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I do not like Taylor or "Jaylor" at all I love Jemi, but do not yell at me over the pic, it's my opinion.
scanned negatives via normal scanner and inverted in photoshop. cool, but weird quality.
from the first week of school, iz kelly.
35mm.
Market scene, La Ciotat, Provence, France, Sony a7R3, ILCE-7RM3, Zeiss Sonnar FE 55mm F1.8 ZA, sonnartfe1855
I can be quite normal on occasion. No over the top claims, statements or remarks and nothing bordering on the depressing.
Just a little bit of nice with a touch of quiet. Which, to be honest, is what I'm really like.
But shhhh don't tell anyone I did this :o)
And now we are getting back to the new normal people are back on the roads crashing cars,. A good thing for my trade one would think but doesn't seem to be as accident repairs centres are shutting down faster than pubs these days.
That aside My head is getting back in order so that's always a good start. This evening we had a massive down pour leaving affair bit of standing water about, Just a shame I missed it, so would have loved to run outside in a rain storm.
43043 seen passing Cossington with the 1B16 0711 Nottingham - London St Pancras International. Apart from Sunday services I think this was the first time a HST has done a Nottingham service since Lockdown began 18/5/20.
Had to sit on the roof of the kids' playhouse to get this shot, don't know what the neighbours thought but don't really care either! TV aerials everywhere and one very dirty lens!
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La soledad es un paso firme, que no he podido obligarme a dar,
el corazón no tiene remedio, con la vejez deja de funcionar.
Y qué felicidad hacerte la cena y qué seguridad saber que me esperas,
Y el tiempo pasará, el sol se apagará y todo lo que sentiste fue normal.
Todo el amor es desasosiego de lo que termina por desaparecer.
Y todo lo que me dijiste a medias, son el lenguaje que no aprenderé.
Y qué felicidad llenarte la taza y qué seguridad tenerte en la casa
Y el tiempo pasará el sol se apagará y todo lo que sentiste fue normal
Y qué felicidad hacerte la cena y qué seguridad saber que me esperas
Y qué tranquilidad el "siempre felices" y qué facilidad creer lo que dices.
Y el tiempo pasará
El sol se apagará
Y todo lo que sentiste fue
Normal
Normal....