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Sculpture of life's generations overlooks young couple walking dog.
Waterfront Park, Portland, Oregon.
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I firmly believe there is a spiritual energy connected with bodies of water. Saw this referenced on one of those ghost hunting TV shows years ago. The investigators noticed an uptick on paranormal activity in places saturated near rivers, lakes, ponds, etc. Not sure about any of that ghost stuff, but it stands to reason that water can harbor some form of energy. It is after all one of the forces of nature that sustains life. One of the cemeteries I visit is bounded by a river, and I invariably experience strange phenomenon there. I'm always drawn to ponds and streams. I find them instantly soothing of the soul, and its easy to drift off in to a meditative state if you spend any amount of time there. My back woods open up to this small pond, and it's been a source of inspiration over the years. I find it almost impossible to walk past it without pausing at least a moment to appreciate it, and just as often photograph it. I've witnessed it in every conceivable light, and am continually amazed at all of the 'faces' it reveals, everything from inky black to radiant splendor...like a giant mood ring. I'm always keen on its reflective quality. What you see is a sort of reality-based Rorschach test. Some people see a whole other world in the reflected light. Others see only the water itself, or what lies just beneath the surface. On this lonely autumn day I happened upon this extraordinary scene. It was as if nature teed this up exclusively for me. Of course I got the shot, but also lingered much longer. There was a presence here far beyond that which I could actually see.
All life is inherently broken from the start, Percival. Take solace in that. There is no perfection in life. Otherwise, what would be the purpose of death? It's to try to find ways to better yourself before the end that gives us purpose. You are all broken, but also understand - mortals can achieve great things.
Shape:Lake Shape for LeLUTKA Lake Head
Body: Maitreya -Lara
Head: Lelutka- Lake
Hair : DOUX-Rain hairstyle
Dress:Mangue. Kelena Dress BLACK
Blazer Jackets: Blueberry- In Control - Beige
Necklace.:.::Supernatural::. Valentina Necklace Fatpack
Nails:Tell Me - Nails Pink Baby
^ Yes my hair isn't bright red anymore.
I'm beginning to be happier with life. which is exciting since it's been a long time.
<3
Grains of Life
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Life has its high and low points for everyone.
The trick is understanding that the low points don't have to last forever.
Taunton, Somerset, UK.
WISH YOU ALL A MARVELLOUS 2011.......
( inconstant on flickr:)
Hugs
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I am still alive, vibrant with life.
The black cloud will disappear,
The morning sun will appear once again
In all its supernal glory. [By: Sri Chinmoy]
(form the archive....)
Il tema di Lara, Zivago
www.dilandau.com/download_music/tema-di-lara-dal-film-il-...
Thanks Elliot for the music
Actually it's not so easy for wildlife but anyone who decides to live in my garden has a much easier day to day way of life. This chipmunk spent his lazy summer days in the coolness of my fern last year. He would roll and cover himself with the cool damp soil and then rest. It was a good life.
“Blue Veins of the City – River of Life, Kuala Lumpur”
Beneath the pulse of Kuala Lumpur’s skyline, the River of Life glows softly in hues of blue — where old and new, faith and flow, merge into one tranquil rhythm.
America - „A horse with no name“
www.youtube.com/watch?v=mSZXWdKSQNM
On the first part of the journey
I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot, and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound
I′ve been through the desert
On a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert, you can remember your name
'Cause there ain′t no one for to give you no pain
La, la, la, la, la, la
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After two days in the desert sun
My skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun
I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told of a river that flowed
Made me sad to think it was dead
You see I've been through the desert
On a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert, you can remember your name
'Cause there ain′t no one for to give you no pain
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
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After nine days, I let the horse run free
′Cause the desert had turned to sea
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The ocean is a desert with it's life underground
And a perfect disguise above
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
But the humans will give no love
You see I′ve been through the desert
On a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert, you can remember your name
'Cause there ain′t no one for to give you no pain
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