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Clearing one's mind as the sun sets and the day comes to an end.
But something is missing. You are missing.
I hope, that one day, I will have a chance to be able to ask you to join me to watch this magnificent view.
Wishing if I were better ... ...
"Look at that sea, girls--all silver and shadow and vision of things not seen. We couldn't enjoy its loveliness any more if we had millions of dollars and ropes of diamonds." - Anne of Green Gables
Missing Duluth today...♥
Sigh! I love this girl! I love her amazing hair! I miss her! She is currently staying with her amazing customizer, Melacacia. She's getting a touch up. Can't wait for her return!
Bastion D. This corner was destroyed when a fire begun in warehouse areas, reached a black powder magazine containing 8,000 pounds of powder.
The explosion on June 20, 1899 showered debris 1.5 miles, reaching Fort Barrancas.
Macro Mondays ~ Spooky
I'm hoping this isn't too gruesome...I planned to enhance with some ketchup...but ran out of time!
HMM
Mural featuring DJ Derek, the legendary Bristolian DJ who went missing in July 2015 and was still missing at the start of 2016. This mural, near the entrance to the legendary Flickr Alley, may have been created before Derek disappeared, the 'Have you seen this man' writing looks as if it has been added later. Lets hope he does eventually turn up safe and well.
These are my Dad's; his Navigator's brevet, his RAF pin and his flying log book.
You can probably just make out the word "missing" which has been scratched out at the bottom of the page. My dad was a lucky one. On the night of this raid which resulted in the loss of all crew aboard his Halifax bomber, he had been taken into hospital with pneumonia. A replacement navigator perished in his place.
Before every raid my dad would be violently sick - yet like so many others he kept going behind enemy lines, night after night, knowing that he only had a 30% chance of returning. Such were the pressures that, during a briefing, if it was announced that the slower Wellington bombers would be part of the raid, a cheer would go round the squadron briefing room.
For my German friends, this was a war against an ideology, not necessarily a people. My dad enjoyed his post-war visits to Germany when I lived there, and was made most welcome by our German friends, despite their knowing what his wartime role had been.
I only know the details of the pilot who perished that night. They are below.
Thomas Edward Frederick Sims
Rank:Flight Sergeant
Trade:Pilot
Service No:1320290
Date of Death:11/04/1944
Age:21
Regiment/Service:Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve 158 Sqdn.
Grave Reference: Brit. Plot. Grave 17.
Cemetery:MEHARICOURT COMMUNAL CEMETERY
Additional Information:Son of Thomas Frederick and Amy Alice Sims, of East Ham, Essex
Every time I think of you, I always catch my breath
And I'm still standing here, and you're miles away
pic taken by my phone
Pulsa L para ver con fondo negro // Press L for viewing in black
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Camara /Camera: Nikon D80
Objetivo/Lense: Sigma 105mm f2.8 macro
Lighting: Sun
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...well, maybe it looks like a horse box, I just went with what I felt looked okay.
The truck is based on this 1930's Albion flatbed example here using a bit of "artistic licence":
www.actionvehicleagency.co.uk/USERIMAGES/1930%20ALBION%20...
I liked this livery so much that I've ended up using a few more stickers on this one.
Another build for my Corfe Castle station display
I was going through my holiday archives just to remind myself of how it felt to relax in the sun and came across this :)
Have a good weekend.
A shot I took along Hines Drive during the Fall. Missing color this time of year. Hope everyone is having a good week!!!
I've been missing you, more than words can say,
And that I've been thinking about it every day,
And the time we had just dancing nice and slow,
And I said now I've found you,
I'm never letting go...
everyday and especially today on your birthday.
This past summer my friend's son died unexpectedly from asthma. My children grew up with him and he was my son's best friend and often I thought of him as my son's protector, his rock.
Cole had a huge heart, a giving spirit and an old soul.
Cole's mother wanted Cole's car to be given to her granddaughter in CA so I offered to drive it there.
It was a beautiful drive and often I felt his presence with me.
Portland, OR
I know I never post random stuff like this, but I'm having a good time learning to shoot with film. Don't ruin it for me!
Stopped in at my favorite toy shop in Portland to grab some vinyl goodness and ended up talking to one of the employees there about cameras for a good 20 mins. I asked if I could have a shot of him working and he kindly obliged.
500C
80mm f2.8
Portra 400vc