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Oh my life is changing everyday
Every possible way
Though my dreams, it's never quite as it seems
Never quite as it seems
I know I felt like this before
But now I'm feeling it even more
Because it came from you
Then I open up and see
The person fumbling here is me
A different way to be
I want more, impossible to ignore
Impossible to ignore
They'll come true, impossible not to do
Impossible not to do
I want to thank all of you who supported me through my "downs" and carried me further through my "ups". My amazing flickr friends - you truly mean so much to me!
Dream Big. This optimistic larger than life childhood dream of Chris Labrooy has hit the sunny shores of Singapore, Asia's city of dreams. Porsche Singapore
The centrepiece of ‘Dream Big.’ is a white Porsche 911 Carrera 4S. In the hand of a larger-than-life figure with a racing driver’s helmet, the Coupé looks like a toy car. The installation is intended to inspire the beholder to wonder where their dreams will take them next
Every time I look in the mirror
All these lines on my face getting clearer
The past is gone
It goes by, like dusk to dawn
Isn't that the way
Everybody's got their dues in life to pay
Yeah, I know nobody knows
where it comes and where it goes
I know it's everybody's sin
You got to lose to know how to win
Half my life
is in books' written pages
Lived and learned from fools and
from sages
You know it's true
All the things come back to you
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears
Sing with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away
Yeah, sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Dream On Dream On Dream On
Dream until your dreams come true
Dream On Dream On Dream On
Dream until your dream comes through
Dream On Dream On Dream On
Dream On Dream On
Dream On Dream On
Sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
sing with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
Sing with me, sing for the year
sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me, if it's just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away......
Aerosmith
Model: Simona, my dear wife. Edited by Simona -- Thank you!
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Jökulsárlón is a visual dream if you like landscapes or even if you don't....:) The sunset was extremely spectacular that evening and although the wind was too fierce for cool sunset reflection shots, it was still a real nice photographic moment...
Dream Lake sunrise; I went there to get a star trail shot of Dream lake, but I arrived there about 4 am which didn't leave me enough dark to see stars; so I had to settle for this
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You have to dream before your dreams can come true.
Have a great day/night everyone. Another late work night for me, but it is my Friday!!!!
Copyright© 2012 Kim Hojnacki
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“You seemed so far away," Miss Honey whispered, awestruck.
"Oh, I was. I was flying past the stars on silver wings," Matilda said. "It was wonderful.”
― Roald Dahl, Matilda
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=VRU2qs82DAg
DREAMING OF YOU - SELENA
I DARE TO DREAM
The space between dreaming and waking
is the most beautiful place I've been
I luxuriate and enjoy these moments
before the pain of my life begins
In the space I experience that
incredible lightness of being
where no pain exists
and I am floating; weightless
I feel warmth and comfort
and truly in the moment
a small noise penetrates my perfect bubble
and my thoughts drift away hurriedly without memory
the noise abates and I do all I can
to recapture this dream-like state
to bring those memories back toward me
sometimes I have found it to be possible,
but many times more I remain awake
and know that I must try to rise and begin the day ahead
I do so with much difficulty
stretching my painful limbs
and swivelling myself around
before propelling myself like a beached mermaid
who never before touched upon solid ground
a fish out of water; how I know how that feels
I must learn to walk again each new day
I must learn to live with pain
I struggle to encase myself within garments
that threaten to constrict my movements still further
but society dictates that clothes must be worn
how much easier it would be to just be naked as the day I was born
my body is already confined enough within itself
my bones and joints ache and creak and pop back into position
Yet I will never give up hope; never fall into submission
the last few days have been much easier
and I feel hopeful for more days such as this;
maybe dare to dream of some remission
until then I can sit within my garden
and feel the warmth on my sun-kissed skin
the sea breeze plays with my fly-away hair
so difficult to contain it within the loosely held plait
that my fingers struggled to perform
strands of golden threads tickle my nose
and settle amid my lashes until
another gust of wind blows them away
like gossamer from a spider's web
silken and that thought of lightness of being
fills me with the desire to fall asleep
between the apple trees now entwined
by blackberry ropes of flowers and thorns
and buzzing with the energy of bees and hoverflies
I squint into the sunshine watching butterflies
and dragonflies hover and dart in the bright blue sky
my garden is a children's drawing
the sky so blue; the clouds so fluffy and white
like legless sheep laying on a grass lawn sea
and here I stand like a matchstick figure
head too heavy for my narrow shoulders
but I grow stronger every day
and the way I think is this
if it hurts when I do nothing
then I would rather hurt doing something that I love
and photography is a part of me now
it's in my blood; my soul; my heart
it's an extension of who I am
and who I aspire to be
and it's something I can do
regardless of all else; it sets me free.
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Have you ever had a dream that gets darker and darker becoming a nightmare?
Lately these are the type of dreams that have been troubling me. I had stopped creating because most of my thoughts were being driven by these dreams and did not want to share that part of me. I am learning to be okay with not being okay and that makes me so I am deciding to use them to help overcome them instead of letting them control me. I have been hiding them and putting them away but that has only harmed my mental health.
This year has been very good to me, a lot of great things have happened and I am beyond grateful for it, but creatively speaking not my best. I do still struggle but I will create using my bright or dark moments in my life.
I am ready fro a New Year full of new adventures and lots of photos to share!
QUESTION: What was your favorite memory from 2016 and what is your 2017 Resolution?
Keep your heart open to dreams. For as long as there's a dream, there is hope, and as long as there is hope, there is joy in living.
{{Listens To Her Music}}
Credits: giaswizzle.wordpress.com/2016/03/03/dreams-in-digital/
The Arcade Event Is Underway ♥
{Chii} Portrait:::with her new ear set I made her..gotta make her the bobbins to match as well...also DIFFERENT EYES!!!!I know,I know....
A train within the dream may represent segmenting, compartmentalizing or reviewing various phases, cycles or areas of your life
I was at this little spot nearly 2 years ago with Gail, I'm surprised that I found it again. This time I was with Kathleen whom I'd meet back in a London meetup. I remembered we ate sweet buns for breakfast and we trekked under the hot sun... then there was one point where I slipped into the water.... aiya~!
215/365
Brilliant Dreams is based on the natural herbal extract galanthamine, from the bulb of the Red Spider Lily plant. The Red Spider Lily (Lycoris radiata) is native to China and Japan.
In the wild, this beautiful, medicinal herb is most likely to be found in clusters on the ridge of rice fields, in meadows, and along river banks. It blooms in the fall. Although the flowers are beautiful, it is the bulb that provides the dream enhancing natural extract galanthamine.
The red spider lily is sometimes called the hurricane lily or magic lily and has become a popular addition to gardens in the southern United States.
My dreams will be realized tomorrow...
Today, reality crumbles around me. But hope sits beside me for tomorrow. For then I will see a friend coming down that road. It is then, a loved one will call. I sit, today, in ruin, but the spark of tomorrow is just over there. Someone will arrive in my life. Something will come in the mail. Someone will call. Yes, today my world may seem in ruin, but there's going to be tomorrow. Tomorrow is another day. My dreams will be realized tomorrow.
Cottage courtesy of my friend, FotoEdge
Stars shining bright above you, night breezes seem to whisper, "I love you".
Birds singing in the sycamore tree, "Dream a little dream of me".
Say "nighty-night" and kiss me. Just hold me tight and tell me you'll missme.
While I'm alone and blue as can be, dream a little dream of me.
Stars fading, but I linger on, dear.
Still craving your kiss, I'm longing to linger till dawn, dear.
Just saying this: Sweet dreams till sunbeams find you.
Sweet dreams that leave all worries behind you.
But in your dreams whatever they be, dream a little dream of me.
#FlickrFriday #Dream
I took a photo of a Lake Ontario wave and this is what I created out of it. A soft dreamscape - no nightmares here!
The middle is supposed to vaguely resemble a box with a bow tied on it.
Hold fast to dreams
For if dreams die
Life is a broken-winged bird
That cannot fly.
Hold fast to dreams
For when dreams go
Life is a barren field
Frozen with snow
By Langston Hughes (1902 - 1967)
Time for dreaming! What does your dream lego house look like! This is mine, a floating house! I hope you like it!
Send me yours!
My instagram: www.instagram.com/nicolas_builds/