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Memories vacation happy

She passed away yesterday. We were happy with her for 15 years. Her name Sumi comes from charcoal in Japanese.

 

EXPLORED. Many thanks for your faves and comments.

Particularly your condolences and warm words are really helpful to ease my sadness. Thank you so much for your kind words.

 

Yasu

Sati "Mindfulness"

St Fagan's Museum, Cardiff, Wales

Memory is the mother of all wisdom

Aeschylus

Take care be safe

...from Adraga beach PNSC, Portugal.

Forgiving does not erase the bitter past. A healed memory is not a deleted memory. Instead, forgiving what we cannot forget creates a new way to remember. We change the memory of our past into a hope for our future.

(Lewis B. Smedes)

 

Palma de Mallorca, Spain

Sony A6000 + 16-50mm

Background : Mars by Talon15 on moddb.com

#ForeverTouristSelfieChallenge

I just had to do it! =)) (Best on black)

"Memories are what warm you up from the inside. But they're also what tear you apart."

Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore

 

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When we're through building memories

I'll hold yesterday in my heart

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=J5aDarzs1WE

 

They can take tomorrow and the plans we made

They can take the music that we never played

All the broken dreams take everything

Just take it away

But they can never have yesterday

 

They can take the future that we'll never know

They can take the places that we said we would go

All the broken dreams take everything

Just take it away

But they can never have yesterday

 

Now I can believe that I can still find the strength in the moments we made

I'm looking back on yesterday...

  

© All rights reserved Anna Kwa. Please do not use this image on websites, blogs or any other media without my explicit written permission.

Old door. Traditional culture, when the family has marriage would hang red cloth on the door.

August view near Heysham

Minolta MD Rokkor 45/2

Gran Turismo Sport - Porsche 911 RSR Gr3

Click to see my First short Film - Memories - MFilms

 

Phim Ngắn này như là một tập hợp sống động những kỷ niệm đáng nhớ và đẹp nhất của một người bạn trai muốn gởi đến một cô gái. Mỗi một phân cảnh là một kỷ niệm khác nhau.. vui có, buồn có..

 

Người viết kịch bản đặt toàn bộ tấm lòng của anh vào phim ngắn ngắn này và gởi cho người bạn của anh trước ngày cô lên chuyến bay đi sang miền đất khác.

    

Phim ngắn đầu tiên do nhóm làm phim trẻ MFilms thực hiện.

Thành viên trong nhóm hầu hết là những người đến từ các lĩnh vực khác nhau.

    

Story by: Khoai Tây Chiên

 

Directed by: Khoai Tây Chiên

        

Asst.Directors: ThắngPhạm,ConnToms.

    

1st Camera: ThắngPhạm.

    

2nd Camera: ConnToms.

    

Edited by: Simon "Kych" Riley, Conn Toms

    

D.O.P: Magnetic Nò, ThắngPhạm, ConnToms.

    

Photography: MagneticNò.

    

Stylist / Makeup: Samy Busan Danyi Wang.

    

Equipments: Đào Minh Hoàng, Tinh Dinh.

    

- Cast:

    

Girl: Seo UN

    

Boy: Andy Khánh Nhựt

    

Voice over [Boy]: ConnToms

    

Voice over [Girl]: Danyi Wang

    

- Special thanks to:

    

ClichéCoffee

    

CircleK

    

Đào Minh Hoàng & TinhDinh.

        

- Soundtracks:

    

+ You Got Me - Colbie Calliat.

+ Rooftop Kiss - James Horner.

+ Ludlows - James Horner.

+ Love's Gonna Getcha - Tal&Acacia.

+ Dead Island - Giles Lamb.

+ Promises - James Horner.

+ I cant see you anymore - James Horner

+ Falling Star - Jet.

    

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Without photos, memories fade. Images are drug-free memory boosters.

 

more: www.justenoughfocus.com/memories-fade/

bacoli sibilla antro

Oil on paper. 50 x 37 cm, 2016 (original sold).

Memory Lapses are temporary installations I photograph to revisit places linked to strong memories, past or recent.

By overexposing reflective material in the process, data becomes absent from the digital file, creating an empty zone in the image that alters reality and distorts our perception : like time and distance do.

here comes the rain again

falling from the stars

drenched in my pain again

becoming who we are

 

as my memory rests

but never forgets what I lost

wake me up when september ends

 

summer has come and passed

the innocent can never last

wake me up when september ends

 

ring out the bells again

like we did when spring began

wake me up when september ends

 

here comes the rain again

falling from the stars

drenched in my pain again

becoming who we are

 

as my memory rests

but never forgets what I lost

wake me up when september ends

"greenday quotes"

   

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What a delightful sighting last night! The first time I went out with my hubby it was in his red '65 Ford Falcon. We spotted this at our Lakewood Water District office last night and I just had to get a shot of this old beauty. Appears to be all original and in excellent condition. We were a bit jealous - we want it!

 

Actually, our neighborhood is a wealth of old classics and new ones waiting to follow their lead. On our block alone there are five homes that have "collectibles" stored in the garage and in storage rentals. You guessed it, we're one of those homes.

"Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard are sweeter."

~John Keats

Memory can glean, but can never renew. It brings us joys faint as is the perfume of the flowers, faded and dried, of the summer that is gone ~ Henry Ward Beecher

Memory drift by Richard Baxter.

 

The world is a stage without a story, or at least it's a story that is never-ending and being written continuously. Or it is billions of stories within stories, within stories. This is how I create, without a beginning or an end, without a specific narrative - just a happening in process. I don't want to know what is happening, and I don't pretend to know. It is beautiful, tragic, mysterious, magical and elusive. Paradoxically, perhaps, our soul is the eternally empty stage, and the universe is the eternal act in the never-ending movement. If I can hint at that, I'm happy. Richard Baxter, 2014.

 

Richard Baxter has painted an imagined event where an old wooden building has been lifted off the ground by strong winds. Birds swirl in the sky and a cat is caught high on the roof, while a rabbit looks from underneath. The sky is dark and mysterious as we are left wondering what will happen next.

 

The Archibald, Wynne and Sulman Prizes, Art Gallery of New South Wales, Sydney, Australia (Friday 25 Jul 2014)

San Diego, California, Tyler

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