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Whispered promises are music to my ears, though the wind knows they're grains of sand on an open stage.

 

Location City of Templemore.

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"Mönch" - Fels, Nähe Bastei, Rathen, Sächsische Schweiz.

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If you need a friend

don't look to a stranger

you know in the end

I'll always be there

 

And when you're in doubt

and when you're in danger

take a look all around

and I'll be there

 

I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say

(I promise you)

I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be

(I promise you)

but if you wait around the world, I'll make you fall for me

(I promise you)

I promise you, I promise you I will

 

When your day is through

and so is your temper

you know that to do

I'll always be there

 

Sometimes if I shout

it's not quite intended

these words just come out

with no cross to bear

 

I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say

(I promise you)

I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be

(I promise you)

but if you wait around the world, I'll make you fall for me

(I promise you)

I promise you, I promise you

 

I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say

(I promise you)

I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be

(I promise you)

but if I have to walk the world, and make you fall for me

(I promise you)

I promise you, I promise you I will

 

I gotta tell ya

I need to tell ya

I've got to tell ya

I gotta tell ya

 

I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say

(I promise you)

I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be

(I promise you)

but if you wait around the world, I'll make you fall for me

(I promise you)

I promise you, I promise you

 

I'm sorry, but I'm just thinking of the right words to say

(I promise you)

I know they don't sound the way I planned them to be

(I promise you)

but if I have to walk the world, and make you fall for me

(I promise you)

I promise you, I promise you I will

 

I will

I will

 

Find out where to get these adorable Kimonos in my new blog post featuring Clove @ Ninety-Nine, Clair De Lune @ Ninety-Nine and much more: delisadventures.wordpress.com/2017/02/13/promise-for-peace

Is there such a thing any more

Crabapple blossom.

This sunrise was taken at one of my favorite morning locations - one that is familiar, and that never disappoints. I have returned to this site many times and have posted a number of morning shots taken here - each one similar and each one holding the promise of a fresh start - a new day. I have a dear friend who is completing a difficult phase of her journey in photography -a journey that will continue and progress. On flickr she is known as brown pelican - to me she is known as friend. Laura this is for you - a sunrise full of hope and the joys of a new beginning. Congratulations - and enjoy your summer.

 

View the incredible work of brown pelican here -

 

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Explore - May 4, 2010 - Highest position #107

 

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Snow Drop @ Showa Commemorative National Government Park

 

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Eve learns the reality of what happened at Hogwarts on the last day of school, and contemplates the year ahead. Some promises are made amongst her new friends…

 

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Plum blossom in the grounds of Mount Stewart, the National trust property nearby. A lovely sign of spring - a promise of warmer, longer, sweeter days.

A 'no' does not hide anything, but a 'yes' very easily becomes a deception.

Soren Kierkegaard

 

Calvin Harris, Sam Smith - Promises

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The Old Observatory - Athens

Door at Rivendell Retreat Centre on Bowen Island, B.C.

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El Matador State Beach

Malibu, CA

10-22-22

 

I had such a wonderful time taking photos of the Airfest in Santa Maria and around Pismo Beach on 10/15-16 and I figured there might be some wonderful weather the next weekend.

 

I saw some blue skies to the north and got off the freeway in Santa Monica, but misjudged my lane and ended up on Pacific Coast Highway instead of Ocean Blvd. I figured this was serendipity and continued on to El Matador State Beach, 25 miles north.

 

This was the scene as I began my trek down to the water. Looks like I was in for a marvelous skyscape.

 

The blue was gone really quickly after this, however, and although I did spend a little over an hour here and at La Piedra up the coast a bit, I didn't get the photos I'd imagined.

 

Better luck next time, when hopefully the promise will be fulfilled. I'm not disappointed.

 

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Today snowdrops, tomorrow snow. At least that's what's promised.

Promised land

 

Model : Phuong Anh

Location : Dist 7, Saigon

 

AF 85mm 1.4D F1.4

On teams : Jethuynh, VTCH, Duke, Tonten, Kenny Ng, Pé 3 ...

 

Saigon, Vietnam 2011

Long Exposure from Live View, handheld on a very grey day at Maligne Lake. Post-processing in Luminar Neo, nothing generated.

“Canada has Rocks and Trees, … and Water!”

Explore no.99 on 26 Aug 2024

Looking south from Awbrey Lane toward States Industries at dawn.

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Obećanje se mora održati! Prije godinu i tri mjeseca sam obećala da ću slikati ovaj zid kad zazeleni...

Ovako je izgledao zid u veljači 2019. flic.kr/p/2eUFmL3

 

The promise must be kept! One year and three months ago I have promised to take the photo of the wall when it becomes green...

 

The wall in February 2019: flic.kr/p/2eUFmL3

Have a great new week everyone. Happy Thanksgiving to all my Canadian friends.

 

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Azalea buds

Christmas Eve Day was sunny and bright, there was so much color even in winter ... you can find the beginnings of spring.

Fallen behind, I will be catching up soon!

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Just getting on with a few photos taken using my mobile phone at the moment. we've just relocated to another part of the country and I haven't unpacked the cameras properly yet !

At a time of increasing fascism it is important that most of the people who came to this country came on account of its promise of freedom (often unfulfilled). But this is a time when freedom is increasingly scarce in the United States and fascism is on the rise.

After a day of gloom, the sun finally broke through for a brief period in the late afternoon, so l "high tailed" it to Warley Woods to see how Autumn there was progressing, as tomorrow it promises wind and rain.

l wasn't disappointed...half an hour later the clouds had returned and all this beauty was gone for another day.

Autumn at Promised Land State Park,

Pennsylvania, USA

 

October 10, 2022

 

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Quite the February thaw on our "mid-winter" break. 65 degrees+ today!

The wind swept across the sea, its icy fingers brushing the shore where a small, abandoned boat rocked gently in the waves. Frost clung to its wooden planks, delicate as lace, whispering of the man who had once filled it with hope and love. He had prepared it with such care. A magnificent bouquet rested on the bench, its vibrant colors defying the gray desolation of winter. Roses, lilies, and wildflowers each chosen with her in mind, each petal a silent vow. The bouquet was to be his gift, a gesture as grand as the love he carried in his heart.

 

He had imagined it so vividly. She would be waiting by the shore, her figure wrapped in a heavy coat, her cheeks kissed pink by the cold. A smile would light up her face as he rowed toward her, the water parting before him. When he was close enough, he would throw the bouquet into her waiting arms. But she never came.

The hours dragged on, their weight pressing against him like the winter sky. The light faded, and with it, his hope. He waited, his hands buried deep in his pockets, his gaze fixed on the horizon. Every distant sound set his heart racing only to let it fall, heavy and aching, into the pit of his chest.

 

Now the boat sat alone, the flowers, so vibrant, had begun to bow their heads beneath the frost, as if mourning with him. Where had she gone? Had fate intervened to keep her away, or was her absence a quiet refusal, too painful for words? “Why didn’t you come?”

 

What had been a vessel for his love and devotion had become a monument to his solitude. The cold crept into the wood, into the flowers, and into the man’s heart, leaving nothing but silence and questions unanswered. The boat still lies there, a frozen relic of a love that was never fulfilled. And when the wind howls through the cliffs, it carries his question, echoing through the emptiness...

 

“Why didn’t you come?”

  

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**My heart, my words. Please respect them.**

 

Dear reader,

 

These words you are reading right now, whether it's a poem, a short story, or a thought is a piece of my soul. I write with passion, each word flowing from my heart, deeply connected to me. My poems are not just words, they are alive, carrying my emotions and essence within them.

 

If you plan to take them without my permission, know this: you are also taking a piece of my soul. And with every stolen word, I will always be present within the lines you use.

 

So be mindful… You never know what lies hidden between the lines, for words hold a power that goes far beyond the visible.💫

  

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An unimportant little flowering weed living its life. I'd never have notice without a macro lens on my camera.

Daffodil shoots in my backyard.

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