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Nobody wants to wait for little miracles (little miracles)
Nobody wants to say, "I'm feeling insecure" (feeling insecure)
It's hard to be this big when I'm feeling small (I'm feeling small)
But I will keep on trying even when I fall
So, put one foot in front of the other
One foot in front of the other
We gotta love one another
We gotta love one another
One foot in front of the other
One foot in front of the other
We gotta love one another
We gotta love one another
I don't wanna quit, beforе the miracle (beforе the miracle)
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle (before the miracle)
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle (before the miracle)
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle (before the miracle)
Nobody wants to wait for little miracles (little miracles)
Nobody wants to say, "I'm feeling so unsure" (I'm feeling so unsure)
It's hard to be this big when I'm feelin' immature
But I'm gon' keep on tryin' even when I fall (even when I fall)
So, put one foot in front of the other
One foot in front of the other
We gotta love one another
We gotta love one another
One foot in front of the other
One foot in front of the other
We gotta love one another
We gotta love one another
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle (before the miracle)
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle (before the miracle)
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle (before the miracle)
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle (before the miracle)
Oh, you may not see a pot of gold
But rainbows are the sky's way of
Telling us we are enough and
If you wanna beat your chest 'cause you feel the emptiness
Go on and feel your loneliness
Go on and feel your loneliness
Then call me 'cause we're both in this
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle (before the miracle)
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle
I don't wanna quit, before the miracle
Taken @ WillowWood .
“Art gave me that freedom to enable myself. To recreate and process my thoughts, emotions and insecurities and to take ownership about what I am. Art allows me to get angry at myself, Art allows me to be hard on myself. Art allows me to be the demon under my own bed. Something that I always desired in matters of love, but never felt fully. Because with Art there is never any shackles.” - Efrat Cybulkiewicz
Many people that we come into contact with in SL and RL tend to drain life from us because of their insecurities and neediness. My brother just isn't one of them. Every occasion in which I'm afforded the opportunity to spend time with Tory, I walk away feeling enriched and inspired. Tory you are a blessing to me and I am so proud to share this picture and these moments with you.
Blood brother's closer than your next to kin
Thick as these and the best of friends
Take a bullet for each other
Yea brothers a light that don't come cheap
You fight, you cry, you lie, you bleed
And you lean on one another
Blood brothers
"Keep this in mind. One day there's going to be someone who's going to love you. Your body, your smile, the way you walk, the way you talk, the way you laugh, Their going to love you and you are going to feel confident and on top of the world. One day you won't feel insecure. Your day is coming. I promise"
Location: Naturally Naughty 2.0 : maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Coast%20of%20Passion/85/15...
below the willow tree
I get hung up on my insecurities
rose-colored dopamine
my soul feels like it could be make-believe
can you feel the sun?
I do, but I can't see it
can you feel the breeze?
I don't, but ♬♪ I believe it ♬♪
*taken at Mousehole ♡
Sometimes I just feel insecure about what I'm doing, but today... Today I'll let myself feel proud of it.
"For however else you and I differ from each other and from the great creative people of history, we share that we are broken, messy people, dogged by fears and traumas, buoyed now and then by hopes and joys. And when we accomplish any great and beautiful thing—at whatever scale we make it—it is not made because we lack fear or possess remarkable genes; it is because in all our human weakness, and from the middle of stories fraught with complications, we do the work and pour ourselves into it."
The Problem With Muses;
Notes on Everyday Creativity
David duChemin, July 2020
Chapter One
Doing the work...
A long-haired teenage girl wearing a face mask looks momentarily but directly into my camera, while at the same time keeps on holding the left arm of a man who most likely be her father.
Along with another guy, the girl and her father are waiting for a mass public transport on the outer lane of a four-lane national road in Subic, Zambales, Philippines.
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Fondée en 1146 dans la vallée de la Thyle par Bernard de Clairvaux, cette abbaye était l'une des premières filles de l'abbaye de Clairvaux. Elle fut très tôt protégée par les ducs de Brabant et ainsi rapidement féconde. Le XIIIe siècle marque son apogée. Entre les XIVe et XVIIe siècles, l'abbaye a connu une succession de périodes calmes et troublées, durant lesquelles les moines ont quitté les lieux à neuf reprises pour raisons d'insécurité. Au XVIIIe siècle, l'abbaye a connu son second âge d'or, marqué par une grande ébullition architecturale. Après la Révolution française, la communauté monastique a dû se disperser, puis l'abbaye fut vendue comme bien national.
Dès lors, aux XIXe et XXe siècles, le site a connu dégradations et restaurations. L'ancienne abbaye de Villers est devenue un lieu de visite romantique et pittoresque, mais bien que devenu touristique, le site se dégradait. L'État belge a donc procédé à l'expropriation des lieux en 1892 pour y entamer un important chantier de restauration.
Les ruines appartiennent désormais à la Région wallonne, relevant du patrimoine majeur de Wallonie. La gestion du site est confiée à une association sans but lucratif, laquelle organise depuis 1987 des représentations théâtrales, des expositions et autres manifestations.
Founded in 1146 in the valley of the Thyle by Bernard de Clairvaux, this abbey was one of the first daughters of the abbey of Clairvaux. It was very early protected by the Dukes of Brabant and thus quickly fertile. The 13th century marks its peak. Between the fourteenth and seventeenth centuries, the abbey experienced a succession of calm and troubled periods, during which the monks left the premises nine times for reasons of insecurity. In the 18th century, the abbey experienced its second golden age, marked by great architectural turmoil. After the French Revolution, the monastic community had to disperse, then the abbey was sold as national property.
From then on, in the 19th and 20th centuries, the site suffered damage and restoration. The old abbey of Villers has become a romantic and picturesque place to visit, but although it has become touristy, the site is deteriorating. The Belgian State therefore expropriated the premises in 1892 to begin a major restoration project.
The ruins now belong to the Walloon Region, belonging to the major heritage of Wallonia. The management of the site is entrusted to a non-profit association, which has been organizing theatrical performances, exhibitions and other events since 1987.
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I have a lot of kitties, so Shelby feels very outnumbered and gets pretty insecure sometimes, so I really have to reassure him how much I truly DO love him! (note the little tear in his eye... )
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Bento Mesh Head: Babyface by GENUS
Bento Mesh Body: Maitreya Lara
Face/Body Applier: Emma by Glam Affair
Hair: My Hair-Jelly by [monso]
Ensemble: Lula (Advent Calendar gifts 2019 incl. shorts, striped sweater, & boots) ) by !gO!
Genus Eyes Applier: Best of Palette by Privilege
Apple Pie Tights: Sweet Tea
Festive Rings: RealEvil
Holidays Car [Decor]: Serenity Style
Snow Pine 1: (Milk Motion)
Snow Pine 5: (Milk Motion)
Northern House {Winter} RARE: ionic
Flagstone Path: Stormwood
Snow covered woods: Soy.
flottante puppy. milk . jump / withCollar: {anc}
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POSE: Unexpected Friend - 4 by Fashiowl
SIM: IPPOS @ maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Ippos/22/94/21
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Build (other than the kitties and dog): Kynne Llewellyn - Thanks, Kynne & Happy New Year! ♥♥
You are my Morning Star
that shines from afar
that rises ere' the sun
chasing insecure shadows
from my heart
inspirational illumination
soul of my creation
you are a muse Venus born,
an angel d'amour
comforting and warm
let me surrender to your embrace
with dignity and grace
and know I would
sail the soft solar sea
for a chance to be
with thee...
My Morning Star
that shines from afar.
P Williams
After I graduated school, I applied for an apprenticeship as many in my country do. I was nervous and insecure since the field I chose was very male dominated and I wasn't sure of myself. The first weeks in the office and in school were accompanied by a song, overplayed to the extreme at that time. And that song stuck. It reminds me not only to that time, but to the feeling it gave me. Wonder, hope and fantasy. And it touches a feeling we all long for and this song accompanied me through those four years, from the start to the final exams and my diploma. The feeling of you ❤
Who would have thought that a song I heard as a sixteen year old now describes perfectly a feeling in 2020 😊
It's alright with me as long as you are by my side,
talk or just say nothing, I don't mind your looks never lie.
I was always on the run, finding out what I was looking for and
I was always insecure, just until I found
Words often don't come easy, I never loved to show you the inside of me oh no my
You were always patience, dragging out what I tried to hide
I was always on the run, finding out what I was looking for and
I was always insecure, just until I found
You you were always on my mind, you, you're the one I'm living for
You, you're my everlasting fire, you're my always shining star.
Nights always are good friends, a glass of wine and the lights down low.
You lying beside me, me full of love and filled with hope
I was always on the run, finding out what I was looking for and
I was always insecure, just until I found
You you were always on my mind, you, you're the one I'm living for
You, you're my everlasting fire, you're my always shining star.
As winter settles in I have been going back into the archives. I am always surprised to find images that I passed over that look okay to me now. This is from the fall of 2013. I don't think I bothered posting it because it is such an iconic subject that has been photographed much more beautifully than I ever could. But, looking at this five years later, I wonder why I was so picky (and insecure). After all, we make pictures for ourselves.
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I’m selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can’t handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don’t deserve me at my best
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Pose: An Lar
Location: Telrunya: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Isle%20of%20Peace/205/206/31
“Dread is an expression of our insecurity in this earthly life, a realization that we are never and can never be completely “sure” in the sense of possessing a definitive and established spiritual status. It means that we cannot any longer hope in ourselves, in our wisdom, our virtues, our fidelity. We see too clearly that all that is “ours” is nothing, and can completely fail us. In other words, we no longer rely on what we “have,” what has been given by our past, what has been required. We are open to God and to his mercy in the inscrutable future and our trust is entirely in his grace, which will support our liberty in the emptiness where we will confront unforeseen decisions. Only when we have descended in dread to the center of our own nothingness, by His grace and His guidance, can we be led by Him, in His own time, to find Him in losing ourselves.”
- Thomas Merton from The Climate of Monastic Prayer
insecurities are loud.
♬ we let love be the higher design ♬
the things:
[SHIFUKU] - Back open shirt, Crossover jeans & pocketchain
♥️ taken @ Autumn Trace
#noai
Back to Nagano Prefecture in 2024 from Ha Giang Province in 2013.
This photo was taken on the Himekawa riverside in the Otari village. Otari is a heavy snowfall area but it was not so much when this photo was taken.
Azusa travels 300 km between Shinjuku and Minami Otari in 4 hours. It is not Shinkansen or the bullet train that uses the 1465 mm wide gauge but a standard train using the 1067mm narrow gauge.
To my eyes, the single track railway bridge looks a bit insecure for the long and heavy train. Anyway, JR East has been using the bridge every day for decades with no accident.
Sometimes, just sometimes
Maybe more than some of the time
I'm on a false ego trip
Insecurity is rife
I'm not the ideal person
To be lecturing of life
But if you wanna know
Some things I've learned about myself
Being in sticky situations
I won't bore you with the filth
Breaking bones and sniffing gear
Pouring blood and sweat and tears
In a nutshell I suppose
It's the way the water flows
Yeah that's the way the story goes
Sometimes, just sometimes
Well alright, maybe all of the time
I'm on a false ego trip
Well I'm a renegade of sorts
I roam the concrete jungle
Hunting idiots for sport
This is a hard place to grow in. Stones and bushes cover the soil.. This is the Mediterranean, not the Black Forest. I was planted here with other olive trees in a cluster, so that humans can take all my fruits to give some taste to their food. My tree mates ignore me, they think I'm a freak. You see, olive trees are supposed to be tough. They can live up to 500 years or even longer when they don't get planted, like me. It won't be my case at all. Take a look at my trunk, it's skinny and strange. My fate started in the right direction, but something happened, and I could no longer control it . I reached a point where I had doubts. Wondering if that was the path I was supposed to take, I turned to the right. Then I looked up and couldn't see my trunk. I panicked. Desperately, I turned to the left to find my way again. That was hard. It took a lot of strength and willpower that I don't have. Finally, I saw my trunk and realized I had to grow upwards. I'm doing well now, but I'm still a weirdo. I need Tree Therapy, though. It’s all because of my insecurity, you know.
There were bacon sandwiches in a café garden for breakfast. And then a scoot/walk along the prom. I have to use a scooter now because of osteoarthritis. It felt strange at first, a bit insecure and my significant other half was often saying 'Can't you go a bit faster?' Well, today he asked me to 'Slow down a bit' because I was outstripping his walking pace. And I can do a passable, quite speedy 3-point turn. And the front basket is just the right size for my camera.
Insecure - Confident - Cheerful
which one are you?
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Poses : SEPHORIA
Le monochrome exalte chaque frisson de peur, capturant le désarroi pur sur le visage bouleversé de la jeune femme.
Ses yeux grands ouverts semblent chercher en vain une échappatoire, alors que l’ombre la cerne, la referme dans un vertige d’impuissance.
La lumière crue, loin d’apporter le moindre apaisement, accentue encore la détresse, exposant l’intimité d’une angoisse qui submerge et isole.
Ici, la vulnérabilité n’a plus de refuge : tout, dans l’expression, exprime l’urgence, le choc et la solitude face au danger.
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Monochrome amplifies every tremor of fear, seizing upon the raw distress flooding the young woman’s face.
Her widened eyes search desperately for escape, yet darkness encloses her, trapping her in a dizzying sense of helplessness.
The harsh light brings no comfort. Instead, it magnifies her anguish, exposing the intimacy of a suffering that overwhelms and isolates.
Here, vulnerability finds no shelter: in every expression, urgency, shock, and solitude are laid bare in the face of danger.
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Bitter Heart youtu.be/-pA9aIMdQTg
You're losing out, now
You scowl and shout
Irrational accusations as I turn my head
Your threats and trials
My carven smiles
Revolts you in your torturous insecurities
With pleasured last goodbyes, I break the noise,
And we silently fly apart
I'll end the angered cries and the twisted joys
That rage in a bitter heart
Go on, hit me, do
I won't hit you
You'd love that too much, 'cause it means that they'd all hear
Tell them you're free and
Tell lies of me
I'm out of range now, so there's nothing more to fear
With pleasured last goodbyes, I break the noise,
And we silently fly apart
I'll end the angered cries and the twisted joys
That rage in a bitter heart
With pleasured last goodbyes, I break the noise,
And we silently fly apart
I'll end the angered cries and the twisted joys
That rage in a bitter heart
canción
Bitter Heart
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Bitter Heart
músico
Seona Dancing
géneros
New Wave
idioma
Inglés
año
1983
I dug myself out of my grave
A box of pine and dirt remain
And every insecurity I've left there with it
I laughed at every word you said
With sparkling eyes, a handsome head
And confidence we'll perfect
The things you see are nothing like me
I'll leave it all behind and justify it just between you and me
I buried all the misery, but it's clawing back now
It's every way you move and everything you do
You'll never make me forget the things I've seen
I know my secret's safe with me