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I treasure sweet old memories
As time goes swiftly by.
A few bring smiles of happiness
And some tears to the eye.
They all are precious in their way,
Reopening doors for love
That have been peeking these many days
What pictures they unfold!
These dear old, sweet old memories
All play their special part
In bringing joy and opening up
The latch strings of the heart.
Not much better than seeing a mother and her child ~ our children are all grown up and now we have the additional joy of grandchildren!
The most important thing a father can do for his children is love their mother!
Our Daily Challenge ~ Mother ....
Thanks to everyone who views this photo, adds a note, leaves a comment and of course BIG thanks to anyone who chooses to favourite my photo .... Thanks to you all.
“Our memories of the ocean will linger on, long after our footprints in the sand are gone.”
--Anonymous
dedicated to the people of Japan , who have to rebuild their lives after another devastating earthquake
How many people have boxes full of old photos? Soon there will be no "old photos" laying around since everything is digital and stored in "clouds" and various other devices.
In this collage - Doc and I were only in our mid-sixties when we visited the Ostrich Farm near Casa Grande Arizona. We were just adding more memories to our already huge collection at the time - and continue to do so today - even at our advanced ages.
“The greatest joys of life are happy memories. Your job is to create as many of them as possible.” — B. Tracy
The last rows are added. In total there are 440 bullion knots on the clothposter and I tried to capture as many as possible .. :-)
Enjoy the start of your weekend!
Prometheus - Dark Memories by Daniel Arrhakis (2016)
Series based in the film Prometheus (2012) -- by the Legendary director Ridley Scott (Alien) that i admire !
With the music : ALIEN : COVENANT [2017] - Prometheus 2 : Paradise
Work made for the Treat This 122 ~ Friday 4 March → Thursday 10 March in Kreative People Group :
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Thank you to Skagitrenee for the source image for transform :
www.flickr.com/photos/skagitrenee/24823137844/in/photostream
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My last work for the next days ! Wish you a wonderful weekend and week dear friends ! I will be here but more in groups and trying catching up next days ! : )
These little critters sit amongst my books and photo frames in a cabinet in my den. It is a collection from many years ago and from many places from years past!
A great song to listen to is "Elizabeth Serenade' with German vocals by Günther Kallman Choir, or an instrumental by James Last, or how about amazing whistling by Roger Whittacker!
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NB: These keepsakes are from my early adult life, some in memory of my Mother & Father, plus a few others. The photo is of my Maternal Grandfather Kane (born in Antrim, N. Ireland).
The books are (top) 'Landed Gentry of Ireland' 1958 Ed, listing the Kane family history & (bottom) MacLysaght's 'Irish Families'.
I´m not 100% satisfied with this shot but I think it was the best photo from the last days
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Filipa, 3 days!
Explore Oct 1, 2011
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barry manilow - memory.mp3
Midnight
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
It was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life
And I mustn't give in
When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too
And the new day will begin
Burnt out ends of smokey days
The stale cold smell of morning
The streetlamp dies
Another night is over
Another day is dawning
Touch me
It's so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my day in the sun
If you touch me you'll understand what happiness is
Look a new day has begun
Memory
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
It was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again