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I watched on the beach as Mom and Dad piled the kids into a canoe to enjoy a sunset paddle before bedtime, and for a few minutes, the sky absolutely lit up in a brilliant display of color before fading into darkness. Camping experiences make great memories and I'm sure they all slept well that night.
The image is softer than I would like. I was pushing the limits of an old camera but it was the one at hand and the scene too nice to pass up.
Macro Mondays theme Tag
This was Cookie's collar and dog tag. It now has pride of place in our living room next to his ashes.
Width of frame is around 4 cm.
Happy Macro Monday!
....of my Mum who passed away earlier this year. Miss you Mum 💔
Hope everyone is doing OK. This is the reason I haven't been about much over the last year or so. I've done very little photography lately but hoping to get back into it over the next few months.
there they are, all my braincells replicated in a silo. happy new year everyone!! i love how time rolls like a wave around this big ball we all live on, striking the midnight hour according to pleats folded on the planet. ok, so i love this!....went out to dinner tonight and discovered a 13 yr old had accidentally walked off with my coat. got it when they drove back but i had done the same thing at the exact hour on christmas eve last week. so coat theft is the new must-have biorythm. love you all, thanks for a year of gobsmack amazing images. you make me happy.
Credit @ Painted Pixels in Sense
Skybox : PP - Penthouse
Credit @ Armonia Decor in Sense
Armonia Decor [AD] Pouf Monteleon (Red)
Armonia Decor [AD] Pouf Monteleon (Black)*
Credit @ Elfico penso in Sense
Elfico penso: Amelie DollHouse
Credit @ Sway's
Sway's [Amor] Roll Up Window Blind - Narrow . in Love
Sway's [Amor] Roll Up Window Blind - Wide . in Love
Sway's Cookie Bear [I love you] (copy version)
Sway's [Morey] Rope Rug . frost
Sway's [Morey] Rope Rug . candy apple
Sway's [Oron] Table
Credit @ Refuge "Luna Collection Gacha"
Refuge - LC Buffet Table
Refuge - LC Hanging Candles A
Refuge - LC Moon Dust
Refuge - LC Star Burst Blue
Refuge - LC Star Burst Gold
Refuge - LC Moon Mirror
Refuge - LC Floor Candle White Lrg
Refuge - LC Floor Candle Blue Sm
Refuge - LC Floor Candle Blue Lrg
Refuge - LC Floor Candle White Sm
Refuge - LC Tapestry B
Kitchen item @ Your Dreams
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Cabinets
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Sink cabinets
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Hanging Cabinet
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Cabinets 1
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Bench
Room decor : Astralia - Love doggo edition!
Attract what you expect,
reflect what you desire,
become what you respect,
and mirror what you admire.
Look Ahead
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An informal portrait for my mum's 80th Birthday and showing her sense of humour in her expression. We had, of course, been laughing and joking before this shot which was taken just before we went out for a huge family meal for my mum's children, grand children and great grandchildren.
One year ago today my mum died in hospital after collapsing at home from a sudden and unexpected illness. I was unable to get there and be by her side being 300 miles away and unwell myself. Due to the Covid-19 pandemic I had not seen my mum in person for over 2 years when she passed but I had spoken to her once or twice a week for that whole time. Although she knew that she was loved and missed at that time it was painful not being able to give my mum a hug or to sit with her and natter over a cup of tea. I even missed her funeral due to Covid and illness.
Not a day goes by that I don't miss my dear mum. She is in my heart and mind every single day. She only visited me in Scotland once as my mum didn't travel well, but we had a lovely time up here and spent a day on the Isle of Arran. Back on the mainland we stopped, near to my new home, for a fish and chip supper by the beach. One of the best fish and chip shops I have found in Scotland that my parents remembered fondly and often remarked upon. The last thing my mum did for me was to send money for a special treat of those fish and chips as a home moving gift. Tonight I will be honouring that memory with some fish and chips from that very same chippy, right on the harbour front where the fish practically jump out of the boat and are cooked to order. Fresh as can be. I will watch the sun set for her.
I love you mum and I miss you enormously every single day.
Rest peacefully.
Olympus OM-2 ZUIKO100mm/f2.8 TriX ASA400 コニドールファイン1：1
昔から大阪には無料の渡し船が何カ所かあるのをご存知だろうか？・この船に乗らなかったため、この家族の貸し切りとなった・ただここの渡船場はなくなり思い出となった・・・
It has been a while since I posted a flower shot so one from the archives today :) HBW!
Many thanks for all the kind comments and faves - they're very much appreciated.
Alagna Valsesia. Italy
I have been visiting this place since I was three years old. Probably even before, on the shoulders of my dad.
This pasture is called Djender, it is an hour of hiking from the village of Alagna, 1220m(4,00ft). The mountain that towers above the scene is Punta Straling, 3115m (10,220ft), one of the first summit I have reached; I was thirteen; a very long hike, 5 hours or more for an averaged trained hiker, with some easy rock scrambling near the top ridge.
Cannot stop to love this place.
L'alpeggio di Djender, con la punta Straling. Un posto che visito da quando avevo tre anni.
Fuji X-Pro1 plus Helios 44M-7 at F2. When you grow old, there is a constant seepage or loss of memory. You normally notice this yourself, in particular when reading old letters or diaries. It is just like whisky in the barrel with its slow loss of alcohol during the aging process. That loss is called the angel's share. Whisky is getting better with age. Whether that is true for people is another matter. However, if the lost alcohol goes to the angels, where would the lost memories go? Are they going anywhere? Or will these memories simply be obliterated? Can or even must I remember on behalf of somebody else whose memories have already gone? These and other questions pop up when you observe somebody losing his or her memories due to a severe accident or illness. You immediately recognise that our memories are essential for determining who we are and that the fragmentation of memory is a devastating process and will send us on a search for the person we once thought we know. We then start to re-member, to put together again what has fallen apart. There is consolation in the thought that there may be a place where all the memories are preserved and nothing is ever lost. But if you are not sure about this, like me, it is up to us whether we re-member or not.