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Canon EOS 6D - f/8 - 1/40sec - 100mm - ISO 640
- for challenge Flickr group: Macro Mondays, theme: Safety
Drifting softly to the ground,
Not even making the slightest sound.
Oh! the magic that they make,
In the silence of their wake.
Whispers of wonder,
Louder than thunder!!!!
Kumari
Smile on Saturday : "Less is more"
Less is more. My kind of beach...
I liked the straight lines and this colour compostion...a colourful palette by mother nature.
Beach of Schiermonnikoog, Wadden Sea, Friesland, The Netherlands.
Such a wide beach...apparently the widest beach in Europe.
( UNESCO World Heritage Site )
© Mieneke Andeweg-van Rijn 2016
All rights reserved
Keep life simply
SO OTHERS MAY ˙·٠•● ♥ 💛 ️∕̆̃̃
simply live.
-Mahatma Gandhi
Halte das Leben einfach
SO KÖNNEN ANDERE ˙·٠•● ♥ 💛 ️∕̆̃̃
einfach leben.
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Έτσι ώστε οι ΑΛΛΟΙ ΝΑ ΜΠΟΡΟΥΝ ˙·٠•● ♥ 💛 ️∕̆̃̃
απλά να ζήσουν.
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Kalimera (❥ˆ◡ˆ)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kcj4dj4lX84
Look around and understand
You're either a brainless citizen or a thinking slave
This thought will haunt me to the grave
How am I to obey behave
In a system I hate
This ain't art, this ain't a hobby
It's nausea, mysanthropy
It's just neurotic me facing therapy
Give it back just as much as I got
Never came for the struggle now I
Chill at the top like I don't give a fuck
I was born into a dream and couldn't stop til I'd won
Countless hours praying that I'd be number one
But it's the sound and vibrations that keep me alive
So give me the mic and let me scream for my life like
AAAARRGH!
Through the void
When my days are cold
When the sky turns to storm
When I can't find the voices of reason
When I fall in this world
I listen to my voice
Oh for every word I never said
For every neadles scraching my face
For everytime I never breath
For everytime I never breath
An emotions flow
Flooding your brain so let me know
Are there any rogue waves that drown your thoughts
Listen up beryl vibration
Will master the stream of your inner sea
You'll become shapeless
Empty minds
Are not so obscure
Witness our conquest
Words are wind, we're the fucking tempest
We will huff and puff harvest your world in a blow
This is our song, our soul
Witness our conquest, fear the upheaval