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Close your eyes... breathe in...
Feel the sun on your face... breathe out...
Listen to the water... let your mind drift and find a sense of wonder...
... It's very hot the past few days in the Netherlands, so for lots of dogs that means swimtime. Drift goes swimming the whole year, in winter too. He's like an all-terraine dog, got an all-weather coat and his engine goes in full gear, and he's loving it :) ...
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A dandelion seed in my garden.
2nd FP Explore Highest position: 23 on Thursday, May 28, 2009
Makes it my highest to date Thank you everybody
Added to the Cream of the Crop pool as most favorited, but now its 3rd!
Drifting away ......
in the depth of your blu ocean eyes
i can see it
see it in your eyes
when you lie awake at night
so take my hand and hold on
take my hand don't let go.
... Drift posing for a shot about financial issues of our kennel club ... I think he did a good job so he earned a lot of treats :) … yea yea … I'll pay up ...
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Remembering Tillicum Island, which sadly is now closed.
Tillicum Island
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Tillicum%20Island/103/141/28
“Drifting Through Antiquity” By Michele McLaughlin
... "We sail within a vast sphere, ever drifting in uncertainty, driven from end to end."
~ Blaise Pascal
Happy Fence Friday!
An early morning photo after a fresh snow in rural Polk County, Iowa.
Developed with Darktable 3.6.0.
I close my eyes, then I drift away, into the magic night I softly say. A silent prayer, like dreamers do, then I fall asleep to dream my dreams of you.
~ Roy Orbison
Drifting
Lycia
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QpqMnDNOWAM&index=2&list=...
Mother Mary, feel me prevail...
You're not anything at all
Drifting, fading, clean, sharp detail...
You're not anything at all
Stationary, vivid and clear...
You're not anything at all
Mother Mary, save your tears...
I'm not anything at all
I don't think that I, I don't think that i...
Can feel anything at all, and i...
Mother Mary, broken and pale...
You're not anything at all
Watching, waiting, withered and frail...
You're not anything at all
Visionary, wasted, stagnant years...
You're not anything at all
Mother Mary, silence your fears...
I'm not anything at all
Mother Mary, feel me fade
Hear me whisper, hear me fade
Drifting, waiting, feel me fade
In the distance, far away
...In the mercy of the ocean's benevolence....
An old picture, with the old version of Gustaf and Stella.
Don´t know when, don´t know where.... just know it was a lovely moment : )