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You can shed tears that she is gone,
or you can smile because she has lived.
You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back,
or you can open your eyes and see all she's left.
Your heart can be empty because you can't see her,
or you can be full of the love you shared.
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday,
or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
You can remember her only that she is gone,
or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind,
be empty and turn your back.
Or you can do what she'd want:
smile, open your eyes, love and go on.
You can read about this photo in my blog ritva-pouta.blogspot.com/2023/01/another-unsuccessful-wal...
Memory Lane Collaborative Build. David Guedes and I built this trip down memory lane. It features buildings and hot rods built by each of us and is packed with little details. This Lego MOC Has brick built SNOT roads and back alley ways. More pics here flickr.com/photos/44429529@N04/sets/72157666341053858
"Gardening is one of the late joys, for youth is too impatient, too self-absorbed, and usually not rooted deeply enough to create a garden. Gardening is one of the rewards of middle age, when one is ready for an impersonal passion, a passion that demands patience, acute awareness of a world outside oneself, and the power to keep on growing through all the times of drought, through the cold snows, toward those moments of pure joy when all failures are forgotten and the plum tree flowers."
May Sarton, Journal of a Solitude, 1975
model: Gloria Ephebe
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Hazy Italian sunset.
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Memory.
(iPhone 11 Pro shot)
Motosuka coast. Kujukuri beach. Sanmu City. Chiba prefecture. Japan. September 6, 2023 … 1 / 3
(Today's photo. It is unpublished.)
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Checkers … Song for U.S.A (LIVE)
youtu.be/m4-R_XLvb84?si=PzYbnYTBX6VY30uX
Checkers … Song for U.S.A. (with lyrics)
youtu.be/y1Wwf3vmMEM?si=5E9F6RXK67bL1J-d
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Exhibition in 2023
theme
Camera kisses time.
Mitsushiro-Nakagawa
organizer
design festa
place
Tokyo Big Site
schedule
11th. Sat. 12th. Sun. Nov. 2023.
exhibition.mitsushiro.nakagawa@gmail.com
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SEVENTEEN(세븐틴)-All My Love
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記憶。
( iPhone 11 Pro shot)
本須賀海岸。九十九里浜。山武市。千葉県。日本。9月6日2023年 … 1 / 3
(今日の写真。それは未発表です。）
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チェッカーズ … Song for U.S.A (LIVE)
youtu.be/m4-R_XLvb84?si=PzYbnYTBX6VY30uX
チェッカーズ … Song for U.S.A. (歌詞入り)
youtu.be/y1Wwf3vmMEM?si=5E9F6RXK67bL1J-d
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２０２３年の展示
テーマ
カメラは時間にキスをする。
Mitsushiro - Nakagawa
主催
デザインフェスタ
場所
東京ビッグサイト
日程
１１月１１日。土曜日。12日。日曜日。2023年。
exhibition.mitsushiro.nakagawa@gmail.com
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SEVENTEEN(세븐틴)-All My Love
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I took this photo a Brooke Shaden's storytelling workshop in January 2012. I have really struggled with this photo, primarily because I back lit Olivia. I can't count the number of times I've lightened this.
I think I'm finally satisfied with it and the story I found myself telling myself over and over is this: the viewer is perhaps the surviving fiance, years later, catching a glimpse of his beloved in the house they were supposed to live in happily til they were old.
I grew up in a haunted house in a historic town. I've never found myself to like ghost stories because the modern take on them is too harsh and weird. However, one of my favorite books is a ghost story called Tamsin by Peter S. Beagle. The feel of the story, how real yet how so far away it seems, is what I love and what I hoped to portray here, as well as the feeling that what you're seeing will be gone in a moment.
Terry Hutt, who is often described as the Royal Family’s biggest fan, pictured in his home in the South West surrounded by memories and memorabilia. Taken during an interview with Terry.
We pulled the core memories into one conference room, and they really look good together.
This was the industry standard for electronic memory before DRAM and SRAM and Flash. Data was stored in the magnetization direction of each ring. It is a non-volatile memory, and relatively immune to radiation and soft errors, much like MRAM today.
Many of the rectangular patches are 4K bits. The early ones were woven by hand, and over the years the iron ring sizes shrank and became tightly woven into an electromagnetic fabric.
Hà Nội, Vietnam, 2008 - Leica M7, Summilux 35, Kodak Tri-X
Under a grudging sun I was wandering on a summer afternoon along a bank of Trúc Bạch lake... where US Navy aviator John McCain was shot down during the Vietnam War on October 26, 1967 by an anti-aircraft missile on a mission against a Hanoi power plant and parachuted wounded. Memories... memories...
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me,
to see the beauty in the world through my own eyes.
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me,
to see the beauty in the world through my own eyes.
You used to rock me in the cradle of your arms,
You said you'd hold me till the pains of life were gone.
You said you'd comfort me in times like these and now I need you,
Now I need you, and you are gone.
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me,
to see the beauty in the world through my own eyes.
Since you've gone and left me, there's been so little beauty,
But I know I saw it clearly through your eyes.
Now the world outside is such a cold and bitter place,
Here inside I have few things that will console.
And when I try to hear your voice above the storms of life,
Then I remember all the things that I was told.
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me,
to see the beauty in the world through my own eyes.
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me,
to see the beauty in the world through my own eyes.
I think on the things that made me feel so wonderful when I was young.
I think on the things that made me laugh, made me dance, made me sing.
I think on the things that made me grow into a being full of pride.
I think on these things, for they are true.
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me,
to see the beauty in the world through my own eyes.
I thought that you were gone, but now I know you're with me,
You are the voice that whispers all I need to hear.
I know a please, a thank you and a smile will take me far,
I know that I am you and you are me and we are one,
I know that who I am is numbered in each grain of sand,
I know that I've been blessed again, and over again.
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me,
to see the beauty in the world through my own eyes.
I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me,
to see the beauty in the world through my own eyes.
~ Keali'i Reichel ~
Fabulous song ... if you'd care to listen
While in Hawaii recording and making my own memories. I was able to capture this silhouette of woman doing the same
This took me right back to the late 1960s when I used to ride a Vespa - only mine had more crashbars and mirrors than this one! Those were the days...
গত বেশ কিছু দিন হলো বৃষ্টি হচ্ছে। ভেজা ভেজা চারিদিক। চারদিক কান্না কান্না ঝাপসা।ছবিও কেমন ঝাপ্সা হয়ে যায়। ঠান্ডা। শিরশিরে। আজকে আকাশটা ছিল বেশ মেঘলা, ধূসর। আঁধার আঁধার ভাব। বাতাসে কেমন মন খারাপ করা ভেজা ভেজা গন্ধ। বেশ অনেক্ষন বৃষ্টি পড়ছে।
অনেক দিন পরে অনেক্ষন ভেজা হলো। ঢাকায় থাকতে বৃষ্টিতে ভেজা হতো না। যান্ত্রিক শহরে সবাই খুব ব্যাস্ত, ক্লান্ত। কিন্তু আমি আর মা বৃষ্টি হলে বেলকনিতে দাঁড়িয়ে বৃষ্টি দেখতাম। খুলনাতে চলে আসার পরে একসাথে বৃষ্টি দেখা হয় নি। আমার আর মা'র মধ্যে তেমন কোন মিল নেই। শুধু বৃষ্টিকে অসম্ভব ভালো লাগার একটা সূক্ষ মিল খুজে পাই। স্মৃতির পাশে বসে আমার আহবান, থমকে যাই! হাতছানি দেয়। কিন্তু কথায় যেন বাধা পড়ে যাই। অনাকাঙ্খিত দূরত্ব। বৃষ্টির প্রতিটা ফোঁটায় অন্যরকম অনূভূতি তৈরি হয়! জানালার ফাঁক দিয়ে থিরথির বাতাস এসে গায়ে লাগছে। স্মৃতিগুলো বেশ স্পষ্ট হয়ে উঠছে আজ, নেমে আসছে মেঘের সাথে।
অসীম শুন্যতা জেগে উঠবে, বৃষ্টির পরে।
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Location: Khulna, Bangladesh
I'm sorry for not been commenting on your photos as much as usual. But, again I'm ill. Hope the doctors soon can find out what's wrong.
This photo is taken in the autumn around October, and was one of the last flowers I could find. Found it in my grandma's garden.
Maybe not a "good time" to post autumnal shots, but I dont have anything else to post.
Hope you all will have a great weekend :-)
A few days ago the waters in the city got lower than in a long time. The remains of this old warship was uncovered as the water drew back. At the moment, the ones who know, belive it to be the remains of a 1600´s Danish "price ship". Of course I had to shoot it before the waters cover it again or before the authorities salvage it.
"Memory is the cerebral function, result of synaptic connections between neurons, through which the human being can remember past experiences."
Part of my Memory series.
Woaah, it looks soo sharp. Argh, thanks a lot flickr .
This is a shot of part of the circuitry on a stick of computer memory. I was playing around with a few old computers last night and when I saw the challenge for the day this idea came to mind. Taken with a Canon 60mm USM Macro lens. Tyep L for a better view.
Our Daily Challenge - A Colored Line - 5/14/11