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It rained while I was out at a homeschooling planning meeting. Darren took pictures. I"m glad I didn't see this. He said the water "almost" came in the basement. Phew!
Her lovely bridesmaids used all her ribbons to make a practice bouquet for the rehearsal ceremony.
Hayes' Bridal Shower 6/28/08
"Some Germans believe that the cat must cross your path from right to left to cause bad luck, but a cat crossing from left to right will bring you good luck. " What if it just walks past you on the left, looks you right in the eye and keeps walking?
Moonspell, The Foreshadowing & Eleine Live @ Κύτταρο - Report from evart: www.evart.gr/reports/live/1501-moonspell-the-foreshadowin... -- Photographer: Alexandros Kivrikoseos -- www.facebook.com/photographeralexander/
A little foreshadowing for later in the evening. Stef trying to "shock" his homie and almost losing a finger.
Detail from original image Amelia Earhart from George Eastman Museum.
*the image and title of this cropped derivative are taken from a note left on the original image by Flickr user Phil Peterson. The image was cropped from the highest resolution version, but may still be of very poor quality.
The original comment read ""a foreshadowing of catastrophe"
This image has been created as part of an experiment by James Morley. To see all the images created so far from notes left on Flickr Commons images, see the tag CommonsNotes
When I began this journey, I thought I'd have a simple education, and lead a simple life. Little did I know that Texas Tech PR would lead me to dream no little dreams... My future is a distant shadow, growing more clear every day. I may not know how or when, but I do know I will fulfill my new dream of starting my own PR, Marketing, and Media Research Firm. Guns Up to the future!
Clouds moving in after a respectable Saturday afternoon. Foreshadowing for the miserable morning we would awake to Sunday: 2C, 100% humidity, and rain.
Standing just off the pavement on a dirt road.
The road leads to a gate.
The gate opens on a trail.
The trail winds a way up the mountain,
to the very peak.
This day clouds brush the peak, yet in shadow.
Would like to be on that trail, again.
Not yet. Perhaps soon.
I hope.
Watching the boat in front of us to see what we will be doing next.
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It rained while I was out at a homeschooling planning meeting. Darren took pictures. I"m glad I didn't see this. He said the water "almost" came in the basement. Phew!