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For those that remember my Christmas amaryllis...this is the last of the flowers as they faded and fell over the other day...was on my way to the composte bucket but then saw the crushed faded details so needless to say...they went on the window sill waiting for their last horrah! With todays 20cm and more of snow...played with these faded beauties in front of the window with the snow as a background for a high key look...

 

Life, it seems, will fade away

Drifting further, every day

Getting lost within myself

Nothing matters, no one else

 

I have lost the will to live

Simply nothing more to give

There is nothing more for me

Need the end to set me free

 

Things not what they used to be

Missing one inside of me

Deathly loss, this can't be real

Cannot stand this hell I feelEmptiness is filling me

To the point of agony

Growing darkness, taking dawn

I was me, but now he's gone

 

No one but me

Can save myself, but it's too late

Now I can't think

Think why I should even try

 

Yesterday seems

As though it never existed

Death greets me warm

Now I will just say goodbye

Goodbye... Metallica

sometimes, you just need to fade out for a while

 

Never Fade Away

Air Supply

 

Walking along the boulevard

Speaking into the air

Where can I find the life

I know that only dreams can share

I close my eyes and see you there

Calling me far beyond

Wrapped in a robe of mystery

You wave your magic wand

Maybe it’s real, only life is illusion

Don’t break my heart

Hold out your hand, and I’ll never lose you

Don’t break my heart

Yes, I’m a man, and just flesh and bone

But you do not love, all my dreams are your home

I stare thru a veil, so thin yet so near

And walk in your footsteps, as you

Cast off my fear

Walk with me thru the gates of time, to eternity

and our love, will never fade away

We can fly to a bridge across the sky

Where the souls that would always cry

Will never fade away

Walking along the boulevard

Wishing we were complete

Why are some things so very hard to witness and believe

The victor of this universe

The victim of the wind

Where does a dream begin and end

And where does life begin

Maybe it’s real, only life is illusion

Don’t break my heart

Hold out your hand, and I’ll never lose you

Don’t break my heart

Yes, I’m a man, and just flesh and bone

But you do not love, all my dreams are your home

I stare thru a veil, so thin yet so near

And walk in your footsteps, as you

Cast off my fear

Walk with me thru the gates of time, to eternity

and our love, will never fade away

We can climb to a bridge across the sky

Where the souls that would always cry

Will never fade away

We can climb to a bridge across the sky

Where the souls that would always cry

Will never fade away

 

This massive rose bush in Cottonwood, Arizona has flowers all of the bright scarlet color in the lower right. It was fascinating to see all the clusters of faded roses turning all shades of red-violet as bleached and burned by the strong Arizona sun. I know women who would buy bunches of miniature roses and hang them upside-down to age and fade, just for pretty dried roses for a bouquet display for a vase. Here the bouquets were just as sweet as when the flowers are at their brightest glory. This one is best viewed large, for there is good detail and hidden delight in the macro view.

Morning fog in Marlborough, New Hampshire.

Ref. U 040_14

The Bronx, Manhattan, NY 1978

Collection: Living in the Bronx

 

© Manel Armengol

Contact: armengol.manel@gmail.com

Its been some time since the lockdown started.

FADER FORT

 

March 18, 2010

playing around (first time ever!) with Kim Klassens presets :)

 

kk-MatterFact

 

Happy Weekend!

A faded logo on a truck at the Ex, Toronto.

A beautiful day that provided a glimmer of spring fades away into a winter night. Feb, 2017.

Fading paint and broken glass are only minor items wrong with this reasonably decent International Harvester truck sitting in this farmer's pile of odds and ends.

Taken in Rocky Mountain National Park in Colorado, USA along the Bear Lake Trail.

A small barn along West Seneca Turnpike with faded red paint.

An extremely faded fire pull box in a parking garage downtown Spartanburg during the Scott Kelby Worldwide Photo Walk.

Grave marker for Stephen T. Fadely

Bear Creek Cemetery, Texas

 

Obituary:

obits.dallasnews.com/us/obituaries/dallasmorningnews/name...

 

Bear Creek Cemetery is one of three cemeteries located within the boundaries of Dallas / Fort Worth International Airport (DFW) in Dallas and Tarrant counties, Texas.

 

Bear Creek Cemetery (official web site):

www.bearcreekcemetery.com

 

Dallas Fort Worth International Airport (Wikipedia):

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dallas_Fort_Worth_International_Air...

Young Fading Minds: Conceptual photography by Molly Baker

When we are children, we dream, we create and we wonder what we will be when we grow up. When we are adults, we sometimes loose sight of our dreams and aspirations that we once had when we were small. Our dreams slip away from us and it’s heartbreaking. I got inspired to do this project when I was in the middle of applying for some colleges recently. I felt like I was growing up too fast and I missed having time just to think and create. This project was created so we can remember our lost wishes and dreams we once had

Fading and defaced Obama poster in Hollywood California.

As we walk into the sunset, the fading light engulfs us, waiting... waiting. But for what?

Late September 2012 saw Northumbria Rail's second Mk2f arrive at Whitrope. This is a BSO, or brake second open which means it has accomodation and a screw brake for the guard. The BSO will join the RFO in blue/ grey livery and together they'll form a short but perfectly formed passenger "rake" to work with the Fowler (and any other air braked loco that turns up)

A faded Variegated Fritillary on faded Black-eyed Susans , as Summer fades to Fall

There is a violence in horse racing that I find exciting. It's a physically demanding and highly competitive event in which winning is the only thing that matters or is remembered. If in the back, you are fading fast--hence the treatment in post processing.

When I was approaching processing this, I immediately took my usual approach of boosting colour and contrast to make the image stand out. But for this image, that didn't work. And when my friend Ronni mentioned in his post on his photo - www.flickr.com/photos/florguy/9786242385/ - about the chair being faded, I knew I was going about it the wrong way. I needed to emphasize the faded aspect, so that is why I took away colour rather than adding it.

The 4902 leads westbound Port Jervis train 55 into the curve west of Mahwah Station. Note the barely visible MTA logo on the nose. Almost all of the MTA logos on the 4900-4906 are completely faded.

 

NJT 55 @ Mahwah, NJ

MNCW GP40FH-2 4902

Texture Tuesday - The Golden eDition

 

A fading sunflower shot during a trip to the Atlanta Botanical Gardens with some friends last Thursday. This week's Texture Tuesday challenge was to use at least 1 layer of the Golden texture by Kim Klassen. I used 2 layers of Golden on this image.

after washing THE HELL out of my hair with everything under the sun! finally faded to dark brown with lighter ends and lots of red showing through in the light. This is about a month after applying indigo to already hennaed hair.

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