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Well,maybe not.Located on 10th St and Waverly Place The Three Lives and Company bookshop may live to see a third life,but just not at this location.The building the quaint,little shop is found in is up for sale and the owners have opted not to renew Three Lives' lease.The company may have to look for a new home if they can't work out a deal with the building's new owner.Three Lives moved to the Waverly Place location in 1983,thirty-three years ago.Moving again could prove to be challenging this time around with way the real estate market has changed in the area in recent years.www.dnainfo.com/new-york/20160615/west-village/three-live...
While on a neighbourhood walk yesterday, this lovely Monarch decided to land fairly close to me, facing the morning light.
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I've been trying to get an image like this over the past couple of weeks so I was pleased to get the right conditions on a brief visit to Big Moor after work this evening. The young stag was with a group of three hinds. I had to get it almost perfectly lined up with the setting sun and shoot straight into the light to get this image, whilst trying not to blind myself.
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And no light on the rear... :)
Mountain Wheatear (Myrmecocichla monticola)
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« Une génération qui ignore l’histoire n’a ni passé, ni avenir » (Robert Heinlein)
UN BREF RÉCIT DE VIE
J’ai marché vers
De vieilles cabanes de pêcheurs
Oubliées par le temps
Abandonnées les unes contre les autres
Sur un banc de sable fragile
Face aux vents de tous les horizons
Rêves d’autrefois
Aujourd’hui délaissés
Sans lumière
Sans vibration
Simple curiosité
Offerte à la vue des voyageurs de tous les horizons
J’ai peint un ciel orangé
Pour redonner -
Le temps d’une poésie imagée -
Une brillance chaleureuse
À ces histoires de vie mariées à la mer pour toujours.
Les goélands les raconteront
Par delà tous les horizons.
«Tous les horizons rêvent » (Josephine Bacon, poétesse Innue)
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"A generation which ignores history has no past and no future. » (Robert Heinlein)
A BRIEF LIFE STORY
I walked towards
Old fishermen's huts
Forgotten by time
Abandoned against each other
On a fragile sandbank
Facing the winds of all horizons
Dreams of the past
Now neglected
Without light
Without vibration
Simple curiosity
Available for travellers from all horizons
I painted an orange sky
To restore -
The time of a pictorial poetry -
A warm shine
To those stories of life married to the sea forever.
The gulls will tell them
Beyond all horizons.
“All horizons dream” (Josephine Bacon, Innu poet)
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À Irina, mon amie
FACE À LA MER
C’était un jour tranquille
Face à la mer
Face à nos origines
Dont elle garde bien les secrets
J’ai suivi le rivage
Le visage fouetté par un vent chargé de brumes salées
Des odeurs familières pour tant de générations humaines
Qui ont reconnu, dans la voix rythmée des vagues qui se brisent sur le rivage,
Des sons primordiaux
C’était un jour tranquille
Aux abords de dunes protégées par leurs herbes folles
De modestes habitations
Souvent occupées par des écrivains et autres artistes
Chacun cherchant à retrouver au plus profond de soi, ces poussières de vie
qui deviendraient poèmes, romans, tableaux, photos ou musique
Comme autant d’harmonies de leurs voix intérieures
Inspirées par la magie de ces lieux
Je m’en souviens…
C’était un jour tranquille
Face à la mer
Patrice
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To Irina, my friend
IN FRONT OF THE SEA
It was a quiet day
In front of the sea,
Facing our origins
Whose she keeps the secrets.
I followed the shore
Face whipped by a wind loaded with salty mist;
Familiar smells for so many generations
Who recognized, in the rhythmic voice of the waves breaking on the shore, primordial sounds.
It was a quiet day;
On the edge of dunes protected by their weeds
Modest homes,
Often occupied by artists
Each seeking to find in the deepest of oneself, this dust of life
which would become poems, novels, paintings, photos or music
Like so many harmonies of their inner voices
Inspired by the magic of this place.
I remember…
It was a quiet day
In front of the sea
Patrice
Queue nettement plus longue que la Bergeronnette printanière.Tête et dos gris, gorge et menton noirs, dessous jaune brillant.En hiver, elle perd les tons jaunes de son plumage, à l'exception du croupion. Difficile souvent d'identifier une bergeronnette des ruisseaux, face à ses cousines la bergeronnette des près ou la bergeronnette printanière : pour vous aider : c'est la seule bergeronnette qui a les pattes rosées, contrairement à ses cousines qui les ont noires.
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Tail significantly longer than the Yellow Wagtail.Grey head and back, black throat and chin, bright yellow underparts.In winter, it loses the yellow tones of its plumage, with the exception of the rump. It is often difficult to identify a wagtail brook, facing her cousins wagtail or spring wagtail: to help you: it is the only wagtail that has pink legs, unlike his cousins who have black.
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The Climb
I can almost see it
That dream I am dreaming
But there's a voice inside my head saying
"You'll never reach it"
Every step I'm taking
Every move I make feels
Lost with no direction
My faith is shaking
But I gotta keep trying
Gotta keep my head held high
There's always gonna be another mountain
I'm always gonna wanna make it move
Always gonna be an uphill battle
Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose
Ain't about how fast I get there
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's The Climb
The struggles I'm facing
The chances I'm taking
Sometimes might knock me down
But no, I'm not breaking
I may not know it
But these are the moments that
I'm gonna remember most, yeah
Just gotta keep going
And I, I got to be strong
Just keep pushing on
'Cause there's always gonna be another mountain
I'm always gonna wanna make it move
Always gonna be an uphill battle
Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose
Ain't about how fast I get there
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's The Climb, yeah!
There's always gonna be another mountain
I'm always gonna wanna make it move
Always gonna be an uphill battle
Somebody's gonna have to lose
Ain't about how fast I get there
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's The Climb, yeah!
Keep on moving, keep climbing
Keep the faith, baby
It's all about, it's all about The Climb
Keep the faith, keep your faith, whoa