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El lugar que todos iremos alguna ves.

Twenty two years and this plant is still giving me pleasure.

Taken 1st December 2011

I hope some of you remember my sweet Peach-Faced Lovebird, Cutie-Pie, It's the anniversary of his passing, so I thought I'd post this pic in memory of him. He was one of my best models. Happy weekend everyone =)

When I see you when I miss you

I remember the day we were together

 

Anh sẽ nhắm đôi mắt anh lại?

Như vậy em sẽ ôm anh trong vòng tay

Em cầu nguyện rằng anh không thấy

Cái nhìn rung lên bởi sự vụng về

Nụ cười chỉ thoáng qua

Anh yêu của em, Anh có tin rằng em không hề thích điều đó

Em đã lãng quên nó?

Họ nói rằng sau 1 cuộc chia tay khó khăn, trái tim em sẽ được bình yên

Em yêu anh vì em yêu anh

Dù cho những lời nói ngọt ngào, họ vẫn không thể thay thế anh

Dù ai đến với thế giới này, em vẫn chẳng thể sẻ chia

Đó là lý do em để anh ra đi

Em yêu anh vì em yêu anh

Thế nên anh hãy yêu người ấy thay vì yêu em

Hứa với em đó là tình yêu cuối của anh, em sẽ ổn thôi!

But still I love you~~!

 

Nói với em bây giờ, my love

Rằng anh đang tìm kiếm một người khác

Vì quá trẻ kon nên em không đủ mạnh mẽ…

Đễ xóa đi nỗi muộn phiền trong anh

 

Những lúc em bước qua anh dù ko cố ý

Với những lời nói độc ác làm anh đau thêm 1 lần nữa

Tha lỗi cho em, Em yêu anh, dù em chẳng thể có tất cả

Em sẽ hạnh phúc. Tình yêu của em thành nỗi đau cho anh

Nó sẽ càng trở thành mãi mãi

But still I love you~~!

Il bacio colpisce come una folgore, l’amore passa come un temporale, poi la vita torna a calmarsi come il cielo dopo la tempesta e tutto ricomincia come prima. Come ci si potrebbe mai ricordare di una nuvola?

 

Guy de Maupassant

 

Indimenticabili treni di nuvole con virgas di pioggia e danza luce... gli elementi giocano sopra il mare dando vita a scene di profonda bellezza.

Cuba. 2016. Foto dal mio archivio.

 

Buon sabato

 

#virgas #passion #clouds #pioggia #rain #cuba #alba #nuvole #clouds #mare #sea #caribbean #caraibi #geometry #train #memories #ricordi

Pinhole 6x6 [15s]

#484 Explore

Remember the joy...

Reflash the memories...

Drive bad thoughts away...

Kick out the confusion...

 

Remember the joy, serenity, happiness and warmth....

Teddy's favorite chair

We will carry the laughter and silly times she instilled in us over the years and continue to tell her stories.

 

You were a good bean, Kanj.

 

Hold your friends tight.

Tell them you love them.

We never have long enough.

 

If you would like to share your memories and stories of Kanje, you can do so here.

 

Visit La Saucisserie.

   

Cuando acabe el día, todo te pese, todo te duela y pienses en rendirte, recuerda la razón por la que empezaste (05/2016)

In all things I have shown you that by working hard in this way we must help the weak and remember the words of the Lord Jesus, how he himself said, ‘It is more blessed to give than to receive.’”

Acts 20:35

 

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Have a blessed day and thank you for stopping by!

 

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One of the last roses in the garden, a little brown around the edges from the frost but still lovely.

It's been a year today since I lost my mother and since she loved roses, there could be no other photo to remember her by.

Cherish each precious moment and the special people in your life! <3

 

THANK YOU FOR 122,000 VIEWS!

♫ Ed Sheeran – Rest in Peace, Charlie Kirk ♫

 

♫ How Dare they for Charlie Kirk by Diesel ♫

 

Christians flood a Liberty University to honor Charlie Kirk

 

No racist here:

Short 1

Short 2

Short 3

Short 4

Short 5

Short 6

 

No LGBTQ hate here:

Charlie Kirk takes down anti-gay extremist.

Charlie Kirk, “HATEFUL & HOMOPHOBIC”?

 

Good Days

Charlie Kirk & Candace Owens

Charlie Kirk can throw!

Best Friend and Brother

Fun Times

 

Charlie's Most Controversial Video Short of All Time:

Pancakes or Waffles

 

Husband and Father

Charlie and Erika: A Love Written by God

Charlie and Erika First Podcast

Charlie with his daughter

She loves her daddy

Great Father

Big Hug for Daddy

 

There is so much tragedy around us. But in our darkest hours, and when those we love are taken from us, we should always remember this:

 

And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose. Romans 8:28

 

Who is Worthy? Christ is.

Chris Tomlin - Is He Worthy?

  

I am so sick and tired of the supposed inconsistencies and lies around the downing of MH17. What if the western allies did it themselves through their proxy Ukraine? Will we ever know? And if we ever get to know the truth, how will we proceed from there with those lying governments?

explored again! thank you, jumping with joy!

Vevey, quai Perdonnet

Continuo las pruebas del 10-22...

Hora 12:30

Exposure:30"

Aperture: f22

Iso speed:100

Filtro heliopan Nd 3.0

Mejor ver en GRANDE

**View in black**

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=uHooH4464dQ&feature=BFa&l...

 

I will remember you

Will you remember me?

Don’t let your life pass you by

Weep not for the memories

 

Once there was a darkness, deep and endless night

You gave me everything you had, oh you gave me light

 

multiple exposure with some movement canon 5d mk3 and 24-105mm

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That time of year again, where we remember dear ones, lost... It is also the First World War Centenary, and for that, out of respect and gratitude, until the 11th of November, I will upload images, relevant to these historic events.

Thank you for your visit, M, (*_*)

 

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Remembering The Movies ~ The London Palladium ~ Oxford Street ~ London ~ England ~ Saturday April 20th 2019.

 

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So I spent an evening at the London Palladium in Oxford Street, London a few months ago & I got to see the awesome dance show "Remembering The Movies" Staring two of the professional dancers from the BBC show "Strictly Come Dancing" Janette Manrara & Aljaz Skorjanec.

 

I was in the front row, so was able to get quite a few 1/2 decent photo's enjoy lol.:)

 

Have a great Monday Y'all..:)

Summer 2012...Princess Louisa Inlet...dock side...enchanting and majestic...

The 2nd floor is a floor to remember at a state parking garage near the Capitol of Texas.

(esta imagen fue borrada por equivocación y repuesta para mi satisfacción personal y completar algunos de mis mejores y más queridos momentos que no quisiera perder nunca)

Street art on an old wall.

Centro de Guarapari, Espírito Santo, Brazil, January 2022.

"Remember, today is the tomorrow you worried about yesterday"

-Dale Carnegie

A lonely war memorial on Moulin Moor, between Pitlochry and Bridge of Cally

these blue orchids of late summer in the botanic garden

which I didn 't forget, just never seemed to find a suiting title

but now that I was reminded once more of them, I did

this song -which is about remembering- came in my head as well:

Nana Mouskouri - Au coeur de septembre

www.youtube.com/watch?v=9n0meoILy8k

'.. le temps le plus tendre du monde'

and since november this year is so exceptionally soft...

 

mixing up more than a few things here, I know

juggling with colors and words, poetry and light

on different subjects at the same time

in past, present and future sense

seemingly making not much sense at all

just the best I could do, the best I could find

to accord well with the heavenly of both

main thing is to love and catch the magic

the beautiful marriage of sound and image

the things going beyond common understanding

the deep positive emotions underneath

no matter what circumstances we were/are/will be in

when it was starting and coming together...

eventually it 'll just become whole

it 'll all make perfect sense, 'cause

we do this for the sake of balance

only sometimes we need to go out of balance

in order to reach some more

in order to better reconnect and reunite

with what was pure and always will be

we do all this for the sustainability of our nature,

the sustainability of our love, peace and harmony

in order to keep and make it real always more

if not, look here...

maybe you like to see this large on black...

Fuji XE-2s + XF1,4/35mm

This is one of my old sketches from 51 years ago. I scanned it into photoshop and processed like a charcoal sketch. I did a lot of artwork and photography in High School, but afterwards college, work and family didn't leave me time for such things. As I got older, I missed it, and I guess that's why I took up photography again.

A morning that almost slipped through the cracks. Photo taken years ago. Remembered today.

 

Poem by Robert Laurence Binyon (1869-1943), published in The Times newspaper on 21 September 1914.

 

With proud thanksgiving, a mother for her children,

England mourns for her dead across the sea.

Flesh of her flesh they were, spirit of her spirit,

Fallen in the cause of the free.

 

Solemn the drums thrill: Death august and royal

Sings sorrow up into immortal spheres.

There is music in the midst of desolation

And a glory that shines upon our tears.

 

They went with songs to the battle, they were young,

Straight of limb, true of eye, steady and aglow.

They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted,

They fell with their faces to the foe.

 

They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:

Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.

At the going down of the sun and in the morning

We will remember them.

 

They mingle not with their laughing comrades again;

They sit no more at familiar tables of home;

They have no lot in our labour of the day-time;

They sleep beyond England's foam.

 

But where our desires are and our hopes profound,

Felt as a well-spring that is hidden from sight,

To the innermost heart of their own land they are known

As the stars are known to the Night;

 

As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,

Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain,

As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness,

To the end, to the end, they remain.

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