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“If you love somebody, let them go, for if they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were.”
― Kahlil Gibran
after being gone almost a month, my daughter elora has returned from india....
my friend nathalie gave her an XA2 to take with to india because el wanted to shoot film.. this was shot in Udaipur using BW400CN film. i've never been a fan of this film in high-contrast light, but in this light it's simply amazing...
wow.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=IHyTv0TM1CQ
There she goes
There she goes again
Racing through my brain
And I just can't contain
This feeling that remains
There she goes
There she goes again
Pulsing through my veins
And I just can't contain
This feeling that remains
There she goes
There she goes again
Racing through my brain
And I just can't contain
This feeling that remains...
Needle felting is a new passion. I have a lot to learn but I am really really loving it :)
She's about 4 inches tall.
ooohhh…
time and time again
i’m over seduction
closer now, closer now
stop
wear my hand on the fire
i’m over desire
when all i wanna do is relay
she’s love, she’s love
whoah-oh
she’s love, she’s love
la da di…
sit, don’t stay
it’s only the weekend
it’s only that i care
come on love and love me like that
why are you so windy?
where are you going?
when all i wanna do is relax
she’s love, she’s love
whoah-oh
she’s love, she’s love
whoah-oh
she’s love, she’s love
whoah-oh, whoah-oh oh oh
she’s, she’s love
la da di… hey…
she’s love, she’s love
whoah-oh
she’s love, she’s love
whoah-oh
she’s love, she’s love
whoah-oh, whoah-oh oh oh
she’s, she’s love
la da di… hey…
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I'd hate to look into those eyes and see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder and the rain to quietly pass me by
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If you press me to say why I loved her, I can say no more than because she was she, and I was I
the picture in the left is zabedy , not me =)
Not able to make order inside, she tries her best to keep focused her mind somewhere else ...
at ... Sous le ciel de Paris
"Tuesday came and went and
now I'm in a situation
Maybe it's for the best,
I can live alone I guess
Maybe I can stand alone
Maybe I'm strong as Stone
Even though the bird has flown
Maybe he'll fly on home..."
from the song- "Maybe" by Alison Krauss
From one photo. Image, textures and digital painting by me, Tom.
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The greatest gift is Love... someone famous said that.
This Female Blue dasher is resting after she laid her eggs on the Lily pads, I was not fast enough to catch them mating.
Taken Yesterday afternoon after I released 3 more Monarchs.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=OxGkCjo7wR4
I know she wants, I know she wants you
I know she wants, I know she wants you
I know she wants, I know she wants you
I know she wants, I know she wants you
Boy, I know you better
Than you think you know yourself
I know where your coming from
Seeing you together
And I swear I can tell
There's something going on
I've seen her expression
As she looks in your direction
It's there in her eyes
You say there's no connection
You don't think that's her intention
Baby, you must be blind
I know that she wants you
She wants you, she wants you
I know it instinctively
(I know she wants, I know she wants you)
I know that she wants you
She wants you, she wants you
You say you're in love with me
(I know she wants, I know she wants you)
Boy, you think I'm crazy
You'll say she don't mean a thing
That I'm the one for you
She just wants your body, baby
She don't give a damn
What I've been going through
She wants satisfaction
To be center of attraction
It's clear to me
She needs no imitations
She's got such determination
Baby, you still don't see
I know that she wants you
She wants you, she wants you
I know it instinctively
(I know she wants, I know she wants you)
I know that she wants you
She wants you, she wants you
You say you're in love with me
(I know she wants, I know she wants you)
You understand
You take my hand
You're proud to be my man and I won't let you go
I've seen her expression
As she looks in your direction
It's there in her eyes
You say there's no connection
You don't think that's her intention
Baby, you must be blind
....waiting for her lover, contemplating life, day-dreaming...who knows but she caught my eye one day.
Black tattered eyes, she's dressed in white
Cold afternoons left in my mind
We walked, I talked it through with you
It's just no use, our love won't bind
Don't be fooled by her lipstick gaze
Veils of cool shelter time she strayed
For days I made it through
I'm running out of the dark with you
With you, I'm running out of the dark
With you, with you, with you
For the thousandth time, the fountain floods
Watch skies align then leave me numb
You call, I've fallen like the fool
You know I am, but I never knew
I'm fooled by her lipstick gaze
Veils of cool shelter time she strayed
For days I made it through
I'm running out of the dark with you
With you, I'm running out of the dark
With you, with you, with you
Like storms in evening rain
We'll watch it fall apart
We'll watch it fall apart
She slipped a ragged woollen jumper onto her sweaty body as she left the bedroom for the now chilly Tuscany night. We went down the stairs and into our courtyard, walked by the well, glancing at the last flowers by the wall, before reaching the bathroom in the old stable. We embraced under the steamy flow and I clumsily spluttered a few simple words that meant the world to me. She giggled and scolded me for being so inarticulate. She stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around her breasts, paused a few seconds, then turned around with her gentlest smile, and whispered...."yes I do".
This is us.
Qui parle de bonheur a souvent les yeux tristes
N'est-ce pas un sanglot de la déconvenue
Une corde brisée aux doigts du guitariste
Et pourtant je vous dis que le bonheur existe
Ailleurs que dans le rêve ailleurs que dans les nues
(Aragon)
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