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dream baby dream
dream baby dream
dream baby dream
come on and dream baby dream
come on and dream baby dream
we gotta keep the light burning
come on, we gotta keep the light burning
come on, we gotta keep the light burning
come on, we gotta keep the light burning
come on and dream baby dream
yeah I just wanna see you smile
now I just wanna see you smile
yeah I just wanna see you smile
come on dream on, dream baby dream
[lyrics excerpted from the springsteen remake of "dream baby dream"]
Everybody needs a dream and my particular dream is to save as quickly as possible for my next vacation!
Faithfully restored, although not all of the black background has been repainted. Missing too is a former admonition at the lower left:
DON'T
POSTER
HERE.
SHOW
RESPECT
Added feature is that the seats are now painted red. (The cardboard notice says "WET Paint".)
Yes, Ms Reflections, it is back to where it might once have been.
Hotel del casino Enjoy en la ciudad de Valdivia-Chile
Fotografía & Edición: Alejandro Rojas Arancibia / Cocker1978 Photography
Locacion: Valdivia-Chile.
Contacto:cocker1978@gmail.com
©Ck78 Photography, all rights reserved
alt title: why bother?
yeah, it's one of *those* days
wrong week to work on giving up caffeine (again)
My dream is becoming her dream. She asks to go the beach several times a week to photograph the sunset. She has taken over my second camera body and totes it around, asking a million questions about light and focus.
This image also illustrates a dream for me. 15 years ago this week, my camera loving daughter came into our lives, fulfilling one of my greatest dreams. : )
Shattering dreams...
Seaholm Power Plant, Down town Austin.
A decomissioned power plant photoshoot arranged by my Flickr buddy Andy.
Nikon Capture NX 2
This romantic necklace is made in shades of turquoise with lovely waxed linen, gemstones and handmade beads.
The dream heart bead and skeleton key bead are made by me. I antiqued them to give them an old, worn and romantic feel.
The gemstone beads are variscite, labradorite, and african turquoise.
All the beads are knotted in place on the brown waxed linen cording.
The toggle clasp is an antiqued faux bone button made by me.
The necklace measures 24"
"Dream Catchers"
~As legend goes, the Dream Catcher is hung in the lodge near the sleeping area. Its purpose is to catch all dreams, good or bad. The bad dreams caught in the webbing would be burned off by the first morning light. The good dreams caught know their way to the hole in the center and filter down into the feathers. They are held there to be dreamed another night.~
I have many infatuations with dream catchers, native american beliefs, and dreaming in general. It all fascinates me with the way our mind works and produces these thoughts and images in our head while we sleep. This photo is meant to represent the dreams being caught by the multiple dream catchers (5 - i know they're difficult to see). The dreams are represented by the flowing smoke. I hope you enjoy. I've been thinking about doing this for a while and am very happy with the results. : )
Tropical plants -transparent ,colouring dificult to explain, never dream it, doesn't exits in our planet
In my dreams I'd have the real guitars, not wooden models, and the guy who plays them :)
'59 Gibson Les Paul, Gibson EDS-1275 double neck, Fender "Dragon" Telecaster and, of course, Jimmy Page to serenade me.
When you are the size of a bug and look up at the Tower of Terror, all you can do is dream of being big enough to ride it one day.
Contemporary sculpture in a pre-historic landscape.
Sculpture "Dream", made by Kristian Blystad, Norway.
2008, Pilane, Tjörn, Bohuslän, Sweden.
When the British newspaper The Guardian appointed "10 of the best scupture parks in Europe", Pilane was one of them.
www.pilane.com (website also in English)
In January I posted a picture of the Matterhorn and explained that it had been a lifelong dream of mine to see it. See it I did, and I enjoyed it so much. But before my dream of seeing the Matterhorn I longed to see Stonehenge. Maybe it is the Sci-fi fan in me, but something about the mystery of the place has always held my imagination.
But when it came to Stonehenge I never really contemplated making my vision of it a reality. I had heard that it was far outside of London. It was a long, boring trip to get there, and aside from ancient rocks, there was nothing else to see.
(Plus there is the fact that I visited London once in college and never really expected to make it back. There are, after all, many other great places to see in the world. And I didn't expect to spend my time going back to a big city I had already visited. I'm from San Francisco and LA, who needs another big city!
Well, it was a pretty long trip outside of London. And there really wasn't much around the ancient rocks. But it was totally worth it. I went out there with my wife, and our dear friends the Halversons (beachbumhal) . We kept each other company on the train ride and then enjoyed photographing this monument from every angle. I took so many shots because, once again, I didn't want to leave without a great shot. I must have taken a dozen of this exact same shot!
Did I say it was worth it? Yes, it was worth it. I would have loved to walk up and touch it, but I guess if everyone did that then people would keep chipping chunks out of the rocks and there would be nothing left to marvel at. Ahhh...I never would have guess I would have so many fulfilling events in my life!
(Sam Tsui)
I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes; it was only just a dream.
(Christina Grimmie)
I travel back, down that road.
Will you come back? No one knows.
I realize, it was only just a dream.
(Sam Tsui)
I was at the top and I was like I’m in the basement.
Number one spot and now you found your own replacement.
I swear now that I can't take it, knowing somebody's got my baby.
And now you ain't around, baby I can't think.
I shoulda put it down. Shoulda got that ring.
Cuz I can still feel it in the air.
See your pretty face run my fingers through your hair.
My lover, my life. My baby, my wife.
You left me, I'm tied.
Cuz I know that it just ain't right.
(Together)
I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Will you come back? No one knows.
I realize, it was only just a dream.
(Christina Grimmie)
When I'm ridin I swear I see your face at every turn.
I'm tryin to get my usher on, but I can let it burn.
And I just hope you'll know you're the only one I yearn for.
No wonder I'll be missing when I'll learn?
Didn't give you all my love, I guess now I got my payback.
Now I'm in the club thinkin all about you baby.
Hey, you were(was) so easy to love. But wait, I guess that love wasn't enough.
I'm goin through it every time that I'm alone.
And now i'm wishin that she'd pick up the phone.
But she made a decision that she wanted to move one.
Cuz I was wrong...
(Together)
And I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes; it was only just a dream.
So I travel back, down that road.
Will you come back? No one knows.
I realize, it was only just a dream.
If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
And now they're gone and you're wishing you could give them everything.
Ohhh, if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
(if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.)
If you ever loved somebody put your hands up.
(if you ever loved somebody put your hands up.)
And now they're gone and you wish you could give them everything.
I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes (open my eyes); it was only just a dream (it's just a dream).
I travel back (travel back) (i travel back), down that road (down the road)(down the road).
Will you come back? No one knows (no one knows).
I realize, it was only just a dream (No, no, no...).
And I was thinkin about you, thinkin about me.
Thinkin about us, what we gonna be?
Open my eyes (open my eyes) (open my eyes); it was only just a dream (it's just a.. it's just a dream).
So I travel back, down that road.
Will you come back? No one knows.
I realize (i realize), it was only just a dream
(baby, it was only just... it was only just a dream)
Nooo... Ohhh...
It was only just a dream.
dream: The darkness of winter is taking its toll. With thanks to my Suzy for her help with the random factor...
There is no madness more delirious than dreaming...
~J. Allan Hobson, Professor of Psychiatry, Emeritus, Harvard Medical School.
Dreaming is madness of the mind. The mind, which behaves cohesively during our wakeful hours, throws caution to the wind when asleep and dreams. While dreaming, areas of the brain related to wakeful cognition and consciousness, like the dorsolateral prefrontal cortex (decision making), the sensorimotor cortex (conceptualization), and the primary visual cortex (visual cue processing), are completely shut off. Instead, Parieto-Occipito-Temporal junction of the brain, an area that converts perceptions into abstract thoughts, mental imagery and memories, is turned on. Cut-off from primary sensory inputs during sleep, reality in the brain is re-painted during a dream; this time by an artist who is eccentric and psychotic. Think about any of your dreams and you will know what I am talking about.
Yet, this is only the beginning of ‘complications’. The subjective experience during the process of dreaming is as real as our wakeful reality. While dreaming, no one remembers they are not awake and the experience is responded to as if it is all ‘real’. Our dreams, despite being bizarre, make us smile, sweat, cry, hurt, panic, and get angry or aroused in a normal way. Thus, one could say that dreams are a complete state of consciousness in their own right.
Wait a minute! This moment I am absolutely conscious that I'm chasing a beautiful mermaid (who looks just about like you) on a purple beach of free flowing strawberry jelly where cheese sea-lions are singing ‘good morning beautiful, how was your night’ in a chorus; and the next moment, I am conscious that it is 6 AM, time to get up and make some strawberry jelly sandwiches for breakfast and get on with the day. How are these two states of consciousness valid in each other’s context? Although I felt similarly engaged with both, are they really the same ‘consciousness’? Perhaps not.
If not, my dear, how do I know, what I am subjectively experiencing right now in the dimple of your beautiful smile and the twinkle of those deep playful gorgeous eyes, is not just another dream?
Adda Dada saw the bumper sticker on a hybrid car: "It's time to put 'CIVIL' in Civilization." And George Muedeking, who lives in New Mexico, says that on the way home from church, he saw a car with a bumper sticker saying, "The day of non-judgment is coming!"
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