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“The first snow is like the first love. Do you remember your first snow?” - Lara Biyuts
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The dry, clear weather was suddenly replaced by the first snow. It was unexpected and fleeting, like first love...
Lower Gosau Lake and Dachstein Mountains, Upper Austria, Salzkammergut region
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Воспоминание о первом снеге
"Первый снег, как первая любовь. Вы помните свой первый снег ?" - Lara Biyuts
Сухая ясная погода внезапно сменилась первым снегом. Он был, как первая любовь неожидан, и так же, как она, быстротечен...
Австрия, Озеро Госау и горный массив Дахштайн
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You will always be inside my heart.
(iPhone 11 Pro shot)
Motosuka coast. Kujukuri beach. Sanmu City. Chiba prefecture. Japan. June 1st. 2023. … 1 / 1
(Today's photo. It's unpublished.)
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KIM CHAEWON - First Love (원곡 : Hikaru Utada)
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Exhibition in 2023
theme
Camera kisses time.
Mitsushiro-Nakagawa
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design festa
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Tokyo Big Site
schedule
11th. Sat. 12th. Sun. Nov. 2023.
exhibition.mitsushiro.nakagawa@gmail.com
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SEVENTEEN(세븐틴)-All My Love
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You will always be inside my heart
( iPhone 11 Pro shot)
本須賀海岸。九十九里浜。山武市。千葉県。日本。６月１日。2023年。… 1 / 1
(今日の写真。それは未発表です。）
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KIM CHAEWON - First Love (원곡 : Hikaru Utada)
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２０２３年の展示
テーマ
カメラは時間にキスをする。
Mitsushiro - Nakagawa
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デザインフェスタ
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東京ビッグサイト
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１１月１１日。土曜日。12日。日曜日。2023年。
exhibition.mitsushiro.nakagawa@gmail.com
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SEVENTEEN(세븐틴)-All My Love
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They called me the troublemaker and crowned her the queen of the campus.
Somehow, every hallway, every classroom, and every stolen glance kept leading us back to each other.
Years may have changed our lives, but she's still the only lesson my heart never forgot.
Item used ::WS:: Classroom set
Photo taken: Naturally Naughty
FIRST LOVE:
Ann's "First Prize" rose just picked and tossed into the empty bird bath. Blazing hot sun streaming down..
Open Garden day for "Can-Assist" a cancer support group...
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I believe the children are our future
Teach them well and let them lead the way
Show them all the beauty they possess inside
Give them a sense of pride to make it easier
Let the children's laughter remind us how we used to be...
"Sometimes when I'm alone I wonder
Is there a spell that I am under
Keeping me from seeing the real thing..."
Galagher - Mina Fatpack ❤️
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kotti. firstlove nails
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kotti.moka necklack
My grandaughter and her boyfriend..seventeen and in love...sigh..remember those days..
Close your eyes, give me your hand, can you feel my heart beating..darling do you understand..
Do you feel the same...or am I only dreaming...
www.youtube.com/watch?v=35Squ2YcXp0 "> Eternal Flame
...and let your arrow go...
After an evening of talking, the full weight of her feelings hitting her once she returned to her dorm.
The girl is in love.
Song here
"And comes that other fall we name the fall."
Robert Frost (1874-1963)
"O Autumn, laden with fruit, and stained
With the blood of the grape, pass not, but sit
Beneath my shady roof; there thou mayest rest
And tune thy jolly voice to my fresh pipe,
And all the daughters of the year shall dance!
Sing now the lusty song of fruits and flowers."
William Blake, To Autumn.
"The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end."
Benjamin Disraeli
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As the story of our life started.
Summer 1978 at the Wörthersee, Carinthia. She, a young student from Upper Austria and me.
I was working during my holidays on a campground, she spent her holidays there. An exciting and wonderful time started and some weeks later we spent our first commen vacation on the island of Hvar in former Yugoslavia.
And we liked to play chess and mastermind as seen on the photo above.
Als die Geschichte unseres Lebens begann.
Sommer 1978 am Wörthersee. Eine junge Studentin aus Oberösterreich und ich.
Ich arbeitete während der Ferien als Campingwart am See, sie machte mit ihrer Freundin Urlaub. Eine aufregende und herrliche Zeit begann und Wochen später verbrachten wir
unseren ersten gemeinsamen Urlaub im ehemaligen Yugoslawien auf der Insel Hvar.
Und wir spielten auch Mastermind wie hier auf dem Foto.
OM2, 50mm, Kodak 64
Hvar / former Yugolslavia
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It looks better :-)
first love #4
yay, this morning was the first time that the kittens showed an interest in us and the outside world. it shouldn't be long now before they're outside their little house and playing with us and each other. good thing really, cause pixel is the most desperate to spend time with them. every time she gets to see them she just pines... it's so sweet!
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There are many nights I dream of returning to my childhood, and meeting you in our purest states, and we share our innocent, laughter and love.
FUGIR DE LES LAMENTACIONS / Fontcuberta va confessar que la seva aspiració és que l'obra es converteixi en una icona de la ciutat, i va destacar que volia plasmar el lema del Tricentenari-'Viure lliure'- des d'una perspectiva positiva: «Volia fugir de la idea del mur de lamentacions, de la iconografia èpica del 1714 i que fos un mur d'alegria, una proposta optimista de futur». «No en va el poeta Henry Wendell Holmes va escriure 'El soroll d'un petó no és tan ensordidor com el d'un canó però dura molt més'», evoca l'artista, Premi Internacional de Fotografia de la Fundació Hasselblad el 2013 i autor del cartell de la Mercè de la passada edició, entre altres nombrosos reconeixements.
El comissari dels actes del Tricentenari a Barcelona, Toni Soler, va assegurar estar convençut que el fotomosaic es convertirà en una icona de la ciutat. Va apostar que, a partir d'ara, a més de la marca Barcelona, la ciutat serà coneguda com «la ciutat del petó» i va ressaltar que l'obra deixa un llegat en forma de patrimoni històric perenne de la commemoració de 1714.
L'obra s'ha realitzat a través de les imatges que milers de lectors del diari van fer arribar a l'artista a través de l'etiqueta #momentsdellibertat via Instagram, Twitter o correu electrònic. Posteriorment, a partir d'un banc d'imatges de més de 6.000 fotografies, Fontcuberta va realitzar el fotomosaic col·locant les imatges en forma de petó amb un programa informàtic. «Es tracta d'un 'freeware', gratuït, qualsevol pot fer-lo servir de forma lliure», subratlla l'artista.
Les imatges, seleccionades per colors, s'han imprès en col·laboració amb el ceramista Toni Cumella amb la tècnica de la fotoceràmica, que consisteix a transferir la imatge a un esmalt aplicat sobre les rajoles. Fontcuberta destaca també la combinació entre el treball tecnològic del tractament informàtic de la imatge i l'artesà de col·locar una a una de forma manual les rajoles sobre l'impressionant mural.
Un dels arbres de la plaça, just davant de la part del petó que sembra el misteri, va centrar ahir una conversa informal entre Fontcuberta i Trias a l'acomiadar-se. «Tapa una mica l'obra, alcalde», va deixar caure l'artista.
The beauty and serenity of Taiping Lake Garden and its town has inspired many of my posts. After the last post regarding the controversy surrounding the rain trees of the garden, I decided to revisit them and invite you to visit them together with me.
Check out this to read the other posts related to Taiping and its Lake Garden -
a1000reasons.blogspot.com/2012/08/the-inspiration-of-taip...
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I used to be the one
Who would long to hear your voice
A child who sought to win his Father's heart
But as I carried on
Life got a hold on me
Now here I am, a child so far from home
Tell me when did I lose my first love?
Where did the fire and passion go?
Burn in me Your holy fire
Give me back my lost desire
And restore in me the love I felt for You
(First Love - Avalon)
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“When she was a child, my love carried a road-map in her hand the way other girls carried handkerchiefs. She always knew the way. Her feet were little wings. And her beautiful head was a compass.”
― Roman Payne
Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=pTLnlkrCK8c
Sixpence None The Richer- Kiss Me with lyrics
WHEN WE WERE SWEET SIXTEEN
I'm telling you now to live every day as if it is your last
because you never know my love
when that day comes round so fast
and if I only had one day left upon this earth,
I know how it would go.
I would spend that day with you and cram it full
with all the love we yearned for but couldn't have
and if I had nothing left it wouldn't be quite true,
because I would give up everything in a heart beat
just to be with you
and if I packed up all the chaos
that crowds out all my thoughts,
it would be clear to me that the only thing left
would be my sweet memories of you
and I'm ok with that and I could finally let you go
and release my grip upon this world
that only gave me promises it couldn't keep
and relinquish that one good thing
and all the promises of you, but you know how this works;
you know the equation of my life and all my funny little quirks
and I know yours and all the tales you told
of love and romance; fairy stories and adventurers so bold.
Ninety percent of nothing is nothing,
but that ten per cent oh, that felt so real
and if I could have that time all over again, no,
I would not change a thing,
but I would try to make it so
even if I had to beg, borrow, lie and steal.
But, here's the thing,
we can only replay those precious memories
like a black and white movie on the silver screen
that twists and winds inside our heads
and burns bright right to the end,
then in a puff of smoke and sizzling celluloid
our dreams lay smouldering, molten on the floor
and all we have is the shattered windows to our souls;
our bones lay broken by the stones we threw.
Living in that house of glass
we should have known that it would never last,
but we created the illusion of something rather wonderful
and in our young and beautiful teenage minds
we ran with scissors until we fell down
and cut ourselves to ribbons with each spoken word
and loved until our eyes grew weary
with the slow demise of the candle flame;
we slept like fallen angels
stretched out and homeward bound;
limbs entwined like roots of forest trees
seeking life far beyond this mortal ground
and if we never woke from this sweet deep sleep
would it be so bad a thing!
When we were kids we''d kid ourselves
that I would be your sweet pink rose
and you would be my King.
We'd sail upon the seven seas to unknown treasured lands
and dig so deep until we tired and fell laughing to the ground
tears of laughter dried on our cheeks
with endless summer sun
or mingled with the heaven-sent rain in deserts far from home.
We built our own oasis on an island in the sun
and played at would-be pirates fighting; on the run,
but hey my love of bygone days' those days we locked away
inside the reckoning of our minds
we left the grass to dry to hay
and a million poppies grow
in that field of dreams where once you lay me down,
but there's one grows tallest of them all
and waiting to be found.
Shall we forget the meanderings of our minds
and throw caution to the wind
Overthinking shatters dreams, shall we let our hearts decide
like we did when we were sweet sixteen;
brave, invincible, living for the ride … ?
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