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We still have a few old fencelines on our property. Some are basically tree branches stuck in the ground with a strand or two of barbed wire still hanging on.I'm guessing these fences date from the '50s. The stories these old fences could tell....Happy fence friday all!
For all the little things out there that matter.
All blood is familiar.
A bird has a beetles soul.
(Please have a sense of humor, because I just laughed too)
Time is passing, though, little, big and small.
Sound Art Installation
Installation is created for the art festival I Don’t Get It and organised by Telliskivi Creative City.
with music - Paul Cardall - Passing Time :www.youtube.com/watch?v=4rtSc_4fj2Y
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Driving the other day just about sunset I had to stop safely. I was enjoying the quiet as darkness was setting in. I was concerned about shooting some of the beauty I was taking in. Well as it turned out I had “Just Enough Time” to get the kind of feel I wanted from this sunset. Thanks for viewing my work. Gratitude and Kindness are always worth sharing especially at sunset as the day turns to night.
Yes it's still here
Im doing my best to try and catch up with you all but Flickr isn't helping at present
I'm now able to see your newly posted images
Frustratingly I keep getting the bad panda, or it just takes me back to the log in, which is annoying and time consuming
Several other issues too!
So bare with me and eventually I'll get there :)
Thanks to everyone for visits , comments , awards and invitations, I appreciate your feedback very much
So go ahead and say the things you gotta say
You know you're only throwing empty words my way
'Cause you won't break me, you won't break me
You can't take me down, no
I bought tulips for last week's CC Challenge but they refused to open in time. They still haven't opened much and now the leaves are turning brown. Time to buy some more. : )
Dreams drift away like leaves on the water.
They roll down the river and slip out of sight.
Too many times we do what we ought.
Put off ’til tomorrow what we’d really rather do tonight,
And later realize:
Time passes by, people pass on.
At the drop of a tear, they’re gone.
Let’s do what we dare, do what we like,
And love while we’re here before time passes by.
Thoughts are like pennies we keep in our pockets.
They’re never worth nothing ’til we give them away.
But love’s like a promise in an un-opened letter,
Where nights full of pleasure seldom see the light of day,
When life gets in the way.
Time passes by, people pass on.
At the drop of a tear, they’re gone.
Let’s do what we dare, do what we like,
And love while we’re here before time passes by.
Clouds coming over and bringing rain this way.
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