View allAll Photos Tagged speak

Lots of noise being made at this time ;)

Henk Visch, Heading north, at the exhibition "Listen to my eyes", Museum Voorlinden, Wassenaar

 

see also my blog: pienw.blogspot.com/2021/01/listen-to-your-eyes.html

Denver

 

**All photos are copyrighted. Please don't use without permission**

I have no idea what is in this shop - it's in downtown Circleville, OH. I was able to get a shot with no cars parked in front!

Series: Walks through Berlin from Potsdamer Platz up to somewhere

Ring-billed Gull [Larus delawarensis]

 

Peace Valley Park

Doylestown, PA

 

1867*

“And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything. I would not change it.”

- William Shakespeare -

  

Yo-Yo Ma - Nature at Play: J.S. Bach's Cello Suite No. 1 (Live from the Great Smoky Mountains)

youtu.be/Rx_IibJH4rA?si=WKeYoNPPFhaXF96v

 

it's been a while, but i'm finding my faith

if everything's good and it's great..

but i know the things he gives me

he can take away..

please don't take

these ♬ beautiful things that i've got ♬

  

the things:

Ana Poses - Big Sky

[SHIFUKU] Loose relaxed pants @ Anthem - @ Anthem

[SHIFUKU] mainstore - Sheer Dot Blouse, and Forgotten Telephone Box

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=TR3Vdo5etCQ

 

You and me, we used to be together

Every day together, always

I really feel that I'm losin' my best friend

I can't believe this could be the end

It looks as though you're lettin' go

And if it's real, well, I don't want to know

Don't speak, I know just what you're sayin'

So please stop explainin'

Don't tell me 'cause it hurts

Don't speak, I know what you're thinkin'

I don't need your reasons

Don't tell me 'cause it hurts

Our memories, well, they can be inviting

But some are altogether mighty frightening

As we die, both you and I

With my head in my hands, I sit and cry

Don't speak, I know just what you're sayin'

So please stop explainin'

Don't tell me 'cause it hurts, no, no, no

Don't speak, I know what you're thinkin'

And I don't need your reasons

Don't tell me 'cause it hurts

It's all ending

We gotta stop pretending

Who we are

You and me

I can see us dyin'

Aren't we?

Don't speak, I know just what you're sayin'

So please stop explainin'

Don't tell me 'cause it hurts

No, no, don't speak, I know what you're thinkin'

And I don't need your reasons

Don't tell me 'cause it hurts

Don't tell me 'cause it hurts

I know what you're sayin'

So please stop explainin'

Don't speak, don't speak

Don't speak, no

I know what you're thinkin'

And I don't need your reasons

I know you're good, I know you're good

I know you're real good, oh

La, la, la, la

La, la, la, la

Don't, don't, ooh, ooh

Hush, hush, darling

This grizzly yearling sticks its tongue out as it stands on a rock below Brooks Falls. That water has to be very cold and I wonder if the bear is displaying its displeasure by doing this.

 

Taken 15 July 2021 at Brooks Falls, Alaska.

I took this while driving back from Monarch Pass with my buddy, Greg. We went there for a long weekend. I drove to Black Canyon when Greg snowboarded, and on the last day, we snowshoed together:

 

twitter.com/ExlibrisETC/status/1094997488308760576?s=20

 

I have about nine friends who've build houses in my heart, and each of their hearts has a beauty incomparable to the others. Funny coincidence, my friend, Kat, got her space on that trip.

 

Greg's is as simple as life itself. With him, I am always in my own world, but not alone. And I feel the same goes for him. We travel together in the least intrusive form one can think of. We allow each other freedom and space in a way nobody knows how to. But I digress. Back to karma.

 

Being agnostic, I have never used karma in any other form but metaphoric. What I mean is that I enjoy that part that doing good brings you goodness, but I have never thought of it in a vengeful way. It's the most decent way of thinking from the heart, I think.

 

I was driving on our way back, so naturally, I didn't pay much attention to the light around. Greg noticed it in some remote rural area and pointed it out without asking me to stop. But I decided to exit and stop because I saw how much my friend enjoyed it. It was beautiful. To this day, I don't know whether Greg took a photo that was up to his expectations, but I managed to click my shutter five times, and this one is cool enough to post it here.

 

Yeah, in terms of karma, gorgeous Colorado did it for me here in the US and my friends worldwide in earthly terms. Only if you can see their beautiful hearts.

Kleine Sandbiene lugt über Platterbesen-Blüten, Andrena indet.

Fuggly has taken a shine to 'Mojo's' grass. Strange how all the cats gravitate to the statue

"I've always been mad, like the most of us... very hard to explain why you're mad, even if you're not mad..." ---- Pink Floyd

He that thinks he can never speak enough, may easily speak too much. A full tongue and an empty brain are seldom parted.

Francis Quarles

OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA

Copenhagen, Ørestad, Denmark. something from the archieves.

Please press L for better viewing. You can also find me on www.500px.com/azimaging

Enjoy today, enjoy viewing, my friend.

"Where words fail, music speaks."

As if we don't get enough mushrooms in the yard, Becky likes to add a few in the flower beds as well... :)

 

Yeah, that's a flower bed. Yeah, it's full of weeds. Yeah, it's too damned hot to get out there. I'm old. Give me a break.

Denise and I hanging out awhile back...

 

Heard this song and thought it was cool...not the title, but some of these lyrics are awesome...

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=k4SsHg8YaAA

 

hey just close the door

think back and just ignore

hey just close your eyes

think back and realize

 

what makes you think that it's okay?

don't start it off until real late

take the job but not the pay

forget the hours but not the day

 

hey just close your eyes

think back and realize

hey just close the door

back up and just ignore

 

~Fin

  

Bigger is better

Have a great week ahead my friends :))

At the end of Corona month of April they first appeared in the streets of the Dutch city of Schiedam behind the windows of residents and shops: posters with consoling art (‘troostkunst’). The original works of art by more than fifty artists are now on display in Municipal Museum Schiedam.

with the monkeys and Khal.

Happy Wing Wednesday!

A couple snuggling together on the bench overlooking Lake Huron. No words spoken ,just enjoying the view and each other.

 

This is near the Goderich Lighthouse up on the hill.

Godercih,Ontario.

Canada.

 

“The silence often of pure innocence persuades when speaking fails.”

[William Shakespeare]

 

2 4 5 6 7 ••• 79 80