QATSI: KOYAANISQATSI (life out of balance)
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PJ Harvey - Dear Darkness | Live at Sydney Festival
See Eta mae`s outstanding verson here: www.flickr.com/photos/157802675@N08/50227420422/in/datepo...
Legend has it that when Miriel of Númenórë ascended the throne after her father, he gave her the greatest secret of his land. The prophecy that would change everything... the destruction of Numenor would come from the hand of an elf as white as the moon, but with a heart as black as the abyss...
Hello everyone! This beautiful outfit brought back memories of "The Rings of Power" specifically, the chapters of Númenórë. I couldn't stop listening to the soundtrack while editing it! ♥v♥ fangirly moment.
Dress: UNA -> Yuri dress (maitreya, legacy, reborn)
Fur: UNA -> Vip group gift! Available at event!
Available in Midnight Order Event
Crown: luluB -> Mabon (available in store!)
Enjoy! ♥
Much madness is divinest sense -
To a discerning eye -
Much sense - the starkest madness -
'Tis the majority
In this, as All, prevail -
Assent and you are sane -
Demur - you're straightway dangerous -
And handled with a chain -
Emily Dickinson
It's not dark yet, but the dogs are barking down the street.....
"Her leaders within are like wolves tearing the prey, to shed blood, to destroy souls, to get dishonest gain."
Ezekiel 22-27
"I know that after I leave, some people will come like wild
wolves and try to destroy the flock. Also some from your own group will rise up and distort the truth and will lead away
followers after them."
Acts 20/29-30
1. you will never wed the prince, you'll wed the king.
2. You'll be queen, for a time. Then comes another, younger, more beautiful, to cast you down and take all you hold dear.
3. The king will have 20 children and you will have three. Gold will be their crowns . . . gold their shrouds.
One of the Madeira Highlights was this Area, where I had some intensive Shooting in a mystic foggy Situation. Luckily I was at the right Place at the appropriate Time!
Bethlehem - in this city was born, David, anointed by Samuel to King of Israel. Here fulfilled prophecy and the world came to Christ - Emmanuel - Prince of Peace. Basilica of the Nativity which can be seen today, dates from about the year 540th She was repeatedly destroyed and rebuilt. It is, perhaps, the oldest Christian temple. After centuries of disputes over ownership between Christians, seem to cry over their condition. On the right side of the altar, in the basement of the basilica, there is a grotto with a silver star in the spot where Christ was born.
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Betlejem – w tym mieście narodził się Dawid, namaszczony przez Samuela na Króla Izraela. Tutaj wypełniły się proroctwa i na świat przyszedł Chrystus – Emmanuel – Książę Pokoju. Bazylika Narodzenia którą można dzisiaj oglądać, pochodzi z około roku 540. Była wielokrotnie niszczona i odbudowywana. Jest, być może, najstarszą świątynią chrześcijańską. Po wiekach sporów o prawo własności między chrześcijanami, wydaje się płakać nad swoim stanem. Po prawej stronie ołtarza, w podziemiach bazyliki, znajduje się grota ze srebrną gwiazdą w miejscu gdzie narodził się Chrystus.
Ravens symbolize a complex mix of wisdom, magic, mystery, and transformation, but can also be associated with death, prophecy, and ill-omen across different cultures. They are seen as messengers from the cosmos, tricksters, and creators, while in literature and mythology, they are often linked to the cycles of death and rebirth, or the darker side of the subconscious.
Some flowers at my place taken with a vintage Canon T50 camera loaded with Kodak Plus-X Pan film that expired in 1999.
This is from last summer - it's a moth of some sort sitting on an upturned stainless steel fire pit in my garden. I saw it there and went in to get the camera and my trusty Tamron 90mm macro. It sat very still so I was able to get eye to eye and it just looked so creepy and alien when I checked out the shots!
The Artists Of Ion by Daniel Arrhakis (2016)
With the music : Lars Leonhard - Stella Nova [Full EP]
Their compositions draw the lines and forms of the future but also the colors and the light of dreams ... materializing thoughts, characters and landscapes, will create new realities that intersect in time and overlap the lines of fate - The Artists Of Ion.
EUROPE a PROPHECY t
Will: Blake: 1794
Five windows light the cavern'd Man; thro' one he breathes the air;
Thro' one, hears music of the spheres; thro' one, the eternal vine
Flourishes, that he may recieve the grapes; thro' one can look.
And see small portions of the eternal world that ever groweth;
Thro' one, himself pass out what time he please, but he will not;
For stolen joys are sweet, & bread eaten in secret pleasant.
~ Heidr Ragnarok ~
"It is the way of prophecy. Only to be understood when it has happened, and it is too late to change it." - Ragnar Lothbrok
Stanley, Tasmania, AUSTRALIA
I like to call the northwest coast of Tasmania, the forgotten coast. I have never seen another photographer in these parts. Any photos tend to be postcards of Stanley, quite a lovely town. Published serious landscape photographs are scant; I haven't seen any myself.
Not a bad light show at dawn today but the high contrast was pretty difficult to tame. Ended up stacking a 4 stop reverse ND and 2 stop soft ND grads. f22, 0.5, ISO 100. Canon 5D, 16-35mm 2.8L, Gitzo tripod.
Yeats made a prophecy in this poem over 100 years ago after World War I
....sadly our world is headed in this direction.
"Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second Coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out
When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi
Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert
A shape with lion body and the head of a man,
A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,
Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it
Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds.
The darkness drops again; but now I know
That twenty centuries of stony sleep
Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,
And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,
Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?"
WB Yeats