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We've hit the late autumn "gray" in Michigan, so that leads me to looking back at brighter days, like this one at Dow Gardens in Midland, MI, summer, 2024. I miss the greater prevalence of butterflies and hope those days return, too.

i found this picture left on my PC and remember the first try with abandoneds, since my childhood locations like this are fascinating for me

I like that once summer is over, I'll have all these pictures to remember it by when I'm cold and the winter darkness seems to last forever. It's important to always have hope for the next spring and summer. :)

Úbeda (Jaén). Diciembre 2012.

Remember a Day

(© Wright/Pink Floyd)

 

Remember a day before today

A day when you were young.

Free to play alone with time

Evening never came.

Sing a song that can't be sung

Without the morning's kiss

Queen - you shall be it if you wish

Look for your king

Why can't we play today

Why can't we stay that way

 

Climb your favorite apple tree

Try to catch the sun

Hide from your little brother's gun

Dream yourself away

Why can't we reach the sun

Why can't we blow the years away

Blow away

Blow away

Remember

Remember

 

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If I tell you my favorite color

And not be able to see it

Will you describe it to me

And always remember

 

If you hear the word I use the most

And I become forgetful

Will you speak it

And always remember

 

If I kiss you

And distance comes between us

Will you kiss me back

And always remember

 

If I don’t know the answer

And my mind reaches its limit

Will you help me find it

And always remember

 

If I am lost in this world

And can’t find my way

Will you get lost with me

And always remember

… my love.

D.S.

 

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Woke up to the sound of pouring rain

The wind would whisper and I'd think of you

And all the tears you cried, that called my name

And when you needed me I came through

I paint a picture of the days gone by

When love went blind and you would make me see

I'd stare a lifetime into your eyes

So that I knew that you were there for me

Time after time you there for me

Remember yesterday, walking hand in hand

Love letters in the sand, I remember you

Through the sleepless nights through every endless day

I'd want to hear you say, I remember you oh oh

We spent the summer with the top rolled down

Wished ever after would be like this

You said I love you babe, without a sound

I said I'd give my life for just one kiss

I'd live for your smile and die for your kiss

Remember yesterday, walking hand in hand

Love letters in the sand, I remember you

Through the sleepless nights through every endless day

I'd want to hear you say, I remember you

We've had our share of hard times

But that's the price we paid

And through it all we kept the promise that we made

I swear you'll never be lonely

Woke up to the sound of pouring rain

Washed away a dream of you

But nothing else could ever take you away

'Cause you'll always be my dream come true

Oh my darling, I love you

Remember yesterday, walking hand in hand

Love letters in the sand, I remember you

Through the sleepless nights through every endless day

I'd want to hear you say, I remember you

Thank you for taking the time to visit, comment, fave or invite. I really appreciate them all.

 

I am still experimenting with AI in combination with my own photos. In this one the woman was created in DDG and then used as the input image for Wombo to create two photos which were merged. Elements from my own photos were included and everything was further manipulated in both Topaz and Photoshop.

 

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“Spring passes and one remembers one's innocence. Summer passes and one remembers one's exuberance. Autumn passes and one remembers one's reverence. Winter passes and one remembers one's perseverance.” ~ Yoko Ono

San Jose NM, mid-1950s . That's my great-grandpa Sam, WW1 vet. He was very much loved and is fondly remembered by many many people some 30 years after his death. He made homemade wine, and I'm guessing that's what's in the cup. He had a small ranch with horses in San Jose (at junction of Santa Fe Trail and Pecos River). That's my mom he's holding. She's still around, being my mommy:). I wish that Ford was in my driveway. Thanks for looking!

♥Created for TMI's Holiday and Seasonal Thread for February, 2013, *♥Remembering Love♥*

*♥Remembering Love♥*

 

♥We all enjoy the amazing Love, Passion, and Desire that comes to us throughout our lives...!

I have not personally know etva,

I do not know anything about her

except what emerges from his images ....

yet, by visiting his photostream

I have taken a great sadness....

Lately he had taken to support my works

and now it seems so strange his absence.

I met etva elaborating its image under

"winter trees" as the Source Image for the Kreative People

and I wanted to greet her with a new processing

the same image

Thank you Beth

 

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One of my hardi cacti blooming

We had grey skies and rainy days lately so I thought about uploading a pic of sunnier days :)

IL MAESTRO GIUSTO

C'era una volta un cane

che non sapeva abbaiare.

andò da un lupo a farselo spiegare,

ma il lupo gli rispose

con un tale ululato

che lo fece scappare spaventato.

Andò da un gatto, andò da un cavallo,

e - mi vergogno a dirlo -

perfino da un pappagallo.

Imparò dalle rane a gracidare,

dal bove a muggire,

dall'asino a ragliare,

dal topo a squittire,

dalla pecora a fare « bè bè »,

dalle galline a fare coccodè.

Imparò tante cose,

però non era affatto soddisfatto

e sempre si domandava

(magari con un « qua qua »...):

- Che cos'è che non va?

Qualcuno gli risponda, se lo sa.

Forse era matto?

O forse non sapeva

scegliere il maestro adatto?

 

(Gianni Rodari)

 

NOI IL MAESTRO GIUSTO LO ABBIAMO AVUTO...

DI FOTO; MA ANCHE DI VITA....

 

grazie GIGI...

As we move away from those summer days in Australia, we're still experiencing a lovely Indian Summer in Melbourne with very warm Autumn days.

Processed with PICSPLAY HSS

Busy week, I will catch up at the weekend dear friends xx

13c drizzle...

Many thanks dear friends for your comments and faves they are always appreciated xx

Challenges Community Group...Creative Metals Challenge

Collage of Mili

In the Garden, relaxing on garden balcony, walking down the lane, and on the beach.

12 very happy years of unconditional love, fun, happiness, she loved her life.

She loved her balls, and had two favourite squeaky toys, a duck and pheasant.

Never ever saw a snarl or heard a growl when approached by all dogs, just kisses, licks and sniffs !!!!

Hosea 7:2 “They don’t realize that I remember all the evil things they’ve done. Now their sins surround them. Their sins are in my presence.”

Explored August 22, 2009 #170

 

“He who would pass his declining years with honor and comfort, should, when young, consider that he may one day become old, and remember when he is old, that he has once been young.”

Joseph Addison

 

Texture by Skeletal Mess

A BIG Thank You, LFI for including this photo in Leica Master Shots. 🙏 📷

And of course thanks to all of YOU! It is the reason for the submission. ❤️

  

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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.

 

......................Laurence Binyon (1869-1943)

 

Remembering those who died protecting our freedom.

 

Wishing everyone a safe and happy Memorial Day.

  

Posted for CMWD - Sunday black and white.

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"Life changes as we're having dinner."

It's an expression I've heard over the years

and eventually understood it by experiencing it.

It's shocking the first time it happens. We somehow adjust.

And then, again, our lives change. We adjust over and over.

 

And now we have a pandemic, Covid-19, and this, too, shall pass. And we will hopefully return to what will be our new normal . Maybe we'll be a bit softer, not so angry,

not so opinionated in our political beliefs,

not so hateful with our words.

 

Maybe, just maybe, we won't take our everyday comforts for granted.

Hopefully we'll come to see a dawning of a new world,

one where harmony and good will towards those who hold different beliefs will reign...

and let it begin with me.

Hallelujah!

 

Own image and textures

Ragusa, Sicily.

An beautiful sleepy town steeped in history. Although it was a rainy day, it did not spoil its charm.

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