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Explored April 13th, 2009 #240 -- thanks to all for being amused and commenting.
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I believe you just need to take the first step, see the world.
The Vermilion Cliffs ....considered to be second "step" up for the five-step Grand Staircase of the Colorado Plateau, in northern Arizona and southern Utah.
La música siempre ha sido un balón de oxigeno en mi vida, no concibo la vida sin ella, ha sido vital, un medio de canalizacion de mis emociones, creo que todos tenemos una banda sonora de nuestra vida 🎼
A las puertas del finde os dejo, una versión del Silence de Delirium y también la original, siempre me ha encantado esta canción.
Feliz finde! abrazos ✨😊
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LqCcdtM7Qe4
Tiesto - Silence - Delerium featuring Sarah McLachlan
Original: www.youtube.com/watch?v=a4kvVNWnFwk
Music has always been a ball of oxygen in my life, I can't conceive of life without it, it has been vital, a means of channeling my emotions, I think we all have a soundtrack to our lives 🎼
At the gates of the weekend I leave you, a version of Silence by Delirium and also the original, I have always loved this song.
Happy weekend! hugs ✨😊
Gracias a todos por vuestras visitas y comentarios.
Thank you all for your visits and comments.
When going through a tunnel, the only direction is to go toward the light.
There is a tunnel.
Today we got the news......there is light.
Breathing easier. 'Nuff said.
The neons all around us were exploding with bright lights, the smell of french fries mixed with grilled meat was tickling our nostrills. I was already drooling with hunger when she grabbed my hand and started running in the direction of the white car, laughing like a child on a Christmas day. She then stopped just in time and turned to me
"Do you remember the first time we came here and sat on this car roof ?"
"Yes I do, it was long ago" I replied with a smile
"One year, nine months and 25 days ago" She replied without a hint of hesitation. "And do you remember what I did ?"
"You made me jump on top of that car!"
She laughed and squeezed my hand gently "I promised you I'd be there through thick and thin, as a best friend would. Today I make the vow to stay through thick and thin, as a Lover would"
She sealed that vow with a deep and sweet kiss, her hand still hoding mine. I suddenly felt a gentle pull as she helped me up to sit on that roof once again, her pinky already holding mine firmly, the most delicate smile gracing her lips as we both closed our eyes to savour the moment.
One year, nine months and 25 days ago
I love you so much ♥
Taken at Ten Thousand &Co
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Not only when hiking off trails in the hills of the Wiehengebirge it is important to know the right direction. At the end of the day this rule is essential in all parts of life. Wittekindsberg, Ostwestfalen, Germany
RKO_0387. Close-up of a preening Kingfisher (Alcedo atthis). Preparing for another meeting with Mrs. Kingfisher!
Luckily the winter was mild this year and we now see some common kingfishers returning to their location!
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In the summer of 2009, we put on a self-produced play. 4 night performances. I had text and direction, Eldir costumes. The most amazing thing was that we made a profit.
Vue du Col de la Bonette.
Le col de la Bonette est un col de montagne à 2 715 mètres d'altitude, où la route de la Bonette passe pour relier la vallée de l'Ubaye à celle de la Tinée.
Le col de la Bonette se situe entre la cime de la Bonette (2 860 m) et la cime des Trois Serrières (2 753 m). Une bonne partie de la route entre Jausiers et Saint-Étienne-de-Tinée est située en zone protégée du parc national du Mercantour.
A young couple on the trail trying to decide on the right direction. Don't we all have this problem when in unfamiliar surroundings. Don't worry, search and rescue wasn't required.
When I saw the direction the Greater Roadrunner was heading near the Chisos Basin Visitors Center, I attempted to flank it by going down some steps along a retaining wall and actually found myself looking up at it as it came directly toward me. Somehow, it's feet got lost in the process. Big Bend National Park, Brewster County, Texas.
A scene from crossing the Trent.
I'm not sure what's going on with this composition tbh, either I pointed the camera in the wrong direction, or the marvellous clouds I might have seen are not showing on the film. :-) Anyway, I still quite like it so have shared it.
Cosmic Symbol camera
Kentmere 100 film
Lab develop & scan
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We went on a ride, but wind went the wrong direction, and we had a bumpy landing in a Woodinville parking lot. We bounced three times,
Golden hour in the Grassland
Nature Preserve
Captured w/Apple iPhone 8 Plus back dual camera 3.99mm f/1.8
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"How does it feel, how does it feel?
To be on your own, with no direction home
A complete unknown, like a rolling stone"
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"A thousand miles begins with the first step ...
in the right direction."
Sergio Bambaren
'Life is like music: it must be composed by ear, following the feeling and instinct, not the rules.' '
Samuel Butler
(...).....Gail and I stood at the dock until after sunset, sitting on a bench just in front of the boat, staring for hours, like two children who had received a much desired gift, but you would never have dreamed of having.
We were a bit 'scared and not quite sure what we had decided to do. But imagine that it was normal to feel some dismay when it faces a radical transformation of its existence, when you are leaving what Gail and I called 'protected area', that area circumscribed in their own personal universe in which reigns routine and you feel safe because everything is familiar and predictable. When you are about to crossing the borders to venture into the unknown, it's as though it were missing the ground under their feet.....(....)
The White Sail---- Sergio Bambaren