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Supposedly, these two rooms were used for identity parades in the old police HQ of Frankfurt. Now, it's just photographers looking for subjects.

... like you do ♥

 

Dress: *AGATA* - Erica Dress with Choker belt

Hair: *Barberyumyum*

Tattoo: .Identity. Body Shop - Remember forever

 

Pose: ::SenseS:: - Couple 169

 

Kmb's lovely version & all other details here ... ♥

just in case I forget who I am!

 

What a lovely surprise this morning! 'Identity' has been chosen as cover for SL In Timeless Black & White ♥!

Thank you very much 😙✨

Lost without a direction your demon will always find you.

I wanted an extra photo of the dress, and thought I would play with my lighting a little. It is mainly windlight by Satomi (Foxcity) called Sharp Dark Shadows.

full post can be seen here.

ID bracelets were popular back in 1970. My Dad bought this one for me that year and I had a friend stamp my name on it albeit crudely. I had the clasp soldered so it couldn't be undone. I wore it well into the late 80's until I caught it on something and the links pulled apart. I should get it repaired.

HMM!

Macro Mondays: Father

The name tag measures 1.905 cm (0.75")

You can keep me forever but you can’t keep my heart.

You can keep my freedom but you can’t keep my free will.

You can keep my life but you can’t keep my soul.

You can keep my love but you can’t keep my hate.

You can keep my joy but you can’t keep my sorrows.

Because I am a human with no name & identity ......... !

A bit of kelp thinking it is a humminbird?

 

Ein kleiner Fetzen Tang das sich als Kolibri sieht?

 

Standing between two Conrail GP30’s of PRR and Reading origins, a former Frisco GP7 is at Juniata Shops in Altoona, Pennsylvania for a little work. If the “Frisco” on the long hood was ever covered with white paint, it is now gone. The black “Precision National Corp.” lettering is tough to read, appearing like a strikeout font over the red “Frisco”.

"""""""" WHO AM I ????? I would really like to know that!!

So sorry, that I immediately barged in with a serious philosophical issue……

But yesterday I was just an ordinary square piece of paper, cozy on a pile with my family and friends.

Suddenly I had to do all kinds of stretching exercises to get into this shape and I really don't know what will happen next…….. missing my friends……feeling quite stressed……. Hopefully time will reveal it soon! """""""

 

A piece of paper having an identity crisis ;-))

  

Update: folding one unit (not quite ready though) of the origami model Roses and Thorns, opus 754

Design: Robert J. Lang

Diagrams in the Bogota Origami Convention Book 2022

  

Wishing you all a nice day, despite the weather conditions, much rain here…...

Others 'identity unknown,' - many, many others - are in the first comment box. :)

Your identity is like your shadow: not always visible and yet always present.

Fausto Cercignani

Fausto Cercignani is an Italian scholar, essayist and poet.

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Jewelry can identify you

Or not

It depends on the thought behind

Sometimes you just fancy them and have no clue if they actually have a meaning, hidden or not

 

For some reason human beings love to wear hearts

Cherishing the thought of its meaning, mayby even lacking what it's meaning

Lacking not to receive it

Lacking having someone to give it to

Or maybe you just want to symbolize who you are or who you want to be

 

I found this heart in my office drawer some years ago and thought it was my daughters, I thought it was fake stuff

I liked it and she wasn't around at the time so I put it around my neck to remember giving it to her when she came home and I loved wearing it

 

Months later I found that it was white gold and diamonds for real and that it was mine, lol - no use giving me expensive jewelry obviously

 

The Diamond, in its rarity and beauty, is a symbol of purity and innocence, of love and fidelity, and embraces strength of character, ethics, and faithfulness to oneself and others.

It is a love-bearing crystal, no wonder they belong in the shape of a heart.

 

Pearls do get tired of being worn all the time, so I had some years not wearing my biwa pearl, but last year I needed the energy it could give me. Pearls symbolize wisdom acquired through experience and offer protection and I needed this in 2018.

 

I just had to wear them both at the time.

 

They symbolize me and my journey and although I'm safe and sound now they are now around my neck again, probably for years - I don't change my jewelry so often 😁

 

Happy Macro Mondays you all!

💖💖💖💞💖💖💖

In Thailand we have song thaews - literally means two benches. These are converted trucks with bench seats in the back for a hop on, hop off bus type system with a flat fare. There are also tuk tuks which are like posh motorbike taxis. This vehicle in Laos seems to by a hybrid of the two!

Who am I ? Its a common question and never ending story for all of us

Colours are brighter when the mind is open..

Keep dreaming and enjoy nature and summertime :-)

My take on 'Mirror or Mirror Glass' for Smile on Saturday Oct 5th theme

Featuring Soul Identity Aviator hats and goggles available and MOM, January Round.

Each pot had a slightly different offering in it

A snatched grab shot in the supermarket as the citrus fruit here looked quite bright as required for this week's Saturday Self Challenge 14/12/2024 -- Bright & colourful !!

Problem is , I thought I was taking a shot of limes - some ripe and some not .But , the price ticket at the bottom of the tray it said " Loose Lemons " !

Whatever they are , the choice this week was very limited for bright and colourful subjects with the cloud hiding anything worth taking outside !!

Thinking about it , they must be limes , if they were lemons it would be a tray of cars with one problem after another !!

 

The only Lemon song I can think of has to be this one --------

 

youtu.be/8gWbKAcuzN8?feature=shared

[sYs] ZINHA

DOUX - Rie hairstyle

.Identity. Body Shop - Delicate Kiss

  

Losing Your Memory

Song ~https://www.bing.com/videos/search?q=ryan+star+songs+from+the+eye+of+an+elephant&&view=detail&mid=1EC22F74B35E369042FB1EC22F74B35E369042FB&&FORM=VDRVRV

Me and my hottest, Kah Melody with Guenkyo Tattoo.

 

Wanted to share before and after:

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Wuppertal-Elberfeld

 

Hofaue 49

Artist: MEDIANERAS

 

www.urbaner-kunstraum.de/sammlung/identity/

Looks like CSX U36B #5797 (former SCL 1847) never quite made a complete transition to the Blue & Gray.

 

Seen here working ex-L&N Siebert yard at Mobile, AL on 13 February 1993 with GE MATE #5204 (former SCL 3204).

 

The 5797 later went to TTI.

Does anyone know the identity of this plant. I like that it has two colours of flowers on the same stem.. From a bouquet.

N948ML : Douglas DC-9-32 : Midway Airlines

Previous identity PH-DNT of KLM.

Midway ceased all operations two days later, bankrupt.

Cambridge Heath Road, Bethnal Green

I am an only child and what that really means is that I spent a great deal of time learning how to exist in the world both alone and lonely. Unlike many kids today who grow up with constant entertainment through the internet screens, I had to learn to use my imagination to fill my extra time. It also meant that I had to get used to having strong feelings and have no place for them outside of myself.

 

For many years when I was a kid, I really wanted to have as many friends as possible and be the popular one at school. But, I soon realized I had developed opinions that were very different from most kids at school. For instance, I hated Barbie (still do!) and I thought Vanilla Ice was.a thief and that Freddie Mercury (though dying of AIDS at the time) should make him rue the day he ever stepped in front of a microphone. (Most of my friends were developing dance routines to "Ice Ice Baby". So yeah...). For the record, I still detest the person and the song.

 

You can try to make friends and influence people but if you're a person like me, you tend to think you've given up something genuine about yourself that way. Eventually, you realize you are better off alone.

 

Then, Cinchel came along and I really couldn't believe it was possible to have this kind of connection with another human. I know some would rather be solitary forever but, for me, the thought of losing him is devastating.

 

Still, after Trump won the election recently, maybe my old solitary child need for space reappeared. Basically, even if you surround yourself with well meaning people, you can still never escape your own self. I had friends and family calling but I just wanted to be away from everything, especially my own head space. And, when you work in a public sphere and you have to function and not fall apart and succumb to hysterical crying all day, it is exhausting to say the least. I realize we all do this to some extent unless you're the human on the street corner literally screaming non stop until someone attacks or arrests you. There is a persistent sense in my mind, though, that there are a great deal of people who are disinterested and don't connect the impact of choices or lack of choices. Maybe they end up happier or not....I'm not really sure. No one can ever truly know what is like to be another human being.

 

In any case, when you reach a certain level of depression, you don't even want people around you who you care for deeply because you don't want them to have to witness you at your worst, even when they are willing. It is likely that, as in that expression "You contain multitudes" that we are not so simple as we appear on the surface. There are quite a few complex layers of human consciousness to contend with and they might not all agree with each other.

 

Today is Thanksgiving in America, which is nice that we have one day designated to be grateful for others while the other 364 days we are competitive, bitter, and spiteful. Well, I try not to be this way. But, you see it with extreme capitalism that these systems drive us to the point of being different selves and ones I wouldn't want to have even a basic conversation with.

 

Let's be thankful for those humans who have seen our true selves and still choose to share some of their time on Earth with us. We can be thankful for solitude too..for quiet moments and presence within moments without the world weighing on us.

 

I don't define myself by other people but I doubt I would still exist in this reality as a living breathing entity without certain people.

 

I hope you find peace today.

 

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In this section / there must be at least / 53 identities /on the outside / not be be discerned / one from another.

Prairie blazing star (Liatris pycnostachya) blooms in profusion in a high quality longleaf pine savanna in Newton County, Texas.

 

This is another image taken on private land in the Pineywoods of east Texas. In stark contrast with the imperiled forest I posted yesterday, these woods are protected through legal agreements with nonprofit conservation partners and are managed to maintain exceptionally high quality habitat. I use the term “woods” lightly for this longleaf pine savanna, as, despite the trees, places like this are more prairie than forest. This site is rich in prairie genera like Schizachyrium, Andropogon, Eryngium, Silphium, and so on. This savanna received a growing season burn this year, which is typical of the fire regime under which the community evolved, and contrary to the cool season burns that primarily occur today due to a variety of non-ecological reasons. The results were spectacular, and Liatris pycnostachya in particular seemed to respond.

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