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Do not look back and agonize over roads not taken, dreams not pursued.

Instead, look ahead to the future to new roads to discover and new dreams to fulfill..

 

listening to "friends in low places" by Garth Brooks

Playing with my softbox.

 

It's a PhotoFlex LiteDome Q3 medium size, bout 18"X26".

 

Strobist:

 

580EX in softbox, up close and to camera right. One 430ex on background, directly behind him, about one stop hotter than key. All ETTL II triggered by ST-E2.

Oil Painting, hand made Oil painting on stretched canvas.

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Today was the first snow of the season. It was coming down quickly but softly, and blanketed the whole city with white. It was like a dream.

I think of you all the time.

So my heart is always full of you.

At some time in the future I hope my love for you will reach and stay in your hear forever….

  

私は四六時中あなたのことを想っています。

そう、私の心はあなたのことでいっぱいです。

いつの日か私のこの熱い想いがあなたに届きますように…

  

Oneday I'm gonna take a picture of Girls' Generation(少女時代) official photograph.

This is my dream!

 

I'm very serious.

Please give me your power to take my wish to Girls' Generation(少女時代)!!!

 

私の夢は、いつか少女時代のオフィシャル写真を撮ることです。

私の願いが届くよう、どうかみなさん私に力をかしてください!

  

My dreams all splattered on this hard ground...

 

Dalynn my dear you look so perfect.

Dream Homes - Well, mine anyway, just an awesome location to live, steeped in history. Watch the fishing boats going out in the morning, return in the evening. Walk to the local(s) for a pint (or 2) at the end of the street, fish & chip shop next door. Or head up the 199 steps for a run along the cliff tops for as long as you like, or just take the camera. What an awesome place.

 

I took this on my way back from my pre dawn jaunt down to the pier. I struck out on the pier that day, but I kinda like this shot from my way back.

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Obviously Balu was having a sweet dream. He is such a good boy and we all hope that he will be better some day. Currently he is very tired of the huge amount of drugs he has to take due to his epilepsy.

It's warming up, the sun is out, the snow is ever so slowly melting, but it still doesn't feel like Spring! So maybe this shot of pink Crab Apple blossoms could speed things up! Best viewed large!

It would be nice with a little glimpse of snow again now for the perfect mood, instead of all the rain this weekend.

 

But I hope I will get some Chrisimas mood anyway, while on a hotel weekend in cozy Stavanger together with a friend.

 

This Eurasian magpie (Pica pica) is from ten months ago.

 

(Skjære in Norwegian)

 

My album of birds here.

 

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when you are feeling blue

when you are feeling blue

;; Dream ;;

 

Thats the thing to do

Just watch the smoke rings rise in the air

You will find your share of memories there

 

sO Dream when the day is through

Dream and they might come true

Things never are as bad as they seem

So Dream, Dream, Dream

 

  

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15" of snow outside...need I say more

dreaming of a White Christmas

 

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WZFO Start

  

Thank U Jimi Hendrix

Reflection of Venus on Villa Ada's lake in Rome at blue hour.

 

Tripod single shot, Rome - Italy / Best viewed on black

 

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Oh this is a tough one...

 

I enjoy visiting cemeteries and trying to piece together fragments of people's lives and losses. In my youth I once dreamed of writing a novel based on the lives of people buried in a local cemetery. Perhaps the photographs I have taken here, and at other places like Evandale, are doing precisely that.

 

I always find it hard not to shed a tear when I come across a little grave like this one. There is the obvious empathy for the pain inflicted when Alfred and Thora Rothwell lost their dear little Desmond Keith, aged just 4 months, "A Little Bub in Heaven".

 

But for me a child's grave always brings back memories of a day seared deep within my soul. In my second year of High School I lost a close friend. We eventually came to understand that it was a teen suicide, but of course the knowledge of that was hidden from us for a long while. I remember his classmates, all of us, brokenhearted and uncomprehending at his graveside.

 

It took many years to visit his grave again. But one day I was at another funeral in the same cemetery and I thought, I must go and see my friend. But I knew what would happen. And as I found his resting place again and read the plaque I began to shake with emotion. It had been many years, but I remembered him like it was yesterday. He was the first friend - in fact the first person I was really close to - who had ever died.

 

I looked up through eyes filled with tears and the whole children's section of the graveyard seemed to be filled with light. I remember those little colourful windmill things blowing in the wind and it was like I'd suddenly had a revelation. I didn't know these words at the time, but I later came to understand they were spoken by the English mystic, Julian of Norwich (1343-1416), "All shall be well, and all shall be well and all manner of things shall be well".

 

There are so many things in the life we do not understand, and a child's death is right up there at the top of the list. In the 19th century the mortality rate for children could be as high as one in two in some places. But equally I am certain that there is a "sure and certain hope of the resurrection". Otherwise the universe is truly without meaning and purpose, and to believe that my friends is a fate worse than death.

The rain has finally gone.

 

Happy Monday Blues.

Leilani finely finds a Dream Keeper of the Nightmares and wanders why it looks so sad.

 

"Can you help me my friends have been taken away but a really big meany!" asked Leilani not letting any time Slip past her.

 

"I know were they are but the Cage that holds them and if you wish to get to them you must harry for there is no telling win it might move again," Replied The Dream Keeper.

 

"Please point the way," asked Leilani hoping they would make it in time.

 

"That way to were Thoth-Amon devoured all the Dream Children of the Nightmare," Explained the Dreamkeeper in a low sad voice for it had not spoken to its children is so long.

 

"Wow I don't know what devoured means but it no sounds good I better go now... thank you nice dream keeper," Replied Leilani as she ran as fast as she could to get Young Poe.

 

We thought by bring the souls of the lost Children to dream world they would be safe... what fools we wore, Thought the DreamKeeper watching Leilani running deeper in to the dark world.

 

As the sun waves goodbye,

here comes the moon with stars flying by,

with it's glare so bright high up in the skies,

and sparkling star shines upright,

As I close my eyes, to remember this beautiful sight,

I dream about something, because for me it means everything.

When I was really young I used to dream that one day I would be able to wear wonderful women's clothes the highest heels and the finest hosiery you could buy, now I guess that dream came true, thank you for being along with the journey.

Melanie :-)xx

Una fra le più conosciute e antiche vecchie latterie è questa di Vicolo del Gallo e che appartiene alla Signora Anna. Siamo alle spalle di Piazza campo dei Fiori e questo posto è rimasto davvero fuori dal tempo. La presentazione dei prodotti è rimasta del tutto spartana, l'accoglienza qui, oggi, non è troppo calorosa , ma comunque cordiale. Si può domandare una tazza di latte e ti portano quelle caratteristiche grandi tazze, che si usavano una volta a casa. Sembra davvero di tornare indietro di 50 anni compreso il vecchio flipper che è in mezzo al bar. Sappiate che qui è tutto vecchissimo e profuma di storia, dalle tazze (come evidenti nella foto), passando per i cucchiaini , il bancone del bar, i vecchi frigoriferi e l’enorme collezione di lattine vuote: tutte rigorosamente “vintage”,. Potete stare sicuro che dopo un ‘ora qui dentro non rimpiangerete assolutamente i banconi ultramoderni dei bar attuali. Posso garantire , per esperienza personale, che negli anni ’70 tutto era identico a ciò che si vede ancora oggi. I tavoli in marmo e quelli in legno sono gli stessi. Le paste dolci sono sempre enormi e buonissime. Credo che questa antica latteria di Roma dovrebbe essere patrimonio dell’umanità . Per turisti e residenti è “obbligato” il passaggio, per respirare quelle atmosfere passate. Chiaramente il gioco è illusorio. Il set è rimasto lo stesso, ma l’atmosfera con l’ambiente fumoso (nei locali pubblici si poteva fumare), i tavolini di marmo pieni e principalmente gli interpreti sono enormemente cambiati. Allora, negli anni ’70 era realmente “ una fabbrica di sogni”.

 

One of the best known and oldest old dairies is this Vicolo del Gallo and that belongs to the Lady Anna . We are behind Piazza Campo dei Fiori and this place was really out of time. The presentation of products has remained quite basic, the reception here today , is not too warm , but still friendly . You can ask for a cup of milk and bring you the great features cups, which were used once at home. It really seems to go back 50 years including the old pinball machine that is in the middle of the bar. Know that everything here is very old and smells of history , from the cups ( as evident in the photo) , through the spoons, the bar , the old refrigerators and the huge collection of empty cans : all strictly "vintage " . You can be sure that after a ' now here you will not regret absolutely counters ultramodern bars today. I can assure you , from personal experience, that in the '70s everything was identical to what you see today. The marble tables and wooden ones are the same. The pastries are always huge and delicious . I think this old dairy in Rome should be the heritage of humanity. For tourists and residents is "forced" the passage , to breathe the atmosphere of the past . Clearly the game is illusory. The set remained the same , but the atmosphere with the smoky environment ( you could smoke in public places ) , the marble tables full and mainly interpreters are greatly changed. Then , in the 70s it was really, "Dreams' factory "

 

Sometimes dreaming is the best thing to do, but sometimes you just gotta go out and make them come true.

 

Thanks for all the kind comments! Have a great sunday! I will surely enjoy it, as one should enjoy every day :)

Sorry I have posted my Kim Liu Sasaki in flickr ...

I'm just thrilled with the combination of the adorable Liu head by Phoenix Dolls on the new Supia body.

The new breathtaking outfit by MalvinaFashion - Etsy not only makes Kim dream ^_^ <3

yes sometimes i wish i could...

"“When he plays

all the flowers swap colors

and years and decades and centuries

of rain pour back into the sky”

― Jandy Nelson, The Sky Is Everywhere"

 

No, my boy doesn't know how to play so far, but he's going to be a rock-star someday !

Those are his words :) <3

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