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Henry, with a very...
Daily Dog Challenge 1590. "Empty"
, sadly...
Our Daily Challenge - Mar 7, 2016 - "Unfilled"
... Cookie Jar.
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Not much left in the lower level of GR Tower, but at one time this area was filled with linkages, cranks, pipes, and other mechanical wonders. There probably wasn't much room to walk down here, and lots to keep greased!
Colas Railfreight Class 70 70803 passes Bay Horse on 6c37 0530 Chirk Kronospan - Carlisle Yard on 10/12/2024
This sidewalk appeared empty when actually it was not. We were all just at the back of the camera. LOL
There's a house on my block
That's abandoned and cold
Folks moved out of it a
Long time ago
And they took all their things
And they never came back
Looks like it's haunted
With the windows all cracked
And everyone call it
The house, the house where
Nobody lives
Once it held laughter
Once it held dreams
Did they throw it away
Did they know what it means
Did someone's heart break
Or did someone do somebody wrong?
Well the paint was all cracked
It was peeled off of the wood
Papers were stacked on the porch
Where I stood
And the weeds had grown up
Just as high as the door
There were birds in the chimney
And an old chest of drawers
Looks like no one will ever
Come back to the
House were nobody lives
Once it held laughter
Once it held dreams
Did they throw it away
Did they know what it means
Did someone's heart break
Or did someone do someone wrong?
So if you find someone
Someone to have, someone to hold
Don't trade it for silver
Don't trade it for gold
I have all of life's treasures
And they are fine and they are good
They remind me that houses
Are just made of wood
What makes a house grand
Ain't the roof or the doors
If there's love in a house
It's a palace for sure
Without love...
It ain't nothin but a house
A house where nobody lives
Without love it ain't nothin
But a house, a house where
Nobody lives.
" House where nobody lives " by Tom Waits
For listening ... www.goear.com/listen.php?v=10ccf72
an empty empty Moreton Bay Bug shell left amongst the rocks. No doubt thrown there by a human predator.
I'd come very close to ending it all. Very close indeed. Not my life of course, but this whole exploring caper. For some reason, over a few hundred miles, and a few sites, I had turned into one of the worst explorers, not just in Britain, but world wide world. Site after site had seen a man, resembling a fat member of the Proclaimers, leaving, empty handed, camera still in the bag. Why waste the battery?
The catalogue of my ineptitude shocked me. Struggling to climb over a fence using a stile, difficulty in stepping through a hole in a fence that was big enough for a small family car to drive through, and, at one place a ghastly and horrific failure that resulted in approximately 9 sheets of Herras fencing crashing to the ground, creating a noise that much of Southern Britain would have heard.
The Cinderella Shoe Works, Worcester provided a faint glimmer of hope. Maybe this last shot, this final opportunity to redeem myself would do it. Catapult me back into the elite, restore the name Boxfrenzy back to the dizzying heights of explorers who do proper things. The view from the outside looked promising.
It was built in 1914 by JE Willis - his name carved on the grand frontage on Watery lane, Worcester. Worcester, renowned for its gloves and footwear was the place to get this sort of stuff from.
Would it be like this today? Would the factory be a wonderful time capsule to a bygone age, when Britain was Great, and the clank of machines, and the whir of drive belts provided the backdrop for a great industrial nation? Of course it wouldn't.
This was a dreadful blow. At this point I considered leaving instantly and taking up embroidery. This was not a good place. My kids would have been bored here. Surely there must be some tiny details, a reminder, a whisper from the past. I looked harder.
And saw some lino.
Oh dear. Should I take a close up of some peeling paint? Couple of light switches? Oh dear. Maybe stick to a couple of doors and windows before returning to the car, weeping.
I think that this is possibly the only place I have visited in the 250+ sites I have checked out that I have not found even one shoe. That kind of made it worse.
Picture by Mark Fletcher
In spite of the offer of free admission the rows of empty seats at the Emirates Durham ICG during the match between Durham and Austrailai A
Library for the Faculty of Philology at the Free University Berlin, Germany
(Architect: Norman Foster)
Philologische Bibliothek der Freien Universität Berlin
(Architekt Norman Foster)
This used to be the Gas Showroom when that was a publicly owned utility. It has been a restaurant but has stood empty for some while now.
Empty shops on the Centre Dandenong Road shopping strip in Dingley. The strip was fully occupied for years before a difficult retail climate in recent times. High rents in this strip have had a major impact here, according to this article from the Moorabbin-Kingston Leader.
Empty clothing shop - prior to that it was a food outlet called 'The Village Gourmet Lunch Box'
I was wondering around with a boyfreind on a Greek Island and found this great deserted home in the mountains. It had a wonderful view over the sea and had a really funky layout with a great spiral staircase outside the house. It reminded me of a sixities hippy-type house that were built by rich 'heads' amongst the Greek Islands. I have to admit that after exploring the house, we realised there was no one around so we stripped off and made love on the verandah and it was very romantic!
'n heavy feet .. life rolls on in hope of better tomorrow. kindly press L to view on black.
see other images of these SALT-WORKERs here
and empty tables. I came across this scene in a small, detached, conservatory at Wray Castle close to the shores of Lake Windermere. The original shot took in a much larger field of view but I prefer this close crop which highlights the lines of the chairs / tables and the great light flooding through the large storey height windows. 9 exp HDR.
Give it a go in black. Hit L. Thanks for looking.
view large size. stark emptiness among the cluster of monasteries in the heritage tabo gompa complex.
though you can appreciate single image; to enjoy this stereo (3d) image, first just go through any one of the image like a normal photo (please, see the largest size, going through 'all sizes' button). when you are ready to see in 3d …
- concentrate on the centre line of 2 images for about half a minute
- when your eyes get little tired, try to focus your vision as if you are lost in deep thoughts, keeping the direction of vision towards the centre line
- a 3rd image will appear, pushing aside those two (if not yet, try to force your pupil nearer to each other by looking at the bridge of your nose)
- adjust your vision to see only 3 images (not four)
- concentrate on the 3rd middle image, the stereo one.
hope you could see the 3rd image and enjoy. if not, try hard; i promise, it’s worth that little pain in your eyes!
see more TABO images here.