los gatos lo sabrán.
habrá otros días,habrá otras voces.sonreirás a solas.los gatos lo sabrán.
oirás palabras antiguas,palabras cansadas y vanas como trajes desechados
de fiestas del pasado.también tú harás gestos.
responderás palabras- rostro de primavera, también tú harás gestos.los gatos lo sabrán rostro de primavera;y la lluvia ligera,el alaba de color jacinto,que laceran el corazón de quien ya no te espera,son la triste sonrisa que sonríes a solas,habrá otros días,otras voces y despertares.sufriremos al alba,rostro de primavera.
[the cats will know]
يـآ تـآج رآسـي مـحـبـڪ يـآ تـآج فـوق آلـرآس ,، تـحـلآ آلـحـيـآة فـي { قـربـڪ } يـآ سـيـد آلإحـسـآس
مـآعـمـر قـلـبـي شـڪى فـي [ دـنـيتڪ تقصير ] مـهـمـآ يـآذخـري حـڪـآ يـعـجـز عـن آلـتـعـبـيـرّ
A-N-O-O-D you really really realllly don't know how i.LOVE.you .. wallla a7biiich ya al.jmeeeeelllla 2ntii ♥♥♥ .. 3nona you really made my day ='') .. my day is nothing without you </3 .. oO it's so NICE to see you hun ;* .. a3sh8iiiiiich lll2bd <33 .. oO alllla la y7rmnii mnch ya a7la friend who really deserve more than this :'''' .. & sorry for the bad shut (N) ,,
` Dedicated to ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
- Pink Farasha™ © All rights reserved
Dedicated to the people of the UAE who are not able to axcess flickr because the phone company blocked it FOR NO GOOD REASON.
i could talk about this forever.. but i think i will let the picture speak for itself.
IT IS A SAD TIME I hope all will be resolved soon.
People of the UAE.. You Are resiliant & WILL FIND a way.
In the mean time you are missed.
"TOGETHER WE STAND, DIVIDED WE FALL"
-Unknown Author
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HONEST
DEDICATED TO MY GOOD FRIENDS YOULA PAPAS AND HER HUSBAND VAGELIS IN LIMNI.
ΑΦΙΕΡΩΜΕΝΗ ΣΤΟΥΣ ΚΑΛΟΥΣ ΜΟΥ ΦΙΛΟΥΣ ΓΙΟΥΛΑ ΠΑΠΑΣ ΚΑΙ ΣΤΟΝ ΣΥΖΥΓΟ ΤΗΣ ΒΑΓΓΕΛΗ ΣΤΗΝ ΛΙΜΝΗ.
LIMNI - ΛΙΜΝΗ (Oct. 26th, 2014).
Limni, on the island of Evia, is a small port, beach and tourist resort, which is beautiful the whole year round. It is located 80 km NW of Chalkida and about 150 km from Athens.
The island of Evia lies along the Eastern coast of Central Greece, and is accessible to the mainland via two bridges, an old wooden bridge and a contemporary suspension bridge. There are also frequent ferries to several parts of the island. It is 175 km long and is the second largest island in Greece, and the third largest in the Eastern Mediterranean.
Taken on the weekend of October 25th-26th, 2014 while my English wife Theresa Jane Brown and I were visiting friends.
Thanassis Fournarakos - Θανασης Φουρναρακος
Professional Photographer, retired.
Athens, Greece
© ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
None of my images may be downloaded, copied, reproduced, manipulated or used on websites, blogs or other media without my explicit written permission. THANK YOU!
This photograph has achieved the following highest awards:
* GALAXY HALL OF FAME
The Desert Botanical Garden is well designed for disability access. Some of the side loops have gentle grades. There are plenty of benches throughout the Garden and plenty of shade.
This is a bench with some character for Bench Monday. Thanks to karma (Karen) for introducing me to some of these groups. HBM!
The dedication plaque reads:
Eugene Haze Sanders
Artist, Botanist, Chemist
Reflected here.
Desert Botanical Garden has an incredible collection of plants and cacti arranged in a beautiful park setting.
"Think the desert is all dirt and tumbleweeds? Think again. Desert Botanical Garden is home to thousands of species of cactus, trees and flowers from all around the world spread across 55 acres in Phoenix, Arizona."
Desert Botanical Garden
HBM! Happy Bench Monday
This image is dedicated to A soft surrender ♥
Thank you for the testimonial.
Equipment:
Canon eos 350D
Canon EF 50 mm f: 1.8 II
Dedicated to Slick (406) & Chill '94,
As two complimentary colors are in harmony, I would dare say so are two non-complimentary colors, too. Considering the former, such colors like blue and orange are the success to a Hot Imperial Crushed-Dramatic sunset. When we [rarely] think of the latter, those colors may be nearest their equals; in a sunrise, such as this one depicted, the blues offer a calm start to the unknown and infinite opportunities we get to learn and grow to simply live our lives [another day] that can intimidate us and the magenta's builds upon the blues' abilities to calm the eye but additionally adds excitement to the chill scene--allowing the frame to receive more excitement and for the eye to see and take in more beautiful moments...
Photo captured via Minolta MD W.Rokkor-X 35mm F/2.8 lens. Channeled Scablands section within the Columbia Plateau Region. Inland Northwest. Spokane County, Washington. Early September 2020.
Exposure Time: 1/10 sec. * ISO Speed: ISO-100 * Aperture: F/22 * Bracketing: None * Color Temperature: 6150 K * Color Grading: Fuji Velvia 50
I had another weird CTD today... facelight started flickering like a disco club light show... textures stretching all over the screen... so weird.
Well, at least I managed to print a few before I was sent to desktop.
Dedicated to my good friend, one of the best, to be more precise ;)
Dedicated to DON-GATO my dear friend Toni thats is always so kind and also teachs me so much.
This album's name is dedicated to my favourite game of all time Elder Scrolls Online and race of all time, The Argonians (reptile humanoids). There's a story for you to read below about some of them towards the bottom.
What does Ku Vastei mean? Read below
By Lights-the-Way, Mystic of the Mages Guild
It is hard to describe the culture of my people. Often my tongue stumbles as I try to explain, but it is my hope that ink and quill will give me time enough to gather my thoughts. And perhaps, though such writing, I will finally connect the parts of me that now feel so divided; my homeland of Murkmire and my new life within the Mages Guild.
These journals are to become my ku-vastei. And, as I write that, I can think of no better topic to begin with.
Ku-vastei roughly translates to "the catalyst of needed change," though such a direct translation in no way does justice to the original meaning. Another translation could be "that which creates the needed pathway for change to occur" or even "the spark which ignites the flame which must come into being."
Perhaps a more direct analysis should be first presented. Ku-vastei is a noun, a thing or person. Vastei directly translates to change, an important part of my culture. Ku is harder to speak of. It is that which leads to change, though not that which creates change. An important role, as stagnation is a fate worse than death.
Take a boulder which sits atop a cliff, teetering in place. It must fall eventually. The ku-vastei does not push the boulder off the cliff; rather, it picks the pebble which holds the rock in place. And so it falls, not by a push, but by a pathway cleared.
Ku-vastei is revered, just as change itself is revered, for to look back at what was means to stumble as you move forward. Sometimes, a little push in the right direction is all someone needs to remember such wisdom. Other times, they may need to be shoved.
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Naka Desh Tribe
by Emmanubeth Hurrent, the Wayfarers' Society of Wayrest
My guide, Names-the-Orchids, took me deep into the swamp to meet a little-known tribe called the Naka-Desh, or Riverbacks. Few Imperials venture far enough into Black Marsh to meet the People of the River, and the Naka-Desh see little benefit in traveling beyond the boundaries of their Hist's roots. For that reason, most perceive them as a secretive and mysterious tribe. This misconception is made all the more amusing by the Riverbacks' boundless hospitality.
We approached the Riverbacks' territory via ferry boats. Our expedition encountered tribal sentries almost immediately. They floated to the surface of the water like turtles or crocodiles. I was struck by the wideness of their faces, the largeness of their eyes, and the broad webs adorning their forearms and throats. The Hist clearly provided the "right skin" for the locale. Riverback territory is more water than land—a drowned marsh navigable by small rafts, canoes, and little else.
Names-the-Orchids greeted them with a series of low croaks. They cheerfully repeated the sound before lifting themselves onto our boat. Neither of the sentries seemed familiar with Cyrodilic, so our guide had to interpret. She told us that the Riverbacks demanded tribute in the form of a riddle before they would grant passage. I detected no threat behind the demand. It seemed like more of an invitation than an order. I've no talent for wordplay, but I shared a children's riddle about doorknobs that practically every Imperial knows. As soon as Names-the-Orchids translated it, the two sentries clapped their hands. One of them pressed his forehead to mine, croaked twice, then both vanished into the water as suddenly as they appeared.
We spent four days among the Riverbacks—all but one of them on rafts fishing. Riverback fishing resembles traditional fishing in name only. Rather than hook and line, the Naka-Desh use large river fish called osheeja gars. Each osheeja is secured by a strange harness and bridle. When the Argonians find an abundant fishing spot, they release the predatory gars and let them snatch up the fish. As soon as an osheeja bites a fish, the Argonians pull their pets to the side of the boat and claim the fish for themselves. I asked Names-the-Orchids how it works. Apparently, the bridle prevents the gar from swallowing. She assured me that the osheejas are well-cared for, though. Until they grow too old, of course, whereupon they too are eaten.
Our time with the Riverbacks was not without frustration. Of all the Argonians I have met, the Naka-Desh were by far the least curious. Other than riddles, they had no appetite for anything we brought. They refused our food, took no particular interest in our tales, and did not even ask for our names. This disinterest combined with their boundless hospitality made most of the expedition uncomfortable. Names-the-Orchids chided us for thinking kindness demands reciprocity. As always, even these small disappointments teach us valuable lessons.
["the tribe is not currently in the game but in the world of the game"]
Dedicated to Catness Grace and all Cat lovers !
Lillumn, is my Cat who lives and thrives in Kentucky...
Thank you Vera Jane Vickers !
dedicated to some people who know who they are ..
لا تأمن الاسرار إلا للي يغار .. يخشى ويخاف عليك من كلمة البذار .. صعبه تلاقى أحباب ما بينهم كذاب
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Dedicated to Aida Estelle who wrote a suit testimonial.And To Jackie Rueda that has everything to do with my passion for photography and her wonderful group “La vuelta al mundo”
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this is dedicated to my ancestors who I've never met in this life, to my loved ones who I never got the chance to live with, and to the people who I've read about in books and stories and admired their lives and accomplishments.
Dedicated to a great Flicker: CLAUDE LINA
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
I know um getting lazy and being stressed on different issues I'm a bit slow in uploading new shots. But I believe it's just for the time being. There is tomorrow and I'm gonna overcome this black days. I was roaming around aimlessly in the street and saw the wonderful light with a pair of mom and daughter. I had no idea what they were talking with each other but the yellow corner with almost the first light of the morning insist me to capture the moment. I follow my instinct and I will do so whatever goes with me.