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Image taken on the banks of a pond near Chiltern, in North East Victoria. This pondage is an overflow to Black Dog Creek when it floods.
Abstract photograph created completely in camera using intentional camera movement.
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Monday again ... too soon
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Dreams of the future come to me,
Into quiet places there they take me.
Is this real, can it be?
Or do my dreams forsake me?
Wonderful places full of grace,
Hushed and gentle fields before me.
far off vistas without threat
beckon transit and no regret.
High clouds, white, seen through the blue,
of heavenly sky’s above me.
Eyes are on me, but from where?
They pacify and do not scare.
Beauty answers to my gaze,
Makes the view come clear through haze
Can this be real? It is so refined,
Everything here is intertwined.
Natural, is this feeling on my face,
In all directions and in every place
These fields are my home now
and all is right beneath the bough.
RW 10 Feb 2005 (Image Moon in Clouds of Deep Blue taken over the village of Motcombe Dorset County England)
Note: Some of our dreams are hopeful they seem to suggest that peace is attainable after all, they give us grace that we seem unable to achieve in the real world or perhaps they point to the way to something to reach for…
ODC = Dream
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Zoe is probably day dreaming about two of her favorite things.....chasing a ball and treats.
Hope you all have a nice weekend!
Dreaming not sleeping
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Our guide told us that these types of figures come from dreams. Usually the dreams come after eating certain mushrooms.
It's sounds like I'm being snarky but it's true.
I think this coati is made from papier mache.
Possum Dreaming by Michael Nelson Tjakamarra, which at the time of its creation was the largest authentic Indigenous painting on canvas, is on permanent display in the Northern Foyer of the Opera Theatre of the Sydney Opera House.
I like this painting style a lot.
This piece is part of a series of work in progress based on the Dream series of ads by Maidenform Bra.
I love how the series Mad Men mentioned this ad campaign when they were pitching another bra company...
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Wisdom Path, Ngong Ping, Hong Kong
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Someday, I will be just like you.
Strong and ready to face challenges.
I will understand life & my purpose.
And I will love your people.
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“To dream anything that you want to dream. That's the beauty of the human mind. To do anything that you want to do. That is the strength of the human will. To trust yourself to test your limits. That is the courage to succeed.”
~ Bernard Edmonds
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HAPPY BOKEH WEDNESDAY!
كانني احلم طلبتك خلني هايم لحالي
!خلني بـ الحلم عايش فيه دامي به معك
finaly .. my last sketch
I draw it last night with hb pencil,
it's a picture from " Eren Kurkcuoglu "
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here =)
"Dream" is a sculpture by Catalan artist Jaume Plensa that stands on the site of the former Sutton Manor Colliery in St.Helens. It is constructed of a pre-cast marble / concrete aggregate mix, weighs around 373 tonnes and is 20 metres high.
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New Year everyone! I, for one, am now ready for Spring, flowers, and new blooms! Bring on Spring and quickly!
Hope all is well with you . . . wish each of you a wonderful New Year ahead!
HUGS ~ e
“Dream what you want to dream; go where you want to go; be what you want to be, because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do.”
Walnut Street X Broad Street, Philadelphia, March 6 2008
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Yesterday we drove over the Golden Gate bridge.
John urged me to get a better view by sticking my head out of the sunroof of the car while Eric held me around the waist. At first I was hesitant. But I grabbed the sides and pulled my body up.
The view was beautiful. The wind made my hair whip around my face, and I held onto the top of the car. I could see the ocean on all sides and the massive structure of the vibrant red bridge as we went under the peaks. The deep green mountains and the clear blue sky. It was utterly Euphoric and I felt so free. so alive!
When we reached the other side. We parked and took in the famous view of San Francisco and the Golden Gate bridge. Sailboats bobbed in the water, the warm breeze, the sound of seagulls, the blaring of a ship horn...
I held Eric's hands and my eyes filled with tears. I couldn't help but cry.
I remembered being a little girl and writing in my diary about how some day I was going to go to San Francisco. I cut out pictures of the golden gate bridge and the victorian houses. I glued them carefully into the pages. Whenever I felt sad, usually because of an argument with my father or feeling overwhelmed by all my responsibilities or lamenting over my lack of freedom.. I would look at those pictures.
I told myself that someday I would be free and happy and live in California.
I was 13 years old
But as the years went by, the diary was shoved into a box and packed away. I grew up, went to college.. got married, started working. Those dreams were forgotten.
But standing there at that moment, I was that little girl again and my dream had become a reality.
Eric gazed at me and squeezed my hand. "I'm so happy right now"
I smiled "Me too"
Two travelers in a strange dream.
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I can't seem to stop listening to this song as I look at this picture:
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{Because I know someone will complain, the floating pieces of hair and ambience in the middle was on purpose, I wanted the feeling of two worlds, two dreams colliding and being absorbed into each other. This is ths first photo I've maded ina long long time that I would love to hang in my house as a print}