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Geropogon hybridus
it's spring time and sooner or later all our usual weekend companions end up showing up...
Do it slowly...........
Song: Children Of Bodom - In Your Face
www.youtube.com/watch?v=5SgN5lvWZwQ
Greetings: Ramsa Luv
"You know life
Sometimes you just gotta stop caring about like
What everybody else thinks and just live your life, you know
Look
If you ain't failed couple times
You ain't ready for this
I don't crumble under pressure
I go heavy with this
Driving straight to the hole, I don't need no assist
If all I got is one shot, You know I ain't gone miss
I never take a hater serious, I'm petty with this
Never been the type to fold, I don't straddle the fence
Yeah, I might lose it all, I'll get it right back quick
I'm like a walking casino, 'cause I'ma takе that risk
I ain't scared of nothing but the old version of mе
I'm fired up, boy I love the cold version of me
I love the way I took the pain and now it's working for me
I'm coming back for everything that was taken from me
Ay what you thought it was, I'm like the little engine that could
They love my drive, they just wanna know what's under the hood
I wish you would tryna stop me, you gone get what you deserve
I'll show you how to take it from the bottom to the first
I know they tryna say you can't do it anyway
(talk your piece)
Ain't got no money in the bank, do it anyway
(I'ma do it)
I know you failed a couple times, but that's alright
We don't care what people think, do it anyway
I know they tryna say you can't do it anyway
(talk your piece)
Ain't got no money in the bank, do it anyway
(I'ma do it)
I know you failed a couple times, but that's alright
We don't care what people think, do it anyway
I remember when they said I couldn't, so now they ask me how I do it
When you really know you got it, you ain't never gotta prove it
When you started from the bottom, you ain't never scared of losing
Everything, all on God, is the only way I do it
Scared of what?
Scared of who?
Boy, I been had the juice, with an extra side of sauce
Boy I been had rague
Baby I got so much flavor and the pain is the seasoning
I promise I'ma get it, it don't matter what the season
I do it any day, everyday
I'ma get it in every way
Know they try to say that I can't, but I still doing it anyway
I don't care what they gonna say
I don't care what they gonna think
When you out here chasing your dreams, you don't care if people sleep
I wake them up when I speak, it's just a matter of time
Getting everything for me, it's just a matter of mine
I got audacity and confidence, a deadly combination
Yeah, I hear them talking, I just call it admiration
I know they tryna say you can't do it anyway
(talk your piece)
Ain't got no money in the bank, do it anyway
(I'ma do it)
I know you failed a couple times, but that's alright
We don't care what people think, do it anyway
I know they tryna say you can't do it anyway
(talk your piece)
Ain't got no money in the bank, do it anyway
(I'ma do it)
I know you failed a couple times, but that's alright
We don't care what people think, do it anyway
Eeh, eeh do it anyway
Eeh, eeh do it anyway
Eeh, eeh do it anyway
Eeh, eeh do it anyway
Know they tryna say you can't do it anyway
You ain't got no money in the bank, do it anyway
I know you failed a couple times, but that's alright
We don't care what they said, do it anyway"
Lyrics Source:
genius.com/Erica-mason-do-it-anyway-lyrics
Video:
The Eagle Junction Pedestrian Wall is a long mural artwork by Drapl and Treazy alongside the railway at Eagle Junction station in Brisbane. It was commissioned by Queensland Rail. It is a,long work featuring a variety of birds mostly. More to come.
Jeri's places
Seahorse Ride
Tourists are taken in canoes to a stream where you can see crabs, seahorses and mangrove flora.
Lugares de Jeri - Litoral Oeste
Passeio do Cavalo Marinho
Os turistas são levados em canoas para um igarapé onde pode se ver de perto caranguejos, cavalo-marinhos e observar a flora do mangue.
Praia do Guriú
Guriú, Comocim
Ceará, Brasil
Monarch butterfly migration through Oklahoma City, September 29, 2018. The monarchs had spent the day feeding on butterfly bushes, native sunflowers, and other flowers that they could find.
Time does not pass where time flies...
O tempo não passa onde o tempo voa...
São Paulo SP, 2024
Coleção: A poesia dos movimentos invisíveis: um olhar, um passo, um gesto, as linhas da cidade ou um detalhe qualquer, completados pelo olhar, criando uma poética nos movimentos que só existem no encontro entre corpos, fotógrafo, local, pessoas fotografados e quem vê a foto, e isso pode gerar uma potência de presença, uma dança estática.
Collection: The poetry of invisible movements
A look, a step, a gesture, the lines of the city or any detail, completed by the look, creating a poetics in the movements that only exist in the encounter between bodies, photographer, place, people photographed and who sees the photo, and this can generate a power of presence, a static dance.
Folow me on Instagram too / Me siga no Instagram também: Contemplatives: www.instagram.com/yuribittar/
A Red Wattlebird (Anthochaera carunculata) perches in a Grevillea bush. It is a native Australian honeyeater, named for the red/pink fleshy wattles on either side of the head.
HD PENTAX-DA 55-300mm f4.5-6.3 ED PLM WR RE
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“The merest breath reached out to me in the wilderness and halted me in my tracks. I cocked my head to listen intently to the rhythm of the earth; for the direction of the wind; to the whisper of the trees and in that one defining moment, my mind was made up and I stepped out boldly into the unknown direction of the path that will take me who knows where, but it is the beginning of a new and exciting journey and all I had to do to reach this point was to stand still; to listen; to observe; to be guided by the instincts within me that served me so well in the past and in so doing now, I leave the past behind and my heart and soul are glad to be separated from the weariness that had settled so heavily on my shoulders. My steps are light as is my entire being as I begin again …funny, I only just noticed that begin and being are anagrams of each other … “ - AP
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=gsA-Xc6gWDE
DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOU'RE GOING TO? - DIANA ROSS
Life from a snail's point of view and mine too ; 0))
Which way shall I go?
UP?
ACROSS?
DOWN?
what a dilemma
I cannot decide on a whim
WHAT IF …
too many what ifs …
while I wait I am silent
I try to think strategically
1. Supposing I reach the top
and don't like what I see!
2. Supposing I go across
sideways and merge my colours
subtly into Mother Nature's palette
3. Suppose I go back down
no WAIT!
I already came so far
to go back would be wasteful
of the time
of the experience
mmmm … the wall has tiny microscopic little beasties
they taste good though the wall itself is roughly hewn
a moveable feast
Who am I?
What am I?
A snail carrying her home upon her back
free to roam the open road
oh well, ok … the open wall if you please
I passed a slug a little while ago
a slug is surely just a homeless snail …
I should be more content with who I am
after all I am not homeless
I am not helpless
I am shielded from predators
I am the queen of my own castle
I hear a bird
a Dunnock I think, perhaps two
one is thin; the other fat and round as a Robin
they sing so prettily
I have no audible sound
but my heart sings
my mind thinks
I feel and climb this wall to evade capture
and to avoid being trodden underfoot
vain creatures; humans … they love my slime
they apply it to their skin
it heals and makes them smooth
I can heal myself if my outer shell cracks
I am tired now
I want to sleep but I have not yet decided
UP?
ACROSS?
DOWN?
It is quite a conundrum for a snail
oh there she is with her camera
I cry to her to make sure she gets my best side
of course she does not hear me or does she?
I think she might well do
she is in tune with nature
in harmony with her surroundings
she is in my domain
and I am in hers
together we can do great things
she has a profound effect on me
suddenly I decide
to enjoy the ride
the wind in my hair
oh wait!
Do I even have hair?
So much I do not know
I teach her
she teaches me
together we coexist
she leaves me to my meanderings
while she goes off a-wandering
tomorrow is another day
I will decide then, perhaps
UP?
ACROSS?
DOWN?
What's that she's saying?
“Au revoir little humbug”
What on Earth is a HUMBUG??? *
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* Humbug is a boiled sweet that is striped like a little snail and very sweet : 0)