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This piece of artwork was stencilled on the wall on Frogmore Street in Bristol, England.
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Cherchez mon ombre 😁
Es ist wieder soweit, wir helfen den Vögeln den Winter zu überstehen mit einer Futterstelle. Und ab und zu gehts da sehr lebhaft zu. Sie haben alle Hunger.
For Macro Mondays theme 'Mesh'.
A small section of chicken wire, as a focus stack of seven shots - the image spans 7 cm.
Choi Hung Estate (Chinese: 彩虹邨; literally: 'Rainbow Estate') is one of the oldest public housing estates in Hong Kong. Built in 1962-1964, Choi Kung Estate acommodates nearly 42,000 people.
Inspired by Madonna - Hung Up (Official Music Video)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=EDwb9jOVRtU
See credits here : ombrebleue.wordpress.com/2019/04/24/hung-up/
As you know by now, I love when artists use music to tell a story, weaving the music and the lyrics into a tale filled with emotion and colours. Don McLean is one of those Artists who masterfully achieve this. Vincent is an Ode to the dutch painter Vincent Van Gogh (1853 - 1890). He struggled with mental illness all through his life and died at his own hands at the age of just 37. During his life, he barely sold any of his paintings. Which makes the fact that these days they are worth millions kind of a cruel joke. Don McLean weaved numerous paintings of VanGogh into his Lyrics, which is another nice touch
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy, linen land
Now, I understand what you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand
Now, I understand, what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left inside
On that starry, starry night
You took your life as lovers often do
But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one
As beautiful as you
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget
Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
Now, I think I know what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will
the music: Communion
and waking up, seeing red and finding your younger brother was who they were after, who they wanted to keep! knowing you had no where to turn, no one to ask for help.
the music: Hung Upside Down
Jasper just hung out and watched me fill the hummingbird feeders the other night. I thought he looked cute sitting there all proper. Click.
Nothing like sitting on a dock in the moonlight listening to Bruce.
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This sim is called Tide Haven, and it is simply gorgeous.
by me with Juan Del Filet Mignon (Jamee Hawks)
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Time goes by so slowly
No time to hesitate
Those who run seem to have all the fun
Caught and twisted, trying to free himself, these chains like a web.
He flew right into it, working 12 hour days.
We got up at 4 am to get to this location. We were going to be on-site super early in order to get into the abandoned cranes. We never made it to the cranes. There was so much to explore after we got past the fence. Several large warehouses no longer supplying the ships. Thanks so much to Kilroy for taking me here!
Popular patio in Lisboa. Portugal.
Former Abadia de Nossa Senhora da Nazaré do Mocambo, Convento das Bernardas do Mocambo or Real Mosteiro de Nossa Senhora da Nazaré do Mocambo.
Abandoned sometime ago but mostly untouched and frozen in time. This Textile factory that went out of business. Very photogenic and amazing to see.
The man down Italian toll tour. Taking in some Italian delights on a 4 day explore.
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