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Beyond the reef and breakers, in the protected strait between the palms of the island of Maui and the cloud covered island of Lanai, with gathering storm clouds above making for a beautiful early evening sky ... soon to be followed, however, by a tropical downpour and heaving seas out beyond the islands!
Breakfast on the Bay - Florida Keys
Lorelei Restaurant & Cabana Bar
Islamorada, Florida USA - 11/1/20
*[left-double-click for a closer-look - morning bay beauty]
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"It's Five-o'clock Somewhere" - Alan Jackson w/ Jimmy Buffett
A quick random thought: Most people I meet have told me that, though they might love the mountains, they would feel uncomfortable and perhaps claustrophobic if they were to live amongst such giants for very long. Me? I'd feel protected.
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You Comfort Me
Sometimes it's tough to make it through the day
It's hard enough when all your dreams just seem so far away
I step outside to face a shade of gray oh
But even when darkness falls
I look into your eyes and I escape
Baby you comfort me
Only you remind me to breathe
When my life becomes invisible
You're the only light I need
Baby you comfort me
The faces change when time is on your side
The hand you trust can suddenly become a (?) of lies
The winds of war can leave no place to hide oh no
Until I hear a voice that calls
Lifts me up and carries me away
Baby you comfort me
Only you remind me to breathe
When my life makes me a prison
It's your love that sets me free
Baby you comfort me
My shelter from the rage of the storm (rage of the storm)
You take me to the place in time where my soul lifted
Safe and warm
Until I hear a voice that calls
Lifts me up and carries me away
Baby you comfort me
Only you can make me believe
When truth becomes invisible
You're the only light I need
When my life makes me a prison
It's your love that sets me free
Baby you, only you
Baby you, you comfort me
Oh yeah
A safe space is anywhere—physical or emotional—where you feel protected, understood, and free to be yourself. It’s a refuge where you can process your thoughts without fear of judgment or harm. It’s the quiet corner of a bustling world, the moment of stillness amidst chaos, the embrace that tells you, without words, that you are enough.
Sometimes, this space is found in the presence of another—a person who listens, who holds your truth without trying to change it. Other times, it is something you create for yourself. A song hummed under your breath, the rhythmic tapping of fingers against a keyboard, the solace of a well-worn book whose pages feel like home. A safe place is not just a location, but a feeling—an anchor in the storm, a beacon in the distance, reminding you that even in uncertainty, you have somewhere to land.
Waves smash into the harbour walls at Whitby around sunrise.
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Matt McDowall of the Hamilton Wildcats prepares to take a mark in Saturday's game. After a break for the long weekend, the Wildcats avenged their loss to the Toronto Dingos two weeks ago and scored a convincing win.
Thankfully, you only have to keep a distance from other visitors, not the art in Potsdam's fabulous Monet exhibition.
(Can someone help me ID this car, I think its an Oldsmobile, but could be wrong ...)
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A "well timed grocery store visit" found me trackside while CP 199 happened to be strolling through the depot with CP 7014 leading in the Script Lettering scheme. Managed to snag a shot (or several)
Every time I see these great apes in captivity I get this lump in my throat.. In particular with these magnificent Gorillas. Just who do we, humans, think we are...
Maybe this emotion played a part in why I was so touched by this scene. The two hands; the mother's big protective one and the baby's tiny vulnerable one. The stern strong and yet gentle expression on her face telling me that she would do anything.. just anything to defend her little one. And the baby clinging on to his mother, safe in her embrace...
By the way, the mum just dug into a handful of mouldered wood, that's why her face is so brown..
Have a great (and safe) weekend everyone!!
My sweet boy was missing for nearly 50 hours--he made me a nervous wreck. Finally, this morning he made his way home~~soaking wet and very hungry.
He's grounded and can't go outside for a day or two.
San Salvador ( upper left ) made it across the bay and is now ankered in the Maritime Museum and getting ready for a trip up North to Portland/Oregon via the California coast and the Columbia river.
Early morning - Port of San Diego
A closer image of the outside. I am not that tall, only about 5'5" and had to really bend over, almost crawl into this "safe house." The County employee told me they are researching the records to see if they can find the documentation they need to put it on the historical register and preserve it. At this time it is only history that has been passed down from person to person, that is to say word of mouth. There is quite a history over the United States regarding "Sundown Towns" which practiced the "Sundown Laws."
www.msnbc.com/melissa-harris-perry/watch/the-history-of-s...
stay healthy and safe in these difficult times
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Sky:[pixabay.com/de]
Smoke Clouds: [deviantart]
House: [pixelsquid]
Moon: [pixabay.com/de]
Virus: [www.stickpng.com]
Island: [ deviantart]
Glas: own picture
Models: my wife and me
Trees: Photoshop
Particel: own Overlays