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A flat lay of memories from my now deceased older generations. A white lace tablecloth and brooch from my grandmother H, my Aunty B who died just before Christmas some years ago and who folded parachutes during WWII, her brother my Uncle E, and a cup of tea beloved by my mother with her fancy cup. Candles and potpourri to complete the memories.
Taken as a flat lay with my light box
Within every home memories are made. I wish you all Blessed Memories in yours.
Taken at Luane's World
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A childhood memory, playing jump rope / skip rope or simply known as skipping was a popular game played when I was a kid. Recently we came across a mural where you are able to interact and " play" . While we were busy playing and photographing a random tourist from China joined us in the game and she demonstrated how they used to do it in her homeland when she was a kid. It was great fun recalling the good old days. Guess we are all united in someway.
An old handmade metal boxe bought in a public market in India. I like to believe that many people have own this boxe through time.
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Erinnerung an die Zeit der Rosenblüte - Sehnsucht nach Frühling.
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I remember this old blue Taunus very well. I actually cleaned it inside and out when I was a teenager. A few years ago, maybe 15 years ago, it was sold. I like this picture of Max next to his old gem. The picture of Angela is much, much older. I like these two pictures, framed together, on the wall. I like this memory of Max.
Posted for the Happy Caturday theme "Time Passages".
This is one of the first photos I took of Filou when he arrived at my sister's home. He was about 5 years old and came from a home where he couldn't stay because he didn't get along with his brother. Filou had no problems with our cats, though, and he especially liked Tofu who came to me only two weeks after my sister had adopted Filou. Sadly Filou died of cancer in 2022. He will always be remembered as a gentle soul who never harmed a fly.
Happy Caturday !
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Devins Sim
So long sad times
Go long bad times
We are rid of you at last
Howdy gay times
Cloudy gray times
You are now a thing of the past
Happy days are here again
The skies above are clear again
So let's sing a song of cheer again
Happy days are here again
Altogether shout it now
There's no one
Who can doubt it now
So let's tell the world about it now
Happy days are here again
Your cares and troubles are gone
There'll be no more from now on
From now on
Happy days are here again
The skies above are clear again
So, let's sing a song of cheer again
Happy times
Happy nights
Happy days
Are here again!
Not long before my father died, I took an early morning walk down this lane near my parent's residence. It was a soft gray morning and all was peaceful in the Sonoma Valley. I took a few pictures and filed them for posterity. The other evening I found this one and the memories came flooding back.
Sonoma CA
In memory of John Edward Haden Sr passed peacefully in his sleep February 18th 2026.
Here with his father Wilfred Charles Haden a WW2 Veteran and a Canadian War Hero to whom this group is dedicated along with his brother Edward.
Please be respectful and honour his passing now reunited with his father Wilfred after bravely fighting his own battle with ill health.
May you rest in peace with Wilfred Edward and the many members of the Haden family who served their country.
LARGE On Black HDR from 10 exposures.
Beautiful sunny day, rich Fall colours, crisp air, the warmth of the sun on my face.......
Don't you wish some moments would last forever?!?
Lovely Autumn memories from Algonquin Park.
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Have a wonderful weekend! Thanks for your visit!
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Elisa
Comments/critiques welcome!
Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.
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Street photography from Glasgow, Scotland.
The doorway to The Ivy in Glasgow is a popular spot for social media photographs. I do wonder how many go on to eat inside, or can even afford to.
We live through turbulent times in an increasingly crazy world. Take care, take photos and keep making memories.
Stay safe my Flickr friends.
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"Nature alone is antique, and the oldest art a mushroom."
Thomas Carlyle
Years ago we stayed at Villa La Lodola in Foiano della Chiana, Italy. It was the most magical place to rest and recoup after days of traveling through Tuscany. One of my favorite pleasures was walking through the grounds, capturing the plant life surrounding me.
I remember walking on a gravel path near the patio when I discovered this tree covered in small mushrooms. The image still brings me back to days of sunshine, laughter and excellent meals shared with friends. Here's to traveling far from home and making memories.
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Even though I have stepped away from SL, fond memories of each of you will always be with me. You know who you are AM, RS, EC, KW, LL, Amy T, CB, G, PR, PM, AND VR.
Relax, listen, and enjoy www.youtube.com/watch?v=Smc5FHbZtG4&list=RDSmc5FHbZtG...