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un petit être a laissé son empreinte pour une journée...

Surrounded by trees that were mere small saplings when it was built, only the traces of a worn path to the barn remains to give evidence of its former vitality. Sometimes looking into the face of an older person can give a stately hint of the significance they once played in their family, community and sometimes, far beyond.

White Sands National Monument, New Mexico

how I know it must be raining even when I don't know it's raining.

we keep a towel by the sliding glass door.

doggies tell me by their traces.

[you should see the sheets]

 

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2.DOUX – Artemis hairstyle

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3.HERA – Spring Fling Bento Pose Set.

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Brienz, Bernese Oberland, Switzerland

Littletown Farm, Durham, UK

Falls jemand mehr über die Halde Haniel, die Totems und das Amphitheater wissen möchte - der link hilft.

See link for more information if you like.

de.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Halde_Haniel

..et un soupçon sonore..

 

Tu chantes et au soleil, dans le ciel de ton chant,

Tout le froment du jour s'égrène dans ta voix,

La parole des pins naît de leur langue verte:

Les oiseaux de l'hiver ont commencé leurs trilles.

 

Les caves de la mer se remplissent de pas,

Et de cloches, de chaînes et de gémissements,

Et tinte la ferraille et tintent les chaudrons,

Au bruit retentissant des roues des caravanes.

 

Mais je n'écoute que ta voix et elle monte,

Ta voix, de son vol aussi précis que la flèche,

Elle descend, ta voix, grave comme la pluie;

 

Alors éparpillant de très hautes épées,

Elle revient, ta voix et chargée de violettes

Elle monte avec moi à la fin dans le ciel.

 

P. Neruda

 

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My passion for reading.

Under the blankets with a torch.

I spent many nights during my childhood reading like that. I still get that guilty pleasure feeling when I read whatever the hour:)

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I explored today to relieve some stress, take photos, and reflect. There is no better place to do that than Autumn Trace. Such beauty! Check it out but respect the rentals.

(sky enhanced)

 

Your kayak to :

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Group Cover

Thanks so much to Beautiful Imagery of Second Life for the group cover 07-sept-2024.

 

When I first started taking photos I took so many, wanting to record everything, every moment. This wave and the way the light hits it is different than wave that came before it and the one that came after it. Like the changing expressions on my darlings faces how can I record them all, it's impossible. Now I just take a few frames and content myself that the rest are not mine to have.

 

52 Weeks no.30 - Prime lens

ODC - Traces of the past

Hereios - Surface tension

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