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「今日も2人は仲がいいね」なんて言っていたよね
やっぱり2人は手を繋いで見えたの
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あなたの指が触れる今、このときまでずっと
ずっと、ずっと、ずっと、ずっと、ずっと。
Still recovering Backstage after losing at VWE's 'Old School' Supercard event to Maxwell Ryan ... thanks to a corrupt BIAS Special Guest Referee, Derrick Cult and him attacking me with his 'Lights Out' Stunner
"Een man gaf zich niet zo over aan zijn smart, een man had zijn bezigheden en mijmerde niet immer over een teleurgestelde liefde." Louis Couperus - Eline Vere
At the NY Botanical Gardens for the last weekend of the Japanese Chrysanthemum Show.
It had rained earlier, and most of the outdoor flowers drooped from it....
These Japanese Chrysanthemums, 'kiku' (thank u sofarsocute!) were so beautiful...the colors spoke of Fall.
Be well my friends!
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This was my favorite corner of the Cathedral here in Barcelona - actually, it's from the Cloister outside. Mary standing over John, holding the body of Jesus at the base of the cross, with a woman weeping at his feet. It is quite simply done, and I found very moving. I shot many different angles....
"Mother, may this prayer be granted:
That Christ's love may be implanted
In the depths of my poor soul.
At the cross, your sorrow sharing,
All your grief and torment bearing,
Let me stand and mourn with you."
- from the Sequence hymn, 'Stabat Mater'
15 September is the feast of Our Lady of Sorrows.
These windows of Our Lord in Gethsemane and of the Deposition are from the Pro-Cathedral of Our Lady of Victories in London.
Dreams and sorrows like fallen empires
Cast about within my conscience
At each event a line is crossed
When every horizon is another place
When mountains rise and rivers flow
And forests cover every land
And merge into unending vistas
With great sky’s above
That threatens storms
That brings about alertness
Am I not then within that place
That other land without a face
It is here and now in quiet grace
Awakened with sorrows memory
That I return alone from dreams
Only to see them vanish in quickened time
The memory seeps away the fear
Released from dark with no one near
To see the look within my eyes
That only another soul could see
The light of a new day then draws near
A future that’s part clear
Reveals that Its hear and now
This place of life
This world of my birth
This space that I am within
Not alone as dreams might say
No proof that there is another way
Where only shadows race
Before some ghostly sun.
Poem: by Richard Walker 21 September 2011
Note: Awakened from a vivid dream can sometimes have us for a moment in that strange place between memory and reality, we try to measure what seems to be a real experience with what is real.
Image: Land & Sky by Christopher Walker (06/03/1974 - 08/01/2005) This is posted again in memory of our son who died 20 years ago on the 8th Jan 2005
For a very dear Flickrfriend who lives in Norway and for all those traumatised kids, parents and families whose emotions are beyond expression and who may have more questions than answers right now...
Truly knowing the comfort that only the Lord Jesus can give, may you too find comfort there.
This sculpture by Adolfo Apolloni represents sorrow (european-cemeteries.blogspot.ca/2011/06/cimitero-staglien...). It is famous for the long, elegant gown the angel is wearing, and which countless photographers have pictured. To give a slightly different perspective on this piece of art, I focused on the magnificent wings.
Cimitero monumentale di Stagliano, Genova, Italia.
(autoretrato con cámara para Fotoimaginario)
Visitando un lugar de la infancia ahora convertido en despojos, en el mundo de una mente enferma. Simplemente apunté al espejo y disparé sin pensar y me encontré con mi propia tristeza al descargar la imagen.
This statue can be found on the inside of the south/east wall of the Alter Nördlicher Friedhof in Munich.
Model: Sofia Sorrow
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