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Rock Trumpet (Mandevilla sanderi)
Our dear friend and next door neighbour Rick passed away on Saturday after battling cancer for the last eight months. He had gone into palliative care just last Wednesday.
This Mandevilla is in his front garden,
In Alesund, Norway, a small northern coastal town, they remember their history by placing huge images of their past in various parts of downtown, evoking a sense of connection to what has been rather than only focusing on the future. Fishing has always been an important part of their history and to see a visual reminder at every turn within the town is most satisfying.
These were burning candles in a cathedral in Tbilisi, Georgia, remembering those who have gone before us.
Rena and all the rest of us are remembering Cleo this week. Cleo had the greenest eyes I've ever seen on a cat and was a huge personality and much loved by everyone who knew her on Flickr. We all miss her and send our best love to Regina at this sad time. And to Tofu who lost his big sister.
What a sad Caturday when we've learned we also lost beloved Obby yesterday. He was one of a kind with his little bobbed tail and loving manner. So, so sorry, Opal.
Full bloom wildflowers as taken on one bright autumn day more than a decade ago in Darjeeling Himalayas, India
For ever if I'm far away
I hold you in my heart
I sing a secret song to you
Each night we are apart
Remember me.
Picture Taken at BRM's Música De Los Muertos.
Listening to: Remember Me
PHOTO BOOTH: FOXCITY Photo Booth - Chic R&B
POSES: FOXCITY Heatwave Bento Pose Set
PROPS: Niche 2 (with flowers) Designer Carmise Melodie, hanging flowers were self made
OUTIFT: MILOTA: Minerva dress (milk)
SHOES: EMPIRE Achatina
HAIR: DOUX Octavia
JEWELRY: *AvaWay* Letter rings, bracelets and necklace
NAILS: LIVIA Pro Base Soft Charm
Remember
In an instance we remember. a smell, song, taste, sound, word.
Our eyes can't hide it. The sadness of those who have passed. You may be gone but never forgotten. Memories locked up tight in the mind like unearthly treasures. We miss you and look back upon you fondly. Thoughts make one smile and laugh. The eyes can't hide the sadness of loss. The memories bring smiles and comfort. We miss you but will never forget you.
This is from Makkarlahti bay in Soukka, Espoo. My walking route went here one part of Espoo Waterfront Walkway.
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A place belongs forever to whoever claims it hardest, remembers it most obsessively, wrenches it from itself, shapes it, renders it, loves it so radically that he remakes it in his own image.
Joan Didion
A fond memory from the wonderful garden at the house where we stayed in Ballater, Scotland, last Fall.
An image scanned from one of my colour slides and taken way back in 1976 - yes, we actually did have cameras back then and colour film - Champs-Élysées looking towards the Arc de Triomphe.
I'm missing and hungering for the towering granite cliffs and thundering waterfalls of Yosemite NP tonight; We had reservations to be there for our 32nd anniversary of being married there in the chapel. Only twice in those 32 years have we not been able to go. We will look at our many photos from there, remember the sounds, recall the stories of our backpacks, and the wealth of experience we have in what is our spiritual home. Canon 5D MII; Canon 24-105 mm lens; HDR; Topaz AI; May 2019
9 years ago today my mother passed away. Her favourite flowers were bluebells and lily of the valley both of which grow in our garden. Her ashes are scattered in a bluebell wood near to where she lived. I found this old photo of her (comments below) during one of my many clear outs recently. I guess she would be around 16/17 years old. The photo would have been taken in her home town of Galway and I seem to remember she said she was stopped by a local photographer who asked to take her photo for the newspaper.
Der Hohe Ifen, einer der markantesten Berge in den Allgäuer Alpen ist 2230m hoch und liegt in Kleinwalsertal. Mit der Ifenbahn fährt man gemütlich hoch oder wandert nach oben, je nachdem.
Remembering January 6, 2021 and the memory of those lost and those still impacted by the events of that day. Sadly, I'm getting too practiced in this photo from my own yard.
She's about to earn some bragging rights
I'm 'bout to give it up like I've been holding back all night
Girl, take pride in what you want to do
Even if that means a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I don't mind
You can tell by how I roll
Cause my clique hot and my cup cold
My talk slurred cause I’m so throwed
And I'm wiping sweat from my last show
And he's TG and I'm XO
I'm only here for one night
Then I'mma be a memory
Say it in my ear, so I can hear what you say to me
I got cups full of that Rosé
Smoke anything that's passed to me
Don't worry 'bout my voice
I won't need it for what I'm about to do to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
I might have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
I might have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me
Most of you You definitely remember Righteous Brothers - and their "Unchained Melody"
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pm2Z9yAp_CE
Then we were applauding Gerard Joling
www.youtube.com/watch?v=YV7r62MFa8s
And now also Austin Brown’s rendition.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=XRvr7nQE7xM
"Unchained Melody" is a 1955 song with music by Alex North and lyrics by Hy Zaret.
Unchained Melody
(Lyrics)
Woah, my love, my darling
I've hungered for your touch
A long, lonely time
And time goes by so slowly
And time can do so much
Are you still mine?
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your love to me
Lonely rivers flow
To the sea, to the sea
To the open arms of the sea, yeah
Lonely rivers sigh
"Wait for me, wait for me"
I'll be coming home, wait for me
Woah, my love, my darling
I've hungered, hungered for your touch
A long, lonely time
And time goes by so slowly
And time can do so much
Are you still mine?
I need your love
I need your love
God speed your love to me
Mural seen in Leake Street Tunnel, London
Back in 2009, we thought this would be the new image of Pan Am. It was pretty close to B&M blue, so nobody was complaining, but they did away with it in favor of the darker blue for reasons that remain unknown. Alas, its all crap now since this is CSX's railroad today.
Knowing all that, 511 being on the point of a long-ago EDNM at Ayer makes the high sun and the huge power line seem a little less bothersome.
In life there are going
to be some things thats going
to make it hard to smile.
But what ever you do
through all the rain and the
pein, you go to keep your
sense of humor, you got to
smile for me
REMEMBER THAT
remembering the Poppies.
Tue, 11 Nov 2025
Poppy Day is on November 11th because this is Armistice Day, the anniversary of the end of World War I. An armistice was signed on that day in 1918, which stopped the fighting at the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month. The day is a tribute to all those who have died in service since then, with the poppy becoming a symbol of remembrance due to the flowers that grew on the battlefields of WW1.
Remembering what they stood for.
created with in nightcafe
Yet, remember me if I go far away.
If old love gets tangled in meshes of new love,
If I stay close yet you cannot discern
If I exist or not, still remember me.
If tears dangle between eyelids,
If the play ends once in sweetness of night,
Yet, remember me.
If chores are stuck in an autumn morn,
Remember me.
Even in remembrances if eyes do not glisten
Yet, remember me.
Friends, I share a few lines of Tagore as transliterated by my partner, before I take leave.
Yes, leaving tonight for a long trek in the Himalayas. I'll meet you all again on June 21.
With love and best wishes !! And, surely a twilight capture of Mt. Thalaysagar and Mt. Bhrigupanth from the bank of Kedartal. Garhwal Himalayas, India
The war memorial at Freshwater West, Pembrokeshire. The Celtic Cross was put in place to remember those from the local area who had died or gone missing during WW1. It will soon be time across the UK to remember those who gave their lives in conflicts across the globe. Be sure to spare a minute..
This is how I like to remember Conrail, Train PICA on the ex Reading Lebanon Valley Branch coming through Hershey. I used to walk across that cat walk in the background to reach the bean silo's where I worked on the top floor, I would bring my scanner to work & watch trains every chance I could get. The catwalk across the tracks was removed some years back, the Silo's still stand today but unfortunately are no longer in use as chocolate production has moved up the street to a new state of the art facility.
Founded in 1860, Graceland Cemetery is a beautiful 120-acre “garden cemetery” on Chicago’s North Side, incorporating trees, lakes, terraced lawns and paths into its landscape design, creating a park-like atmosphere. It is the final resting place for numerous notable Chicagoans, including Marshall Field, Cyrus McCormick, George Pullman and Ludwig Mies van der Rohe.
Being a Chicago Cubs fan, I made it a point when I was there this month to visit the gravesite of Ernie Banks, a Hall of Fame Major League baseball player who played 19 seasons for the Cubs beginning in 1953. Banks was the Cubs’ first African-American player and is regarded as one of the greatest Cubs players of all time.
Banks' dedication to the team along with his ebullient nature earned him the nickname “Mr Cub,” both during and after his playing career. For his contribution to sports, Banks was awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom in 2013. Ernie Banks died of a heart attack in 2015 a week before his 84th birthday.