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While you are sleeping, sometimes you have dreams... other times you have nightmares...
If you are living a nightmare the best you can do is waking up.
Alguns dias e momentos parecem um pouco como um sonho... Os detalhes, as pessoas, as conversas, até as cores nos podem parecer mais que a realidade... Como se a própria essência das coisas fosse alterada.
Devaneios à parte, esta foto foi tirada pelo Tak, que finalmente abriu a sua própria conta aqui no Flickr :) Bem-vindo! Fica o convite para verem mais fotos do autor de parte dos meus retratos, aqui
Some days and moments are a bit dream-like... Details, people, conversations, colours... all can seem more than just reality... As if there were gaps or chages at the very fabric of things
Cutting the dream talk, this is another photo by Tak, who has finally signed up at Flickr :) Welcome Tak! Here's the invitation to go and take a look at the other work from the author of some of my portrait, in here
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Out of the nothingness of sleep,
The slow dreams of Eternity,
There was a thunder on the deep:
I came, because you called to me.
I broke the Night's primeval bars,
I dared the old abysmal curse,
And flashed through ranks of frightened stars
Suddenly on the universe!
The eternal silences were broken;
Hell became Heaven as I passed. --
What shall I give you as a token,
A sign that we have met, at last?
I'll break and forge the stars anew,
Shatter the heavens with a song;
Immortal in my love for you,
Because I love you, very strong.
Your mouth shall mock the old and wise,
Your laugh shall fill the world with flame,
I'll write upon the shrinking skies
The scarlet splendour of your name,
Till Heaven cracks, and Hell thereunder
Dies in her ultimate mad fire,
And darkness falls, with scornful thunder,
On dreams of men and men's desire.
Then only in the empty spaces,
Death, walking very silently,
Shall fear the glory of our faces
Through all the dark infinity.
So, clothed about with perfect love,
The eternal end shall find us one,
Alone above the Night, above
The dust of the dead gods, alone.”
― Rupert Brooke
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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
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
Inspired by both the beauty and fragility of glaciers, Glacier Dreams is the result of a groundbreaking, long-term research project involving machine learning, environmental studies and multi-sensory media art.
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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!!!!
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Deep into that darkness peering,long I stood there, wondering,
fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
Edgar Allan Poe
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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
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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?
The Summer Solstice begins at this evening at 6:34 PM EDT. The longest day of the year for those of us in the Northern Hemisphere. And, this year, the full moon (Strawberry Moon) coincides with Solstice.
Happy Summer and happy dreaming. :)