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Cover photo in the group The Galaxy & Stars 1 (P1/C5 - No Spiders, No Snakes) and the group Covert Painters & Photoshop Artists
This is obviously not a Standard Camera Lens, or it's not even a lens. It's a glass bowl having many circles.[I know you can guess 😊]
I just imagine how an apple would look like if it were on the lens of a camera 😊, probably on a bigger lens.
Speaking of threshold and border with my friend @rossoindia
The limit is the organizing element of the world but also the tool that man has given himself to tame his fear: the infinite.
Model: Mihailsk
Moving forwards, using all my breath
Making love to you was never second best
I saw the world thrashing all around your face
Never really knowing it was always mesh and lace
I'll stop the world and melt with you
You've seen the difference and it's getting better all the time
There's nothing you and I won't do
I'll stop the world and melt with you
(You should know better)
Dream of better lives the kind which never hate
(You should see why)
Trapped in the state of imaginary grace
(You should know better)
I made a pilgrimage to save this humans race
(You should see why)
Never comprehending the race had long gone by
I'll stop the world and melt with you
(Let's stop the world)
You've seen the difference and it's getting better all the time
(Let's stop the world)
There's nothing you and I won't do
(Let's stop the world)
I'll stop the world and melt with you
The future's open wide
(Let's stop the world)
I'll stop the world and melt with you
(Let's stop the world)
I've seen some changes but it's getting better all the time
(Let's stop the world)
And did you get what
you wanted from this life, even so?
I did.
And what did you want?
To call myself beloved, to feel myself
beloved on the earth.
Late Fragment | Raymond Carver's epitaph
The moon was at its fullest on Holy Thursday but on Good Friday, it still looked round to the naked eye. Photographed while eating a fishy pizza at the Bay Area, Mall of Asia, April 10.
Full Moon and Empty Arms - Frank Sinatra
Full moon and empty arms,
The moon is there for us to share,
But where are you?
A night like this could weave a memory,
And every kiss could start a dream for two.
Full moon and empty arms,
Tonight I'll use the magic moon to wish upon,
And next full moon,
If my one wish comes true,
My empty arms will be filled with you.
Full moon and empty arms,
Tonight I'll use the magic moon to wish upon,
And next full moon,
If my one wish comes true,
My empty arms will be filled with you.
"The imaginary world has always been the most fun place for me to be."
Quote ― Claire Forlani
Magic surrounds us…….and believe me, this photo is just straight out of my camera ;-))
Everybody has got
an imaginary universe
The imaginary universe
can't exist because
it is only
in the fantasy
The imaginary universe
teaches to preserve
and to use
gently the fantasy
because the fantasy
is a refined
thing
Not everyone can
live in the
imaginary universe
The imaginary universe
is something new
In the imaginary
universe there are
a lot of
good sensations
To be in
the imaginary universe
We must have
the purity of
the conscience
In the imaginary
universe the freedom
is a priority
The heroes don't
exist in the
imaginary universe because
we are all
a bit heroes
In the imaginary
universe there are
many ancient and
fabulous stories
by Laura arwen Monday, December 5, 2016
Leica M8, Voigtlaender 35/1.4 (image has been cropped). Henry Moore's bronze sculpture Double Oval (1966) seen through the gap of his bronze Two Piece Reclining Figure: Points (1969). It is perhaps helpful to clarify that I am not saying that, here, the topography is "imaginary" and outside it is not. Whatever we humans do and wherever we go, we always subject what is out there to our imagination. The point about Henry Moore's art is not that it is imaginary, but that it is an imagination that is different.
On Explore - Highest position: 68 on Sunday, July 26, 2009
... para os amigos do Flickr.
Have a nice Sunday!
The Guitar Hotel
The Guitar Hotel brings 638 luxury guestrooms and suites to the resort. Designed to resemble back-to-back guitars, complete with guitar faces and brightly lit strings, this engineering masterpiece reaches 450 feet into the sky, outfitted with floor-to-ceiling glass panes. Boasting the sun-filled and sunset-laden South Florida skies, The Guitar Hotel is truly an architectural marvel that redefines the South Florida skyline.
The show is a daily spectacular featuring a series of orchestrated outdoor music and light shows showcasing the LED lights built into all sides of the brand new and immaculate The Guitar Hotel. The lights are programmed to change color and intensity and are choreographed to different songs. Six high-powered beams of light accentuate the production by projecting at least 20,000 feet into the sky. The six lights mimic the strings of an imaginary guitar neck.
Sleep to dream tonight
Fill the empty spaces that shadows left behind
You and I, will create a new world deep within our minds
Though reality sometimes may seem, imaginary
Happiness is here within our reach, and though it can't be
Seen the world created in my dreams, imaginary
I still feel all the same release, imaginary
Sleep to dream tonight
Fill the empty spaces that shadows left behind
You and I, will create a new world deep within our minds
Though reality sometimes may seem, imaginary
Happiness is here within our reach, and though it can't be
Seen the world created in my dreams, imaginary
I still feel all the same release, imaginary...
(Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, paper flowers)
(Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, paper flowers)
I linger in the doorway
Of alarm clock screaming
Monsters calling my name
Let me stay
Where the wind will whisper to me
Where the raindrops, as they’re falling, tell a story
In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby (flowers)
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me (flowers)
Don’t say I’m out of touch
With this rampant chaos - your reality
I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
The nightmare I built my own world to escape
In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby (flowers)
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me (flowers)
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming
Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights
Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming
The goddess of imaginary light
In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby (flowers)
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me (flowers)
(Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, paper flowers)
(Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, paper flowers)
~Evanescence
Song: Imaginary
I'm only putting this one up as it makes me laugh. On their imaginary rollercoaster! It's the one in the middle (my little one) that makes me laugh so much!!
Not a large slide by any means.... but enough slide to make it different. We have had quite a few foggy mornings lately and they always provide a nice mood.
Happy Slider Sunday
I linger in the doorway
Of alarm clock screaming
Monsters calling my name
Let me stay
Where the wind will whisper to me
Where the raindrops, as they’re falling, tell a story
In my field of paper flowers
And candy clouds of lullaby ....flowers
I lie inside myself for hours
And watch my purple sky fly over me .....flowers
Don’t say I’m out of touch
With this rampant chaos - your reality
I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge
The nightmare I built my own world to escape
Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming
Cannot cease for the fear of silent nights
Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming
The goddess of imaginary light
(evanesence / imaginary)