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There doesn't seem to be a lot of it round at the moment, and for good reason. But it is a very necessary commodity for a healthy society. So I would encourage more people to give it a go - after some critical thought.
The girl in the photo seems to have a good deal too much of it, on the other hand, and might find herself swept away by some unscrupulous lascivious handsome man intent on a night of wild passion with no thought for the following day.
If she's very lucky.
Some faces carry a rare kind of naivety.
Not childish — but brave enough to trust.
This is not about innocence.
It is about openness.
Dedicated to Lelya, goddess of love and gentle beginnings.
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Amazing National Trust property. The first house to have hydroelectricity. Inside it's decorated in Arts & Craft style - great if you like William Morris.
Looking down an avenue of trees the glasshouse at Clumber Park draws you in. It wasn't for me but Shirley was drawn to the display of 130 varieties of rhubarb.
House Martin nest under the arch into the stables courtyard at the National Trust Trel
issick House in Cornwall
I Love You , I Want You and I Need You !
Baby I Breath You , Never Leave You
Life Wouldn't Be the Same Without You !
I like to think that if you can find yourself so completely naked and exposed to another being yet feel completely safe, accepted, and loved as you are then you've found something priceless. When it comes to that bond, its as close to perfect as can be. There is an absolute trust; unshakeable and powerful yet so pure and beautiful. This is your safe place; a place you can truly be yourself where your souls speak and no words are needed.
~Cormack Owle-Mysterious~
A special thank you to Vin for joining me in this photo and being the most amazing person and influence in my life for nearly 19 years.
You are the one person I absolutely trust with my true, authentic self. ♥
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Recently I realized his life project, what he was trying to tell me....took me a long time but I did. The circles and the lines, the life trails. Smaller circles inside larger circles, circles that osculate, lines that intersect, lines with parallel traces...meeting points, shapes, forever moving, forever changing. He showed me, but I could not see then. Now, I need an eternity to digest it. Please, can you stop and think about it for a minute, can you focus? Can you put these pieces in order? The sunshine in your eyes, a random touch, the way you can see behind the walls I put in front of me, the inconvenient silence, the whispers floating above our heads, the tears-these tiny rivers of relief, the empty words and the words with endless meanings-can you really distinguish? You know, my real self wanders somewhere far away from here and all these lines, all these circles are papercuts on its skin. We all carry our cross, but some carry crosses made of silk-it's not so easy to bleed this way, especially when you stand inbetween. Still, I do believe in wonders, I do believe that a flame can burn inside an iceberg. But if I could put it down in words I wouldn't take photos, if I could write poems I wouldn't keep this imaginary diary. It is obvious for you, isn't it? I know you can decode it, I know you can burn down this labyrinth, I know you can take me by the hand and lead me to the exit. I trust you.
Thursday we went to the Clergy House in Alfriston, Sussex, and snapped 4 chairs for my National Trust chairs project.
The property was the first to be purchased by the National Trust in 1896. Up until then, the NT had only acquired land for use by one and all.