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You are invited to view my online journal filled with photos and recollection of a Japan far removed from today, a Japan of the early 60s when the nation was reconstructing the infrastructure and learning the finer points of free-enterprise in both the private and the corporate sectors--a Japan that was totally infatuated with all things American, a Japan that was on the threshold of becoming the world's second largest economy. It was, for me, an education and a time that would shape my creative ideas for the nest five decades, a Japan that is so far away yet so near to my heart and mind.
Anh nhìn tôi, tôi liền gượng cười để anh không nhận ra
Những thứ tôi muốn, những điều tôi cần,
Và mọi thứ lẽ ra nên như thế.
Tôi cá là cô ấy cũng rất đẹp,
Người mà anh hay nhắc tới.
Và cô ấy có mọi thứ mà tôi chẳng có.
Anh nói chuyện cùng tôi, tôi bật cười vì thật nực cười
Vì tôi chẳng thấy một ai khi anh bên tôi.
Anh nói anh yêu mất rồi, và anh chắc chắn điều đó.
Tôi lại băn khoăn liệu rằng anh biết anh là những gì tôi nghĩ đến suốt đêm dài.
Anh là lý do cho những giọt lệ rơi trên mắt cuả tôi.
Là điều làm tôi vẫn tiếp tục suy nghĩ
Anh là bài hát tôi vẫn ngân nga, dù chẳng biết sao tôi lại làm thế.
Anh sánh bước cùng tôi.
Liệu anh có biết tôi như nghẹt thở?
Và rồi anh vẫn cứ đi, thật hoàn hảo làm sao.
Sự hoàn hảo mà tôi luôn ao ước.
Cô ấy nên giữ anh thật chặt,
Và yêu anh hết lòng.
Nhìn vào đôi mắt tuyệt vời âý, tôi biết cô ấy may mắn biết bao, bởi vì.
Anh là lý do cho những giọt lệ rơi trên mắt cuả tôi.
Là điều làm tôi vẫn tiếp tục suy nghĩ
Anh là bài hát tôi vẫn ngân nga .
Thế là tôi trở về một mình.
Và khi đèn đã tắt, tôi cất bức ảnh cuả anh đi
Và có lẽ sẽ yên giấc đêm nay.
Anh là lý do cho những giọt lệ trên mắt tôi
Là người đã làm tan nát con tim tôi
Anh là bài hát tôi vẫn ngân nga, dù chẳng biết sao tôi lại làm thế.
Là khoảnh khắc, tôi đón nhận.
Nhưng chẳng bao giờ đủ
Và anh là tất cả tôi cần để được ngả vào lòng anh.
Anh nhìn tôi và một nụ cười hiện lên để anh không thể nhận ra điều gì.
Memories !
This was positioned almost out of view, really low level. The colour reminded me of some far away place.
I love finding places where people have carved into trees, to me it's the convergence of history and memory.
Why they can't just use one kind of cards? 1GB SanDiskSD, 256MB Nokia SD, 512MB SD, 2GB Nokia SD, 4GB Extreme IV CF and adapters
Iced gems.
I could remember how I used to keep these colourful belly button biscuits in the front pockets of my sundresses as a little girl and the scoldings I received from my grandma all the time for doing so. Cherished SWEET memories!
At the south end of the Virginia War Memorial's Shrine of Memory stands this 23-foot marble statue titled Memory, to reflect both sorrow and pride regarding those lost in battle during World War II and later wars; 50 tons of white marble were used to create this sculpture, which was designed by Leo Friedlander and sculpted by Joseph Campo and William Kapp. The next photo is a full-lenth view of the statue, while the preceding one is a closer view of the eternal flame. These and other photos of the memorial are in my Virginia War Memorial set. Best if viewed in light box.
I met up with Flickr friend Tim Carrier (tcpix) here last Saturday at the start of several hours of shooting together. We had hoped for a prettier day, but overcast weather seemed appropriate here.
A few years ago, I had a film camera that I carried around with me that did not force the user to wind the film after every shot, allowing for multiple exposures. I made a point to only ever advance the film when I was just about to take a picture, and if I couldn't remember if I'd already used the current frame, I did not advance the film. These are images of things I wanted to remember, blurred into each other as a result of lapses in my memory.
A few eclectic views of Zaporizhzhia, Ukraine's sixth largest city. I left a week ago, leaving behind many friends and memories.
As she cuddles in the afghan that Tatu crocheted Mini Nanea knows that even without the special edition of the newspaper that so many will save she will always remember clearly this awful first day after the bombing.
My mom crocheted the tiny afghan from single strands of embroidery floss. She also made a full sized one that sat on the back of my couch for many years. That one was worn out despite Mom mending it many times and is long gone, but I still have this little one to remember it by.
22/30 - 7-22-18 ~ Mini Nanea's photo a day in July
Prompt: Memories
Kids memory is one of the best fun and memory game on android and iOS platform for kids. Player is required to tap the square buttons and need to memorize what is behind it in order to match its couple objects in each level. After successful object matching, boxes will keep on disappear from the screen. This game is available on Google Play Store.
Google Play Store Link:
play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=suave.memorygame
iTunes App Store Link:
Its, all memories which is hard to forget and hard to recover. Its like what they said. It dosent matter. Those are just "memories".
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Ashness a big draw for for visitors clearly must have special memories for whoever left the bunch of daffodils
Photorealistic rendering mockup of usb memory sticks that will help you advertise your company in just a few clicks
I'd like to ask you which version of this photo and the photo next to the right would you prefer and why?
"Childhood memory ♥" (Souvenirs d'enfance).
La deuxième photo de ma série d'enfance ♥
Je vous présente un de mes "Kiki le vrai". J'en ai deux ** n'est-il pas adorable ? Je m'amusais pendant des heures avec quand j'étais petite !
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The second photo in my series of childhood ♥
I present to you one of my "real Kiki". I have two ** is not it Adorable ? I was having fun for hours when I was little !
Only a few hours ago I heard about the sudden death of Marsha Ellen Meidow (that's her on the left with her mom on the right)... I knew Marsha as a promoter of the arts here in Calgary, a skilled charity event organizer most notably known for Femme Fatale... She also worked with troubled youth with great vigour and passion, to keep them off the streets and out of trouble...
I just received this in my e-mail shortly before posting this photo...
"It is with great sorrow we must inform you Marsha Ellen Meidow has slipped away and begun another journey. Her spirit shall continue to dance, our memories of her will make us smile and her light will shine within each of us.
Join us in celebrating the Life of the Legendary Marsha Ellen Meidow. We know that Marsha has touched the lives of so many. Everyone is welcome to attend this event. Please know that she passed peacefully without pain, surrounded by her family and love ones. This event will begin at 4:00PM on Sunday, January 10th at The Republik - 219 17th Avenue SW (The new location for the Republik). There will be testimonials, readings, dancers, songwriters and bands. The line up of artists will be posted soon. It will be Potluck. Comfort food of all kinds is welcome. Be it vegan, alberta beef or organic, we would greatly appreciate any and all contributions to feed the masses. Plates, napkins and cutlery will be provided. There will be a Guest Book - Please be sure to write a special message to Tank and Marsha's family in the Guest Book provided. Share your memories and loving thoughts. There will be a Photo Album - Please print off and bring in any/all photos you may have of Marsha as we would like Tank and the Family to take home a Photo Album compiled by Marsha's friends. Scrapbook supplies will be provided, feel free to bring your own. "
Facebook link here... www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=257026796880
Memories
Photos of our loved ones
Words they wrote in time,
Gathered in the scrapbooks
Where love all combines.
Precious ar the gifts of life
No matter what they be,
The smallest gift that shows us
They touched us reverently.
Keep those gentle memories
So carefully defined,
Within your hearts forever,
They are the ties that bind.
~ Francine Pucillo ~
My brother "Butch" was the only brother I had. He died four years ago on my sister Faye's Birthday. So to day is both sad and happy. Sad for the loss but happy for the living. Life must go on. Thanks to you all for you kindness and love that I feel. May God Bless Us All.
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