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And where there is no echo there is no description of space or love. There is only silence.
― Mark Z. Danielewski
" So give me your heart
Give me your hand
Where are we running
How far will we get
Give me enough
To carry the new
We keep a light on
Ooh a light on
To [?] the echo saw you
Echo saw you
Echo saw you
Echo saw you.. "
- KALEIDA -
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Echos
Entends-tu l’écho?
Celui de la mer qui danse
Celui de la pluie d’été qui chante
Celui des enfants qui crient
Celui de ma guitare qui rythme
Celui de nos souvenirs
Celui des battements de mon coeur
J’ai construit ma maison ici
Dans ce lieu de tous les échos
Patrice
Photo originale : Îles de la Madeleine, Québec, Canada
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Echoes
Did you hear the echo?
That of the dancing sea,
That of the summer rain that sings,
That of the children's screams,
That of my guitar rhythm,
That of our memories,
That of my heartbeat.
I build my house here,
In this place of all the echoes. . .
Patrice
Original photo : Magdalen Islands, Quebec, Canada
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Kind words can be short & easy to speak , but their echoes are truly endless .
---- Mother Theresa
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October afternoon ....Linville Falls, No. Carolina
Thanks for the visit ...... have a great weekend :-)
I know it's out of fashion
And a trifle uncool
But I can't help it
I'm a romantic fool
It's a habit of mine
To watch the sun go down
On Echo Beach, I watch the sun go down
From nine to five, I have to spend my time at work
My job is very boring, I'm an office clerk
The only thing that helps me pass the time away
Is knowing I'll be back at Echo Beach someday
On a silent summer evening
The sky's alive with lights
A building in the distance
Surrealistic sight
On Echo Beach
Waves make the only sound
On Echo Beach
There's not a soul around
From nine to five, I have to spend my time at work
My job is very boring, I'm an office clerk
The only thing that helps me pass the time away
Is knowing I'll be back at Echo Beach someday
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
Echo Beach, far away in time
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"Lumière, couleur, profondeur, qui sont là-bas devant nous, n'y sont que parce qu'elles éveillent un écho dans notre corps"
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Shiprock is also known as Rock With Wings because there are numerous volcanic dykes radiated out from it. Looking from one end of its wings, their shapes seemed echoing with Shiprock.
this street,
this fondamenta,
this rio,
this market,
this light,
this air,
this time of day,
this season,
again,
and again and again,
same steps,
same small conversations,
'due pomodori, per favore',
rush to escape the penetrating cold,
the fog that sweeps in from the sea,
across the laguna,
across the city,
echoes,
the same,
the same,
the same.
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Echoes of stillness softly sing,
in icy gardens, winter’s wing,
a heron’s call, pure and clear,
whispers peace for all who hear.
In this calm, so deep, so vast,
lie moments of serenity cast.
Remember, in the depths of quiet moments, true strength and clarity reside. Embrace the tranquility, and carry it forward—peace is always within reach, waiting to be heard. ❤️
~ Moon Magic