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The people that walked in darkness have seen a great light: they that dwell in the land of the shadow of death, upon them hath the light shined...
... For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace.
(Isaiah 9:2,6)
Thanks to Pareerica for her superb texture. She can be found here: www.flickr.com/photos/8078381@N03/4134915791/in/pool-text...
Datura bloom with leaf shadows from a yellow bird of paradise tree! Happily grown from seeds. Have a datura collection should you want to see. flic.kr/s/aHsmQ9c3hY
This photograph was in the exhibit A Look Beyond and is part of the permanent collection at Struttura Complessa di Oncologia Medica del Presidio Ospedaliero De Lellis – Azienda Ospedaliera Pugliese Ciaccio – Catanzaro, Italy
The DRD Shadow Box is a monthly subscription box that combines the mystery of getting something new and unknown once a month, with a bonus reward for purchasing a full series. Every Shadow Box contains twelve items created by Death Row Designs. Every series is 6 months, or 6 Shadow Boxes. At the end of a series the bonus reward becomes available to anyone who has received or purchased every box in the series......
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our shadows will be ,probably, rowing in our favorite places many years after our missing. sometimes they wonder where and how they want in our presence
It was Sunday morning in June
Trees in my garden provide shades and shelters
I like the shadow paintings of the tree
That shadow areas are relatively flat and dark
The walls have these paintings on sunny days
Sunlight paintings on the white house
I like the dark shadow paintings from the sun
The shadows have no higher saturation of color.
Hlif
by the Pond
Shadow walking
Birds are talking
On the Winter breeze
Shadows spreading
Down they are heading
Under the rising trees
Shadows fall,without a sound
On the wild. waiting ground
Where they kiss, the fallen leaves