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Du atmest still, atmest dunklen Rauch

Starrst aus'm Fenster, die Sonne geht schon auf

Wieder 'ne Nacht mit tausenden Gedanken und ohne Schlaf

Die Last des Lebens viel zu schwer

Und sie begräbt dich unter ihr

Du suchst den Ausweg, doch du hast lang schon

Keine Kraft mehr in dir

Doch glaub mir, da ist Land in Sicht

Wo du endlich wieder glücklich bist

Wo alle Zweifel in dir vergeh'n

Du darfst dich jetzt nicht aufgeben

Halt durch, da ist noch Land in Sicht

Wo du endlich wieder Freude triffst

Halt durch, du hast es bald geschafft

Ich weiß, du hast die Kraft

Da ist Land in Sicht

Dunkle Akkorde fliegen durch den Raum

Verletzter Stolz, verlorner Lebenstraum

In dir, da fliegen nur noch Geister aus der Asche

Und keine Glut mehr

Vielleicht zu hoch, zu weit, zu steil geflogen

Dein Leben liegt in Scherben auf dem Boden

Du schreist, du weinst, du spürst

In dir, da geht das Leben aus

Doch glaub mir, da ist Land in Sicht

Wo du endlich wieder glücklich bist

Wo alle Zweifel in dir vergeh'n

Du darfst dich jetzt nicht aufgeben

Halt durch da ist noch Land in Sicht

Wo du endlich wieder Freude triffst

Halt durch, du hast es bald geschafft

Ich weiß, du hast die Kraft

Da ist Land in Sicht

Hey, komm, steh auf

Komm schon, steh auf....

  

Morgengeläute, von silbernen Zinnen über die tauenden Fluren gestreut, turmfrühe Töne des Sonnenlichts rinnen über das dämmernde Antlitz der Zeit.

 

Hebt euch, ihr Schläfer, der Tag hat begonnen, hoch in den Lüften leuchtet der Wind. Berge erglühen von nahenden Sonnen, die eurer Zukunft Verkünder sind.

 

Während in Bäumen die reifenden Birnen nächtlich noch ruhen, vom Dunkel umlaubt, grüssen der Gletscher gleissende Stirnen strahlend der Sonne jugendlich Haupt.

 

Hebt euch, ihr singenden Glockengebete, bis euch die Glut aus der Höhe erlöst und aus den brennenden Himmel die Röte jauchzend den Nachtwind vom Dämmerdach stösst.

Taken @ Kidwelly Quay roughly this time last year when there was a glut of berries. Plenty to feed fieldfare, redwing, thrushes & blackbirds & all the smaller birds etc. For whatever reason the berries have not materialised this year & consequently there has been a distinct lack of the usual wildlife that usually arrive around now

 

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Camp Fire, Colour ot the flame came from copper based chemicals. You can buy them in small packs called "Mystical Fire".

A public speech by an original person.

Another clump of various sizes of Toadstools, Seems to be a glut of them this year.

With a glut of power, new power still being delivered and a slight downturn in the economy - we find brand new from GMDD, London, Ontario new CN GP40-2W and SD40-2W's stored, with most tarped along the north side of the yard in London on June 6, 1976.

Shot at the Easter Bonfire 2015 in Rosendahl-Darfeld, Germany

   

My own Original song was the inspiration for this picture:

Burning Together

  

When the heat of the night takes me whole

Your whisper

Soft

Carves into my soul

The breeze kisses

It teases my skin

And I fall

I fall

Let the fire begin

 

Your scent

It lingers

It pulls me near

A spark in the dark

The night’s souvenir

 

We’re burning together

Flames in the sky

Our shadows are dancing

No need to ask why

Goosebumps awaken

Desire takes flight

We’re burning together

In endless delight

 

Your touch is a map

It rewrites my lines

Electrifies places that bend space and time

Pearls of sweat glow like stars on your chest

And hunger ignites where the fire rests

 

Infinite hunger

Infinite flame

No words needed

No need for a name

It’s a rhythm

A pulse

A heartbeat’s decree

Burning together

Eternally free

 

We’re burning together

Flames in the sky

Our shadows are dancing

No need to ask why

Goosebumps awaken

Desire takes flight

We’re burning together

In endless delight

 

Wenn die Hitze der Nacht mich umarmt

Dein Flüstern streift wie ein sanfter Hauch

Die Brise

Die meine Haut zärtlich küsst

Ich weiß

Ich kann nicht widerstehen

 

Du weißt genau

Was ich brauch

Dein Duft raubt mir den Verstand

 

Bis in die Unendlichkeit

Ein Feuer

Das in mir brennt

Hände

Die die Zeit anhalten

Gänsehaut

Die niemals endet

Bis in die Unendlichkeit

 

Schweißperlen glitzern im schummrigen Licht

Eine Glut

Die alles um uns entfacht

Hunger erwacht

So tief und wild

Deine Berührung macht mich elektrisiert

 

Du führst mich durch das Sternenmeer

Kein Zurück

Ich will nur mehr

 

Bis in die Unendlichkeit

Ein Feuer

Das in mir brennt

Hände

Die die Zeit anhalten

Gänsehaut

Die niemals endet

Bis in die Unendlichkeit

  

Taken @ Sunny`s

Flickr Group: Sunnys Studio

Pose: 2 Be A Badass with A Good Ass [4]

The masked horses in Mill Mead paddock at Staple Fitzpaine, Taunton Deane in Somerset.

May everyone make their contribution to the sunflower glut on Flickr.

 

Jeder möge seinen Beitrag leisten zur Sonnenblumenschwemme auf Flickr.

ENG: A comfortable campfire in the evening, so you can let the day end.

 

Kap Arkona is a 43 meter high steep coast consisting of chalk and boulder clay on the Wittow peninsula in the north of the island of Rügen. The area monument Kap Arkona belongs to the fishing village Vitt and the municipality of Putgarten and is one of the most popular destinations on Rügen with about 800,000 visitors annually.

 

GER: Ein gemütliches Lagerfeuer am Abend, so kann man den Tag ausklingen lassen.

 

Kap Arkona ist eine 43 Meter hohe, aus Kreide und Geschiebemergel bestehende Steilküste auf der Halbinsel Wittow im Norden der Insel Rügen. Das Flächendenkmal Kap Arkona gehört neben dem Fischerdorf Vitt zur Gemeinde Putgarten und ist eines der beliebtesten Ausflugsziele auf Rügen mit jährlich circa 800.000 Besuchern.

A sunset over a power plant, where the fossil fuel past, the renewable future, and natural beauty meet.

 

Lignite smokes, wind turbines turn, the sun sets—a picture of energy and the future!

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Zwischen Glut und Zukunft

 

Ein Sonnenuntergang über einem Kraftwerk, wo die Vergangenheit der fossilen Brennstoffe, die Zukunft der erneuerbaren Energien und die Schönheit der Natur aufeinandertreffen.

 

Braunkohle raucht, Windräder drehen sich, die Sonne geht unter – ein Bild von Energie und Zukunft!

Audi RS5 and an Audi S3 Exclusive Edition in Glut Orange. Audi created only 5 of the S3 Exclusive Editions in Vegas Yellow, Viper Green, Glut Orange, Sepang Blue and Misano Red.

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Lake effect clouds finally poofed out to bring a little sun to the afternoon. Westbound CSX Q562-22 shows up with an old EMD SD70AC leading. I can't think there's too many of these things left in circulation with the glut of new and rebuild power on a locomotive-trimmed CSX. Willow Creek, IN.

Coming north with empties, E342 crosses over the massive Copper Creek Viaduct with a glut of railfans after chasing the Santa Train. After chasing a pair of gevos that led the train after a F40 failure, this made up for the lackluster train.

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A fiery sky, a dark horizon, and the silhouettes of Common Cranes (Grus grus) drifting through the last light of the day. A quiet, powerful moment of transition — one of the defining scenes of my 2025 photography season.

 

🇩🇪 Deutsch

Ein glühender Himmel, ein dunkler Horizont und die Silhouetten ziehender Kraniche (Grus grus) im letzten Licht des Tages. Ein stiller, kraftvoller Moment des Übergangs — eine prägende Szene meines Fotojahres 2025.

 

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Theo N. Photography

 

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-Emerson, Lake & Palmer "Pirates"

 

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"Who'll make his mark?" the captain cried

"To the devil drink a toast

We'll glut the hold with cups of gold

And we'll feed the sea with ghosts

 

I see your hunger for a fortune

Could be better served beneath my flag

If you've the stomach for a broadside

Come aboard, my pretty boys!

 

I will take you

and make you

everything you've ever dreamed

 

"Make fast the guns!

Tonight we sail

when the high tide floods the bay!

Cut free the lines and square the yards

Get the black flag stowed away!

 

The Turk, the Arab, the Spaniard

Will soon have pennies on their eyes

And any other laden fancy,

we will take her by surprise!

 

I will take you

and make you

everything you've ever dreamed."

  

A glut of Ann Arbor GP35s sit in the servicing area at the ferry slip in Elberta, MI. awaiting their next assignment in August of 1978. Photo by Dave Augsburger.

oder was vom Garten da ist

 

vegetarisches Durcheinander

 

Spaghetti glutenfrei, Karottenzoodles mit Mozzarella überbacken

dazu Zucchini mit Ei

und weißes Bohnen Pesto

für das Bohnenpesto braucht man kaum Öl

dazu versch. Salate aus dem Garten

 

immer vegetarisch zu kochen ist oft eine Herausforderung, denn das Eiweiß bleibt gerne auf der Strecke.

Viele vegetarische Sachen aus dem Supermarkt enthalten massig Gluten ...... und alles was es vegetarisch fertig zu kaufen gibt ist nicht immer gesund.

South Bethlehem, Pennsylvania has undergone quite a bit of change since the late 1970’s, and this image captures the beginning of the change. The Bethlehem Steel complex, which dominated the South Bethlehem skyline for well over a century, is still running, but the glut of cheap foreign steel has taken its toll on production totals. The mainline of the Lehigh Valley Railroad has been slowly deteriorating due to the deferred maintenance policies of the postwar era. Newly-formed Conrail is now undertaking the task of rebuilding the line, and upgrading it as part of what will become the main New York – Harrisburg corridor. A pair of Alcos of Lehigh and Hudson River and Lehigh Valley heritage lead a local on a siding to bypass the construction work. Within a few years, the Alco’s will also be gone. The 2072 was the only of Conrail’s C420’sto receive Conrail blue paint. Done by the Bethlehem shop forces the paint was applied with a roller. I never heard the actual story, but local rumors suggest that CR management was not pleased with the misappropriation of paint for this project.

Sin remordimientos ni culpas, libre de azúcar y gluten.

How many have you got?

 

When I started this caper, a few months after Dave and Lee had started going out and about with their cameras before inviting me to the party, there was Flickr. I joined Flickr as instructed so that we could see each other's images, and began to post, sometimes producing a glut of output from one outing and entering it into hundreds of groups at will. There was something called 500px, but from what I could see, unless you were Joe Cornish you might as well not bother - it looked like a place for the bigger boys and girls in the playground. You know, the ones who knew what focus stacking and bracketing meant and had learned that the funny graph on the back of their camera actually had a purpose.

 

So, I stayed on Flickr alone as far as the photography community was concerned, gradually building a small following as I began to learn about the mysterious things that my two colleagues kept jabbering on about endlessly. I also posted on Facebook, because none of your non clacking friends are ever going to start setting up accounts on Flickr or 500px are they? Of course, the reaction from my personal friends was rather more rapturous than that of you more discerning types, but then again, I'll bet many of us have been through that experience, haven't we? "What's Flickr?" I'd be asked if I ever mentioned it. "Well it's a bit like Facebook, but for photographers," I'd reply as I tried to explain our community to outsiders.

 

And then there was Instagram, which I was urged to get involved in by friends who were also photographers. I found many of you were also Instagrammers, but by no means all. Add to that the plethora of excellent photographers I found there who had never bothered with Flickr, and the personal friends who refused to do Facebook, but liked the fact that Instagram was a bit less rowdy, and there was another community that I suddenly felt engaged in. I like the instant accessibility, and it's a place where I'm slightly less discerning about what I post there - almost daily in fact. My Flickr stories need a lot more effort and I do like to try and present an image that passes muster here with you. The trouble was, that on that platform, we were forever competing with an endless wave of garbage. It's no surprise of course to learn that a phone snap of a pretty young lady in front of Kirkjufell or Skogafoss garnered a huge amount more interest than the compositions that you and I agonised over. Of course, that's not why we do this, and of course I'm not bitter. No, scratch that, I'm definitely bitter - why wasn't I endowed with chisel like features to capture a thousand faves by looking enigmatic in front of a camera?

 

And there you have the issue that many Instagrammers began to complain about. No longer was it a place where serious photographers could display their work - especially those who were trying to earn some money from photography, which thank goodness I'm not. Suddenly the platform was awash with endless videos, and accusations were levelled that it had turned into another TikTok. I didn't know whether it had turned into another TikTok, because I'm too old to know what that is. And then there are the restrictions on format. If you really want a picture to stand out, you need to be thinking 5 by 4 in portrait mode, so you end up having to take shots twice, or you need to see a crop within your frame to make things work. But still, I persevered with Instagram because of the virtual friendships I'd made there. Two platforms were enough, quite frankly.

 

But then Vero came along, swinging its fists like the new kid on the block who wanted to get some attention quickly. For I while, one or two of you were kind enough to message me relentlessly, telling me how good the new platform was, almost rejoicing the fact there were no adverts and the only thing that appeared in their feed were posts from the people they chose to follow. A number of togs had moved lock stock and barrel from Instagram, citing their irritations at the TikTok thing. I didn't want to lose contact with them, and none of them were active over on Flickr, so it seemed I'd have to join the new platform, but not the exodus. After all, how would my personal friends, many of whom are so supportive (including financially on occasion), see my work? After a good deal of faffing, all of which surrounded the fact that Vero don't trust the manufacturer of my mobile phone and therefore won't let me have the mobile app, I joined the throng - just a few days before heading for Iceland. I quite like Vero - it's full of work by very good photographers, including some of you of course - but I am struggling to maintain a presence on all three platforms. It's like being a circus juggler, especially frustrating at a time when I have an enormous backlog of photos to work on.

 

And there's the thing - three platforms on the go because of all of these virtual relationships. Goodness knows how people who have extra marital affairs manage. But Flickr remains the number one for me personally at any rate. This is where I will always post and share stories, for as long as I'm able to, and that's mostly because of the interaction and feedback I receive here. So sorry about that - you'll have to put up with me. But if you are on Vero (or Instagram) and we've somehow missed one another, do look me up.

 

As for this image - well I'd already told the story in my previous post, but I'd come away from the lakeside with three or four shots throughout the sunset period that I really liked. You can always read that one again if this tale sent you to sleep. This one has grown on me rather a lot since I edited it.

 

Wishing you all a fantastic weekend, whatever you have planned. I'm going to see my new-born granddaughter for the first time. How did I get old enough for my children to have their own offspring? She entered the world on Sunday night - my first grandchild. She's beautiful - but of course I would think that wouldn't I? Needless to say, I'm very excited. I'm taking her a present from Iceland, even though I'm not sure she's ready to say thank you just yet.

Eines der wenigen Fotos von der 24 Stunden-Wanderung in Baiersbronn. Ich hatte extra mein Stativ mitgeschleppt, bis dahin aber nicht gebraucht. Das Foto ist irgendwann kurz vor 1 Uhr Nachts bei einer Pause entstanden. Das Organisationsteam hatte da zwei kleine Lagerfeuer aufgebaut, und nachdem ich noch etwas Zeit hatte, habe ich ein bisschen fotografiert ;-)

early moring sunrise

Indirect means the sun shines, just as the moon only shines through the sun's rays!

indirect bedeutet Sonne strahlt an , so wie der Mond erst durch

Sonnenstrahlen leuchtet!

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Bilderbuch Blumen

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What is indirect dawn, administrator?

Zuwenig Glut, zuviel Administrator-Willkür, Gruppe verworfen !

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Was ist indirektes Morgenrot , administrator ?

Administrator konnte kein "morningglow" erkennen, bei Sonnenaugang ?

Administrator could not detect "morningglow" at sunrise?

Bad luck for his group members!

Pech für seine Gruppen-Mitglieder !

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Well, we have passed the shortest day, so spring's on the way!!

And any of us who are lucky enough to live near bluebell woods, may love them and love photographing them...but we're also all relieved when they die off so we can photograph something else without feeling guilty.

So before the coming glut of bluebell photographs, here's one I made earlier.

 

Badby Woods, Northamptonshire.

Photographed this last spring, 2024, the endlessly wet weather making it one of the best years for bluebell displays across the country.

Lava flow at the summit of Mount Etna (3323m), Taormina, Sicily, Italy

 

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The garden strawberry is a widely grown hybrid species of the genus Fragaria It is cultivated worldwide for its fruit. The fruit is widely appreciated for its characteristic aroma, bright red colour, juicy texture, and sweetness. Our plants have a way to go yet to get the that.

Looking closer I have found several strawberry plants that survived the winter. All have strawberries on them. I don't think we'll have a glut of them but what we do get will be a tasty treat.

Kein Feuer, keine Kohle

kann brennen so heiß,

als heimliche Liebe,

von der niemand nichts weiß,

von der niemand nichts weiß.

 

Keine Rose, keine Nelke

kann blühen so schön,

als wenn zwei verliebte Seelen

beieinander tun stehn.

 

Setze du mir einen Spiegel

ins Herze hinein,

damit du kannst sehen,

wie so treu ich es mein.

 

Dieses Lied lernte ich in der Schule, denn wir hatten eine ganz tolle Lehrerin, die uns nicht nur Rechnen und Lesen lernte..... ♥♥♥

 

yeah they stoppin, wanna take a look but they can't

told her stop it, I could never do it again

bitch talkin, said im broke, I pull out dem bands

this ain't a la mode but we kickin it in france

racks they come in, i do my lil dance

(in a trance bitch i do my lil dance)

got that number 9 stitch on my pants

yeah that bitch wanted war, want beef with my lancer

 

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fun fact, I've been losing my mind over this pic for the past week because I kept editing the wrong one, and then retaking the pic like 8 times with 4 variations, just to come back to this one and to mess it up again LMFAO :'D

  

It's not the end of the world

but as they sang

it's the end of the world as we know it

encroaching oil, debris

disappearing fuel

glut of people

tomato blight

like potato famine

too many rich, poor

not enough in the middle

holding the center

together

It's the end of the world as we knew it

but I

yeah

I feel fine.

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REM

When you walk through a storm, Hold your head up high,

And don't be afraid of the dark.

At the end of a storm, There's a golden sky,

And a sweet silver song of a lark

 

Walk on through the wind, Walk on through the rain,

Though your dreams be tossed and blown...

 

Walk On! Walk On! With hope in your heart,

And you'll never walk alone...

 

Esta canção foi composta por Richard Rodgers e Oscar Hammerstein II em 1945 para o Musical da Broadway Carousel.

 

A canção também é entoada por vários clubes de futebol ao redor do mundo, onde é cantada por um grande coral de torcedores nos dias de jogos; isso começou com o Liverpool FC no início dos anos 60 e desde então vários outros clubes também adotaram a música.

 

Na Inglaterra, a canção teve sua gravação mais famosa no início dos anos 60 com o grupo de Mersey sound de Liverpool, Gerry & the Pacemakers. Alcançou o número 1 na parada britânica de singles no dia 26 de Outubro de 1963 e ficou nessa posição por quatro semanas consecutivas. Rapidamente a música se tornou um hino para o Liverpool Football Club e é invariávelmente cantada por seus torcedores antes do início e ao final de cada jogo. As palavras You'll Never Walk Alone estão no escudo do clube e nos portões de entrada (Shankly Gates) do estádio Anfield.

 

Clicando na letra em azul voce ira ver um Video cantado pela minha cantora favorita, Num pais onde se prima pela qualidade vocal e não por balançar de gluteos, Sandi Patty é conhecida pelo apelido THE VOICE e desde do final da decada de 70 é a cantora oficial da Casa Branca para o Hino Americano.

 

* Apenas as fotos da segunda sequencia estão Abertas, pois já foram Publicadas anteriormente e todos foram tiradas relativamente no mesmo magico momento.

 

Foto: Navegando na Luz - Ilha de Paquetá - Rio de Janeiro - Brasil

Video: Sandi Patty - You'll Never Walk Alone

Fonte: Wikipedia

 

According to Law 9.610/98, it is prohibited the partial or total commercial reproduction without the previous written authorization of the author (article 29). ® All rights are reserved.

 

Conforme a Lei 9.610/98, é proibida a reprodução total e parcial ou divulgação comercial ou não sem a autorização prévia e expressa do autor (artigo 29). ® Todos os direitos reservados.

My contribution to the season's sunflower glut

Alder | Alnus glutinosa | Betulaceae

 

Samsung NX1 & Super-Takumar - 50mm f/1.4

10mm Macro Tube | 8 Elements | Wide Open | Manual Focus | Available Light | Handheld

 

All Rights Reserved. © Nick Cowling 2019.

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"Officer, are you SURE this is the position I'm supposed to assume?" Got pulled over in Teddi's town but the cop let me off with a compliment on my glutes. No I didn't feel harassed I felt really good about my hot ass! Nobody can resist my butt!

It's harvest time, and I can't escape the cucumbers. Luckily, I love them and eat at least two every day.

Hobby having a field day on a glut of mayflies.

I’ve ever noticed these before but apparently they are quite common and there seems to be a glut of them this year making them more noticeable. They are produced by a tiny wasp called Neuroterus numismalis. Each of these tiny donut shaped structures is about 2mm across. Plenty of information on Wikipedia here en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Neuroterus_numismalis. I’m not big on macro photography but I thought I’d have a go with this interesting subject. Although the depth of this image is only two or three millimetres I got the best results by stacking several images in Affinity Photo.

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