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dépression Larisa avec la chance d'avoir eu une éclaircie

 

Depressing beauty, if that's not an oxymoron.

It rained or drizzled all day which would have been quite depressing if this fiery guy hadn't stopped by! Scarlet tanagers winter as far south as Bolivia for the winter so it's no wonder they arrive to nest here later than most other birds.

* Bon c'est vrai, j'aurais pu inverser la photo et ainsi l'intituler "ascension", mais je n'ai pas eu le courage.... ,)

 

* Well it's true, I could have reversed the photo and thus titled it "ascension", but I did not have the courage.... ,)

Libellula depressa

 

Dernière publication avant les vacances. De retour d'ici une quinzaine de jours.

 

Last post before vacation. Back in a couple of weeks.

 

Un grand merci à toutes et tous pour vos visites, favoris et commentaires.

 

Thank you so much for viewing, faving, commenting my images

At a fading twilight

depressing silence falls over me and greets you.

It is not desire, not a dream, but a memory:

Oh how long ago was that not long ago!

We are both standing on unbridled rock

motionless cuddled up

with no tears with no words,

only our trembling blue lips tie us to each other

if you kiss me we will fall into the depth

I've still been dreaming with you

the joy of sweet sorrow overwhelms me,

as winter sets in everything

till December arrives.

Snowstorm in tempest

calls for rebellious miracles

then I realize my loneliness.

above you the morning light,

on your lips the twilight

until all is myself

memory and fresh air

trembling through your body.

Silence falls on me

in a red meadow greets you.

However far away

our souls meet.

and if I sometimes get captured by the agoraphobia of love,

by its petty concerns,

hiding in my bed,

crouching like nature at midnight,

silently and without signals

I listen to the song of baglama.

  

Hungarian:

Tünedező alkonyvilágnál

néma csend borul rám és téged köszönt.

Nem vágy, nem álom, hanem emlék:

jaj be rég volt az a nem is oly rég!

Féktelen sziklatetőn állunk mi ketten

meredten, összetapadva,

nincs könnyünk, nincs szavunk,

míg reszkető kékes ajkunk összefon,

ha megcsókolsz, zuhanunk.

Még egyre álmodom veled

és az édesbús öröm

s télibb lesz mind a vidék,

december lesz a vidék.

Viharban hófúvás,

mely háborgó csodákra hív.

Míg aztán magam leszek

fölötted a reggeli fény,

ajkadon az alkonyi fény,

mígnem minden magam leszek,

testeden átremegő

emlék és friss levegő.

Vörös ligetben, ha néma csend borul rám,

téged köszönt.

Lelkünk egymástól bármily messze válva is

összetalál,

és ha olykor elfog a szeretet tériszonya,

kicsinyes aggodalma,

ilyenkor ágyba bújva, kuporogva,

mint a természet éjfél idején,

hangtalanul és jelzés nélkül

hallgatom a baglama dalát.

 

I wish to all Flickr members happiness and a wonderful new week!

depressive views of a December day

Watching a dreary, depressing, black and white day when this bird changed everything. Have a super fantastic day. Photos are taken in South Eastern Ct. with a Canon 5D M or II 7D M II and Canon 100 to 400II or Sigma 24-105. THANK YOU.

Sylt Weststrand.

Sylt West Beach.

The Haymarket station of 1977 cuts a dour and depressing sight when compared to the vibrant, light and airy station of today - and indeed a walk down to platform level would reveal a spartan, grimy and uncared for scene that only added to the depression.

 

Today's structure has embraced the best of this elegant facade but, together with a new and enhanced building immediately behind, has transformed the station into an appealing, busy and altogether more confident space with coffee vendors, news-stands, and a waiting area that caters to the needs and expectations of today's traveling public. More importantly it (together with the electrified railway system) is entirely in keeping with the upmarket business and conference area that Haymarket has become. Just a pity, for the rail enthusiast at least, those blue Scottish Region BR totems didn't make the cut!

 

In this scene, perhaps as interesting as the building are the two cars on the left. Nearest the camera is what appears to be a then fairly common Vauxhall Viva 2-door saloon - the number plate of RES 23J suggests it was registered in Perthshire sometime in 1970/71.

 

The car behind is even more interesting, and certainly nowhere near as common. To my untrained eye, I'm guessing a Ford Zodiak Mk IV Executive - but am open to correction. The 'K' suffix on the number plate indicates it would have been registered in 71/72.

 

Despite it being 10.25am everything looks pretty quiet here, so perhaps no surprise it was a Sunday. I took the shot after visiting Haymarket Depot - my next port of call would be Edinburgh Waverley before heading out Stirling way.

 

There's a bit of vertical distortion, which I opted not to correct to avoid losing detail from the sides of the image.

 

Agfa CT18

17th July 1977

Le nid de l'échasse blanche est une dépression peu profonde grattée dans le sol. Il est situé sur un tas de végétation, dans l'eau sur des herbes aquatiques, ou près de l'eau sur la rive.

 

Le nid est fait d'herbes et de laîches.

La femelle dépose 4 œufS entre mi-mai et mi-juin. L'incubation dure environ 25 jours, assurée par les deux parents. A la naissance, les poussins sont couverts de duvet foncé, avec des taches grises ou brun noirâtre. Les parties inférieures sont blanches. Les poussins sont nidifuges et quittent le nid pour aller se cacher dans la végétation environnante. Ils sont nourris par les deux parents. Ils s'envolent au bout de 4 semaines après la naissance, et deviennent indépendants 2 à 4 semaines plus tard.

 

Elle doit son nom "Echasse" à ses pattes rouges, démesurément longues pour sa taille.

Au mois d'août, les Echasse blanche picardes et leurs cousines européennes, partent hiverner en Afrique ou en Asie du sud-est.

Elle fréquente les eaux peu profondes, douces ou salées dans un milieu ouvert, les lagunes aux berges nues ou plus ou moins couvertes de végétation rase, mais aussi les dépressions inondées des champs cultivés et les bassins de décantation des sucreries, distilleries et autres papeteries.

Ceci est une galerie personnelle. Si vous vous reconnaissez sur une photo et que vous ne désirez pas que celle-ci reste publiée, faites le moi savoir et elle sera retirée.

 

This is a personal gallery. If you recognize yourself in a picture of this gallery and if you don’t want it to be published, let me know and the picture will be removed.

 

Merci pour votre visite et commentaires.

Thanks for your visit and comments.

Halfway done with 2020 and living in a Covid limbo...although it's been a challenge and down right depressing at times, we've been coping by getting lots of nature therapy whenever we can while exercising extreme caution and mornings like these definitely fill us with much needed joy and optimism for the future.

Boulogne-Sur-Mer

Dépression "Nanette" pointe de vent à 155 km/h

not really a bottom drawer....just the underside of the topside.

An oldie revisited..

Nikon FM with Tri-X at ISO 1200, developed in Acu-1 (11' in dil. 4+1)

A bit of blue to hold down the tongue for a look see😊

Sud-Ouest, 2019

cz sonnar

Clematis 'Jackmanii' is a Clematis cultivar which, when it was introduced in 1862, was the first of the modern large-flowered hybrid clematises of gardens. It is a climber with large violet-purple blooms, still among the most familiar climbers seen in gardens. It was produced from crosses made by the prominent nurseryman George Jackman (1837–1887),[1] of Jackman & Sons, Woking, Surrey.

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Bir başıma, çaresizce bekledim sahilde

yalnızlığım yansıdı solgun gölgeme.

Son dakikalarını yaşarken hayatın

Bir bulut çöktü üzerime sessizce

 

Bak Hayat devam ediyor

Ama benimle Ama bensiz

Bir Beden daha göçüyor

Ama Ruhla Ama Sensiz !

   

Ali AYDOĞMUŞ 24/05/09

 

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