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"As I sit here I'm surrounded
By these priceless memories
I don't have to think about it
There's no place I'd rather be
In Carolina or in Georgia
Smell the Jasmine and Magnolia
Sleepy sweet home Alabama
Roll tide roll
Muddy water, Misssissippi
Blessed Graceland whispers to me
Carry on, Carry on
Sweet Southern Comfort
Carry on, Carry on
Sweet Southern Comfort, carry on…."
"Sweet Southern Comfort" performed by Buddy Jewell
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.
"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
The last day I had with him before we spend another 37 days apart.
We went to our usual sandwich shop stop and got the same thing we get every single time.
Sometimes, routine is exactly what I miss most.
93/366.
P.S. Sorry bout the shakiness. This was one of those big, heavy DSLR "held-at-arm's-length" photos.
P.S.S. The top photo has gotten me through the past few days.
صراع مع النفس //
يجب على الانسان تحديد اهدافة واعمالة ولن يحبط عند الفشل للوصول الى هدف ..
وإن كان الفشل ضعف ..
"بارادتك ايها الانسان تستطيع تحويل الفشل الى نجاح والضعف الى قوة
لاتدخل في متاهات التشاؤم ..فـسوف تصبح في دوامة التشكيك بالنفس الى الوصول الى حالة ..فقد الثقة !
كل الصعاب .. حجر اساسها يكون .. في ثقة الانسان بنفسة. وقدرتك ايها الانسان لـ مسك زمام الأمور
- لاتضعف عند موقف وتتجة الى التفكير بتغير اطباع جميلة وحسنة بسبب موقف او مشكلة..
وتترك سفينة النفس دون قائد ..
ولا تشكك بنفسك إن قرأت الصواب في عقلك.. ولاتستشير او تتأثر الا..
باصحاب التفكير الراجح ..
من كتاباتي القديمة ..
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Canon 450D
Lens 100mm
There are certain places that are never far from your mind. Where they left such an impact that they never fall astray. They call to you. They humble you.
Mike Vieira © 2021
Remember the day that we first met
The reason and the start of our kismet
We’re both strangers and not interested
But now, I’m your dearly beloved!
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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 :-)
Photographs and memories
Christmas cards you sent to me
All that I have are these
To remember you..
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Swanlunds was a camera store in downtown Eureka, Ca. that opened in 1925 and through several change of ownerships, closed in 2019 after 94 years in business... The sign remains but the site now is home to a tattoo parlor...
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...
Memories of Dreams is a beautiful Japanese themed homestead region created by Yxes Evergreen. maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Hawksong/200/54/34
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.
A pictures says 1,000 words.
I thought the idea would be okay but it didn't come out thattt amazing. I cropped it a lot because you could see my door and my desk/computer and stufff.
So for this picture I was kind of in a hurrry because I have to leave soon to see some of my friends. :)
I'm so happy it's a weekend, i'm so incredibally sick of school.
But anyways, have a good weeekend. :D
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After a few days of frost with temperatures -3, 0 degrees, overnight there was snowfall and fog which caused havoc across many parts of the UK. Locally was much the same. That aside, the beauty of snowfall and people, families and pets were out in their droves. Please scroll through my photos, I hope you enjoy them :)
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“Yesterday is but today's memory, tomorrow is today's dream.”
- Kahlil Gibran-
♪♫ ODYSSEY - Masih Ada ♪♫
'We're setting fire to our insides for fun, collecting pictures from the flood that wrecked our home'
Here is one of my final exhibition images from my degree show. The others (including the video) are now live on my website: jodieandrews.co.uk/bitter-sweet-memories-degree-show
(It's a large file so it might be hard to read the text when on a screen)
Memories
All I have is memories
All I have is memories
Memories of you
Now you're gone
They linger on, these memories
All these precious memories
Memories of you
How they linger in the twilight
In the morning in the small hours
Just before dawn
Memories
Of summer days so long ago
People in the places
That we used to know
Oh those memories
How they linger in the twilight
And in the wee small hours
Sometime just before the dawn
Oh those memories
Oh happy times those memories
All I have now is memories
Memories of you
Oh memories
All those precious memories
All I have is memories
Memories of you
--Van Morrison--
This image takes me back to a memorable holiday in the South East Hinterland, at O'Reilly's Guest House. My choice of accommodation was in an old Queenslander, very similar to the one you see in the photograph. One day we were 'confined to quarters' due to heavy rain. It had its benefits however. Picture this scenario if you would. Sitting on the verandah in a comfortable old chair, cup of hot chocolate in hand, feet up on the railing, with the raindrops tickling one's toes. Heaven. Verandahs also hold special memories of my childhood in Papua New Guinea. But that's another story.