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Trim Castle is a Norman castle on the south bank of the River Boyne in Trim, County Meath, Ireland. With an area of 30,000 m², it is the largest Norman castle in Ireland. Or Castle from the Movie "Braveheart"
Trim Castle (Irish: Caisleán Bhaile Atha Troim) is a Norman castle on the south bank of the River Boyne in Trim, County Meath, Ireland. With an area of 30,000 m², it is the largest Norman castle in Ireland. Over a period of 30 years, it was built by Hugh de Lacy and his son Walter as the caput of the Lordship of Meath. [wikipedia]
It has never been used but there it sits the Trim Edge Painter will not get paint on the trim. 1.25 inch square frame.
A bit of camera movement, but I have to share this beauty. Check out the headlights and the lightning bolt side trim…
Alert Silver-spotted Skipper butterfly briefly resting for a moment.
Sometimes ID confused with a Moth, yet common and abundant.
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Abstract; Trim detail( Hyundai)
One of my shots for the Crazy Tuesday "reflections" theme.
“Lost Stars”
(Song by Adam Levine)
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Please don't see just a boy caught up in dreams and fantasies
Please see me reaching out for someone I can't see
Take my hand let's see where we wake up tomorrow
Best laid plans sometimes are just a one night stand
I'd be damned Cupid's demanding back his arrow
So let's get drunk on our tears and
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God, tell us the reason youth is wasted on the young
It's hunting season and the lambs are on the run
Searching for meaning
But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?
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Who are we? Just a speck of dust within the galaxy?
Woe is me, if we're not careful turns into reality
Don't you dare let our best memories bring you sorrow
Yesterday I saw a lion kiss a deer
Turn the page maybe we'll find a brand new ending
Where we're dancing in our tears and
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God, tell us the reason youth is wasted on the young
It's hunting season and the lambs are on the run
Searching for meaning
But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?
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I thought I saw you out there crying
I thought I heard you call my name
I thought I heard you out there crying
Just the same
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God, give us the reason youth is wasted on the young
It's hunting season and this lamb is on the run
Searching for meaning
But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?
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I thought I saw you out there crying
I thought I heard you call my name
I thought I heard you out there crying
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But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?
But are we all lost stars, trying to light up the dark?