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Hiding - Reef / Rides (1999)

 

Hiding

Riding

Hiding oh don't you want to go away?

I'm feeling that I'm far away today

Away

I'm feeling that I'm far away today

 

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I Talk To The Wind - King Crimson / In the Court of the Crimson King (1969)

 

I talk to the wind. My words are all carried away. I talk to the wind

The wind does not hear. The wind cannot hear.

You don't possess me, don't impress me. Just upset my mind.

Can't instruct me or conduct me. Just use up my time.

I talk to the wind. My words are all carried away. I talk to the wind.

The wind does not hear. The wind cannot hear. I talk to the wind.

Said the straight man to the late man: Where have you been?

I've been here and I've been there and... I've been in between.

 

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Insect Near Piha Beach - Four Tet / Sixteen Oceans (2020)

 

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The antipodes of where I was born and who I am are in the north of New Zealand near Auckand. But they are not on land, they are in the ocean. I am glad to know that the opposite of me is in the ocean, because the sea has always given me happiness and tranquility. The Four Tet insect, which was near Piha beach, was absolutely right.. Both my antipode and the insect are... Hiding Near Piha Beach... Away...

 

Escondido.

Cabalgando.

Escondido ¿no quieres irte lejos?

Hoy siento que estoy lejos.

Lejos.

Siento que hoy estoy lejos.

 

Auckland's West Coast, New Zealand. Waitakere coast near Piha Black Sand Beach.

 

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Riviera Paradise - Stevie Ray Vaughan / Rock Masters: Texas Flood (2005). Live in Austin, Texas

 

Sacred Island (Moku La'a) - Taj Mahal & the Hula Blues Band / Taj Mahal & the Hula Blues Band: Live from Kauai (2015)

 

PS: Estoy fuera mirando dentro.

PS: He estado aquí y he estado allí... y he estado en el medio.

PS: Y mis pies están gastados... pero son cómodos...

I'm writing these to you from a place you have no idea of,

I'm falling down from a place you never saw,

I'm sleeping at a place you don't know…

 

While you are reading these at a place I have no idea of,

While you are falling down from a place I never saw,

While you wake up at a place I don’t know …

 

My eyes are shut, everywhere is darkness.

Tonight songs don't speak, they're broken.

Walls are as black as pitch, colours are upset.

 

You drown my hope with your hands.

You made the poems bleed by your absence.

You made my colors upset.

 

Bes, İstanbul

“Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, it's a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope.” “Stories of imagination tend to upset those without one.” “Fantasy is escapist, and that is its glory.

 

Something for your ears:

www.youtube.com/watch?v=qq09UkPRdFY

This rufous hummingbird was about to attack another hummer that was at "his" feeder.

Thanks so much all!

Expressions from carnival - Viareggio, Italy

An infinite "army" of sunflowers feeling upset.

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Un "ejército" infinito de girasoles sintiéndose acongojados.

This young deer was stomping the front hoofs upset at something in a distance. Initially I thought he (I think it was a he, although no antlers) didn't like the noise. There is always work happening in the park.

But... see the video next 📹

Havik boos hoge rug 030821(1xxxxx)

Bella is upset because we have gone outside without her.

For Happy Caturday.

Le Puy en Velay - Fête du Roi de l'oiseau

L'artiste contrarié

Canada Goose

Branta canadensis

 

Member of the Nature’s Spirit

Good Stewards of Nature

 

© 2021 Patricia Ware - All Rights Reserved

 

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This is the light of the mind, cold and planetary.

The trees of the mind are black. The light is blue.

The grasses unload their griefs at my feet as if I were God,

Prickling my ankles and murmuring of their humility.

Fumy spiritous mists inhabit this place

Separated from my house by a row of headstones.

I simply cannot see where there is to get to.

 

The moon is no door. It is a face in its own right,

White as a knuckle and terribly upset.

It drags the sea after it like a dark crime; it is quiet

With the O-gape of complete despair. I live here.

Twice on Sunday, the bells startle the sky –

Eight great tongues affirming the Resurrection.

At the end, they soberly bong out their names.

 

The yew tree points up. It has a Gothic shape.

The eyes lift after it and find the moon.

The moon is my mother. She is not sweet like Mary.

Her blue garments unloose small bats and owls.

How I would like to believe in tenderness –

The face of the effigy, gentled by candles,

Bending, on me in particular, its mild eyes.

 

I have fallen a long way. Clouds are flowering

Blue and mystical over the face of the stars.

Inside the church, the saints will be all blue,

Floating on their delicate feet over cold pews,

Their hands and faces stiff with holiness.

The moon sees nothing of this. She is bald and wild.

And the message of the yew tree is blackness –

blackness and silence.

 

Sylvia Plath

A peacock showing its rear end while standing on a patio.

To be neutered? Why?

Scholekster - Pied Oystercatcher (Haematopus ostralegus).

Actually upset because they have youngsters.

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sx-k661DP_c&feature=related

 

Ultimamente, molti ricordi, sono nemici per me

Io mi difendo, scrivo qualcosa per te

Solo un incontro, solo un momento, mi rendo conto chi sei

Nel tuo respiro, il mio destino sarà :

 

Chi ti può amare più di me, chi ti conosce più di me

Non mi dimentico lo sai, come potrei

Chi ti può amare più di me, chi ti conosce più di me

Se questa notte sognerai, io sto pensando a te.

 

Ultimamente, scrivo più forte, sto convincendomi che

Nelle mie storie ho dato la vita per te

Passano i giorni, cambiano i sogni ma tu rimani perché

Sei l’unica fame, l’unica sete che avrò

 

Chi ti può amare più di me, chi ti conosce più di me

Non mi dimentico lo sai, come potrei

Chi ti può amare più di me, chi ti conosce più di me

Se questa notte sognerai, io sto pensando a te.

 

Non importa, tutto quello che farai

Grido forte, la mia voce arriverà

Non importa quanto tempo ci vorrà

So che ti ritroverò

 

Chi ti conosce più di me, chi ti può amare più di me

Se questa notte sognerai, io sto pensando a te

Se questa notte sognerai, io sto pensando a te

 

This GBH was screaming at a Red-tailed hawk that landed about 15 feet away from him. His response with all the neck feathers extended was rather dramatic, but got the point across. I was amazed to see how upset he was.

Well, it appears that some of my friends have had problems commenting on my pictures. When I went to check my settings it had been changed to only I could comment. This has happened before and it was reported to flickr. When I had contacted flickr about this I wasnt really given an explanation but only told to check my settings. Has this happened to anyone else? I used www.picnik.com to edit some of my photos and this could be the issue. But the first time it happened, I did not used picnik.com

 

If you can't comment on this picture....email me!

A Grackle had landed just above this female Red-bellied Woodpecker, while it was munching on bark butter. For a while I thought it would turn into a food fight.

 

Member of Nature’s Spirit

Good Stewards of Nature

 

© 2016 Curt Hart - All Rights Reserved

I'm upset

Fifty thousand on my head, it's disrespect

So offended that I had to double check

I'ma always take the money over sex

That's why they need me out the way, what you expect?

 

Got a lot of blood and it's cold

They keep tryna get me for my soul

Thankful for the women that I know

Can't go fifty-fifty with no hoe

Every month

I'm supposed to pay her bills and get her what she want

I still got like seven years of doin' what I want

My dad still got child support from 1991

Outta town, people love to pop a lot of shit then come around

Word to Flacko Jodye, he done seen us put it down

N***** askin' if I'm cool

 

I'm upset

Hunnid thousand on my head, it's disrespect

So offended that I had to double check

 

You tryna check?

This is real life, n***** think we playin' chess

So what's next?

Jump up out the bed like I’m possessed

I go out on tour and I say I'm drinkin' less

End up gettin' loose and gettin' pictures from my ex

SMS, triple X

That's the only time I ever shoot below the neck (skrr)

Why you keep on shootin' if you know that n**** dead? (skrr)

That's the only kind of shit that gets you some respect

 

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(a short explanation for those who do not follow NHL hockey):

The last time Toronto Maple Leafs won Stanley Cup was 1967. I am not sure the man on the picture was already born then, but the dog was definitely not!

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Yup, Wiggles this thing will give ya gastrointestinal upset and pancreatitis. Whatever that means. Google says so. haha

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