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حقوق الطبع والنسخ والنشر والحفظ في جميع الصور محفوظة وحصرية لـ سالم الشايجي ،
ولا يمكن حفظ او نسخ او نشر او استخدام اي من الصور بدون اذن
Copyright and copying, publishing and conservation in all images reserved exclusively for Salem alShayji, can not save, copy, publish or use any of the photos without permission
Greetsiel / Lower Saxony / Germany
Album of Germany (the north): www.flickr.com/photos/tabliniumcarlson/albums/72157712098...
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Finché l'essere umano "nella barca" del cuore farà vivere il riflesso di Dio...non affonderà mai!!!
Dave
The so called Environmental Protection Agency continues to de-regulate toxic chemicals that will increase disease and death in Americans. Why? Because Trump cares more for the profit of billionaires than the people in this country. The man didn't even know Puerto Rico was part of America. He's a disgrace and he continues to enact policies that will harm and kill Americans.
www.nytimes.com/2017/10/21/us/trump-epa-chemicals-regulat...
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"Quando l’ultimo albero sarà stato abbattuto,
l’ultimo fiume avvelenato,
l’ultimo pesce pescato,
vi accorgerete che non si può mangiare il denaro."
Profezia degli Indiani Cree
"Only when the last tree has been cut down,
Only when the last river has been poisoned,
Only when the last fish has been caught,
Then only will you see that money cannot be eaten."
Cree Indian Prophecy
...se volete guardarvela Large! :-)
Save Your Money For the Black Day
خل القرش الأبيض لليوم الأسود
لوووووووووول
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That was the sign in many yards in our neighborhood last summer . Read more about it here: www.saverackham.com/home.php?page=home
First group.
The fox squirrels love the large crabapples from the tree in our backyard. I enjoyed watching this squirrel decide where to hide his snack!
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Strobist: AB1600 with 60X30 softbox camera left. AB800 with Softlighter II camera right. Triggered by Cybersync.
Ring-a-ring-Opposes, a pocketful-Forecloses©
What advancement has been spelled out this morning?
Or any other morning for the matter with us is not yet found,
Still somehow uncolonized is the space within our heart
Overrun as it may be by so much as the duty bound
Ways radiating the loss of our own habitat that now sets us apart
From the roads we build atop the past trampled underfoot
Cobbles give way to the gobbles of hungry economic pressure
Drink your coffee quick so you may be full of beans in readiness
For the trek that gives a heck for seizing a rightful expressure
Over distinctive burials of hurt and all of life's bloodiness
Emotion rather resembles archaeology with origin unknown
It's a treasure worth having yet it's value cannot be easily told
We may hold such an artifact in our hand yet flinch in someone else's
And crack as we might it is only time that can find out before we're sold
By which time living memory has been and gone where history convulses
When we're done and dusted our image of ourselves speaks of tribal beliefs
Those narrow-minded policies handed-down from government to bleeder
Oh! and what stories shall we tell when our rich soil becomes political?
My childhood garden now a by-word for by-pass, a ruddy road's northern feeder
For no truth is harder to bear than next year's road map, ahead lies, lies, lies so hypocritical
Motions passed in my backyard by persons who'll have been and gone
Before my oats are cold...I jest, of course,
For the planners I never see live far, faraway from the likes of you or me
They have job descriptions that even google doesn't yet know, how coarse!
Yet real their decisions are, for their administrative cocoon may leave me a solitary tree
As swathes of childhood memory are churned-up why must we build over
Areas of greatest worth? leaving but a dust bowl to live out of
Only queried when the going gets tough and the tough have long gone
I speak of the Wensum valley and Norwich's soon to be northern ring of cupboard love
The atlas speaks what councils forgot to tell us...now preservation has been foregone.
by anglia24
10h30: 21/11/2008
©2008anglia24
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