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Stranger on the horse. casual shot in the park at the foot of the New Jerusalem Monastery. cloudy weather, it is snowing
Well we all have a face
That we hide away forever
And we take them out and
Show ourselves
When everyone has gone
Some are satin some are steel
Some are silk and some are leather
They're the faces of the stranger
But we love to try them on
- Billy Joel
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Read more at...
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Thank you to the stranger Jonny for sitting for me :D
When mom talks we all listen, but we are still allowed to stare at strangers.
Grizzly quad coy in GTNP.
A Southern Pacific SD40M-2 leads Union Pacific's Moapa, Nevada to Wildcat, Utah coal empty through the Barry Curve in Santaquin, Utah on July 23, 1995. This dangerous little farm crossing (Utah County 4800 West), which sliced through both ends of the famous curve, would later be closed and removed.
Le pèlerin est partout un étranger inconnu des hommes. / The pilgrim is everywhere a stranger unknown to men. / Concques - 2018
Forest Tent Caterpillar Moth, Malacosoma disstria, one above and one below the leaf. Reminded me of that engaging but creepy US TV series about another world connected to ours, but somehow upside down.
28 Mar 2023; 01:30 UTC; Astia
Been in SL since 2007.
This August 22nd I'll be 12 years in this world that I live in, just like I live in my RL. No lies at all!
I can't accept one simple lie - either in SL or in RL.
So, we met in this metaverse reality, like eight years ago?
You were never easy, I was never easy.
I'm not easy at all and you never left. Kept coming back to me, with your own truth and me with mine.
This is probably the last image we take ...
... before we meet in person!!
I only have to be grateful to you, the one who lever left. The only person who never left me, despite everything I carry - good or bad, you always believed in me, trusted me. This is priceless in life, either real or "imaginary".
Can't wait to see you!
This time, I know I'll be completely vulnerable.
Thank you M!
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Image taken @ Endless
This leaf ended up in our yard from across the street and it was the only one that made it over here to be amongst the Golden Leaves.
Credit: GOOSE - Victorian mooring dock --- Esclusive release for cosmopolitan event --- more details in Blogg .
My Blogg:
lunarubydeveraux.blogspot.com/2020/03/strangers.html
My flickr
Another girl was taking shots of her. When she noticed my camera, she also posed for me. No idea about this pose but I somehow liked it.
These dancing trees are just epic, especially the mood it gives during foggy conditions, reminds me of the show Stranger Things
We met Anita one lunchtime in a café in Petworth after our visit to a nearby National Trust Property. She was with her little dog, Benji, who was wanting to be friendly with us. I asked to take his photo, which led us into conversation.
Anita told us they were in the area house-sitting for her niece, away on holiday in New York. Billy the cat also lives in the house, not a problem as he and Benji ignore each other - after a quick hiss and scramble!
I explained my strangers' portrait project and she was happy for me to take her photo. In response to my request for information about herself, she told me about her interest in craftwork: decoupage and pyrography.
She has since sent me photos and explained that she taught herself decoupage, the art of decorating objects with paper cutouts, during lockdown. It involves taking items, painting them, and decorating with images mainly cut from napkins. "Very relaxing and time consuming, just what I needed to while away the days during lockdown!"
Pyrography is the art of burning decorative designs on wooden items with a heated tool, which Anita learnt, also self-taught, during 2025. She described this as "fun to learn as different woods burn differently and I hope to return to this to learn more about shading and techniques in general."
I must admit that the idea of pyrography seemed a little hazardous before Anita enlightened me.
I promised to send photos and the link to her story when posted.
Mutual thanks and goodbyes made, we left the warmth inside the café to be on our way home. It had been a lovely and unexpected encounter.
Shot in Ortaköy, Istambul
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I am a stranger
in the paths of hope,
my steps have lost their way…
And every time I thought
I was getting closer,
I discovered
the road
was walking me
not the other way around.
I carry in my chest
wishes
that do not know
how to be born,
and I move on
as if I am searching
for something
that has forgotten my name.
I have no destination,
no certainty,
only this feeling
that I once
knew the way…
then lost it
the moment I believed
arrival
would look like my dreams.
So I became a stranger
even to myself,
I pass by me
and do not recognize who I am,
and I keep going
like a shadow
that arrived late
to its own body.
When a stranger asks you to take his photo...click! 📷 I don't know if he was only fishing or taking photos, too. He was in the park and now it was time to go back home.
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