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Taken by Keri Riedel @ Timeless Memories Photography of Hermann, Mo.

Taken along the Betsie Valley Trail last spring.

Pic via Iphone 5S

A portrait of my little sister.

Gazebo and pier series

story : longing, wait, anticipation

Model: Melissa Haney

/made with Kodak Instamatic 233X

/non edited

 

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hoping i get back in the swing of things. . . .

 

sooooon.

Tanu motanu’ visând la mâţa lu’ Uţa.

 

Já fazem mais de três meses que Wrath se foi. Às vezes esqueço como é difícil ser casada logo com o Rei. Mas me sinto solitária sem ele por perto. Tudo bem que ele me liga todas as noites, e voltou para me ver algumas vezes, mas sinto falta de dormir e acordar ao seu lado. De fazer as refeições tendo sua atenção ou simplesmente de ficar sentada em seu colo enquanto o mesmo trabalha no escritório.

Quando o mesmo disse ter coisas a resolver em Londres, não pensei que poderia demorar tanto. Lilith e Honey foram com ele, o que até me deixa um pouco mais sossegada, mas não menos preocupada. A saudade dele dói. Mas devo ser paciente.

 

A criança cresce mais a cada dia dentro de mim. Vishous diz estar tudo bem, e me leva a clinica medica toda semana, ele esta sendo muito atencioso comigo enquanto Wrath esta fora. Às vezes me pego conversando com o bebê, conto algumas historias, e juro que é como se pudesse ouvi-lo rir. Isso acalma meu coração. Pensar que a uma criança dentro de mim. Mal posso esperar para finalmente poder ter ele ou ela em meus braços. E apesar de Wrath se mostrar preocupado ao telefone, sei que ele também esta feliz de ter nosso bebê me fazendo companhia.

Só espero que ele volte logo pra mim...

 

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Também estou com saudade do Wrath T___T~

Nikon D80 | Nikkor 105mm 2 DC | FL 105mm | ƒ/2.0 | ISO 640 | 1/125s

Whilst walking at the waters edge I saw a number of boats that were past there prime, presumably waiting to be given a new lease of life so that they could once again sail beneath the Huber bridge.

Bentley the Labrador eyes up a sausage at the breakfast table.

for the one i miss

A nice look by the model (I really like it!) - will search for her name so I can credit her

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Photo by Shawn Reynolds using Westcott lighting (fjwestcott.com)

Model: Amanda MM #1242967 (found it!)

“My soul is full of longing

for the secret of the sea,

and the heart of the great ocean

sends a thrilling pulse through me.”

― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Rolleiflex SL66 / Carl Zeiss Planar 80mm ƒ2.8 / Ilford Delta 100

 

lightbox

- large -

 

Seen through my kitchen window.

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"Meanwhile we groan, longing to be clothed with our heavenly dwelling." 2 Corinthians 5:2.

okay i'm done editing. I probably edited and reedited this photo 3857867487354 times.

Anyway, I went to Longwood Gardens Wednesday, & I had absolutely no idea what I wanted to do for a photo, so I kind of just went to a lot of spots and posed randomly. I thought of the concept for this photo after I took it.

I'll probably post some outtakes from this day sometime too.

WOOOOOOOOO.

     

This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been

 

Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen,

 

This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known,

 

I was never crazy on my own…

 

And now I know that there's a link between the two,

 

Being close to craziness and being close to you

   

Lyrics from The Closest Thing To Crazy by Mike Batt

  

Whetstone Park of Roses

using macro lens

タイトル:あこがれの眼差し

Out there,

Amidst the blues, maybe

Beyond space, could be -

There is a home...

For me.

Morran longing to be outside the shoe shop.

I would rather that I died in yearning and longing than that I live Weary and despairing.

 

I want the hunger for love and beauty to be in the

Depths of my spirit,for I have seen those who are

Satisfied the most wretched of people.

I have heard the sigh of those in yearning and Longing, and it is sweeter than the sweetest melody.

 

With evening's coming the flower folds her petals

And sleeps, embracing her longing.

At morning's approach she opens her lips to meet

The sun's kiss.

 

The life of a flower is longing and fulfilment.

A tear and a smile.

 

-Khalil Gibran

Come to me in my dreams, and then

By day I shall be well again!

For so the night will more than pay

The hopeless longing of the day.

 

Come, as thou cam'st a thousand times,

A messenger from radiant climes,

And smile on thy new world, and be

As kind to others as to me!

 

Or, as thou never cam'st in sooth,

Come now, and let me dream it truth,

And part my hair, and kiss my brow,

And say, My love why sufferest thou?

 

Come to me in my dreams, and then

By day I shall be well again!

For so the night will more than pay

The hopeless longing of the day.

 

by Matthew Arnold

  

self-portrait

 

music: "Secret Longing" by Moi Dix Mois

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=qpXnxRopmKY

 

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