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Some say the object of longing might never return. But I'll stand here and wait as long as it takes. Because I believe it will come back and sweep me up off my feet.
Brittany. River. Bored of this yet? Hope not, there's more to come still :)
This is the first one I've actually edited into b/w. Which if you know me...thats an oddity.
This photo has been cropped to position the source of light at the upper right corner of the frame. I thought it imparts a sense of out-of-reach-ness…
“It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are thoroughly alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger after them.”
~George Eliot
1. planes in my head, 2. I found the flowers 2, 3. suika, 4. flickr.com/photos/71112133@N00/2448241610/
Created with fd's Flickr Toys.
Longing for Spring!
It's end of November. I've gone back to some photos taken last Easter. Somehow they have brightened my rather dark day :-)
It's the first time I have experienced with color popping and this coltsfoot (hestehov / Tussilago farfara) from Funkelia (Kongsberg, Norway) was a great subject for the experiment :-)
The photo is part of a Flowers - Coltsfoot (Selje) set.
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Those deep blue eyes stare at me,
calling my name, i am being pulled in, as I gaze at the blue, my breath is lost.
Once again those blue eyes are in my head, the more I look the more I see an ocean, a breeze carrying me in, they are huge.
The blue eyes in which my angel has makes me feel like im spinning on air.
The blue begins to fade, my eyes get heavy, the blood is coming back to me.
I wake up, calling those eyes, I scan the field, my eyes finally meet my angels eyes.
~The Keeper Of Those Angel-Like Blue Eyes By: Meagen F.
this is dedicated to my friend michelle...who has full of sweetness in her, beating the intricacies of life with humor...and still hoping for the best to come...
It was a premiere of Malavika's new production based on Sufism. With background scores by Subha Mudgal and also partly live, she tried to break new grounds, but....
The pace was slow, and is antithesis to Malavika's usual productions.. most steps were repetivite...
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This is my baby. She came to me in March 2011, and I have raised her as my own. Through tough falls, bails, re-gripping, cleanings, and wobbles, she has become a part of me. Arbor Axis. Syracuse University
another 'roid diptych that looks especially awful due to the rubbish work scanner. boo. ah well. at least it's friday. quiet weekend ahead but hopefully a happy one all the same.i'm thinking wine and friends and taking it easy.
Location - Delapre Abbey, in the attic
Model - the lovely Tara
Natural light only and reflector to the rear for a little fill.
“Voyage upon life's sea, To yourself be true, And, whatever your lot may be, Paddle your own canoe”
This was from the Brighton photography trip (: i got my new camera the day before, so i just took, a lot of photos ;)
Model: Gina
Photo: Marlo Gamora
PUREVILE! Asymmetrical wool plaid skirt/ ceramaic doll brooch/ antler purse
Directed by Jack Winget, a joyfully restorative tale set amongst the wine, wisteria and Mediterranean sunshine. Longing to get away from the malaise of post-WWI London and the stasis of their respective marriages, housewives Lotty and Rose are enticed by an ad in the paper that reads, "Small castle on the Mediterranean, Northern Italy. To be let for April. Cook, gardens, ocean view." Impulsively, they rent the Italian villa, recruit two very different English women to share the cost and plan their escape. All four women dive into the experience of a lifetime, shed inhibitions and blossom anew - rediscovering themselves in ways they could never have imagined.