“Certain voices heard

are heard

not because

they

are phonetic...

But,

from one soul

they head,

to another,

in the form of magic.

(Poem: When, When a not, Book: Ginger and Honey)”

― Jasleen Kaur Gumber, Ginger and Honey

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Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world; indeed, it's the only thing that ever has.

– Margaret Mead –

Do your little bit of good where you are; it's those little bits of good put together that overwhelm the world.

– Desmond Tutu –

Most of the important things in the world have been accomplished by people who have kept on trying when there seemed to be no hope at all.

– Dale Carnegie –

♫ TUNE ♫

This song was made to celebrate the power of speaking out in order to promote a more just world.

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...you just want to hold on.

In the morning in the Wittlich valley, as so often a mix of fog, clouds, sun, a single bird, looking after what's there, the smells and voices of the early day...

...möchte man einfach festhalten.

Morgens in der Wittlicher Senke, wie so oft ein Mix aus Nebel, Wolken, Sonne, ein einzelner Vogel, der nachsieht, was es gibt, die Gerüche und Stimmen des frühen Tages...

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We were out exploring with some friends who came for a visit when late in the day, we were visiting the Pender Harbour area.

"Oh, look at this", came the voice from the back seat of our car. The sun was low on the horizon and it was late afternoon. The voice noticed the cove we had entered, and the way the light was affecting the area. I stopped the car and said, "I am going to take a few pics".

We all got out of the car and mused about enjoying the scene in front of us. "Over here", said the voice. "You can get right down to the water", it continued. Sure enough, in place of mulling about the thorny rose bushes that guarded entrance, there was a way down to the waters edge. After setting up on this colorful place, Kayakers were on their way into my image. So, I waited until they were in the right spot and captured the scene. Thanks voice!

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I wanna hear your voice every day.

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I hear voices in my head

They counsel me

They understand

They talk to me

♫ My Favourite Time of Year - The Florin Street Band ♫

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Verse 1

Lanterns lighting up the town,

Peace on earth is all around,

Everything is calm on Christmas Eve.

There's goodwill in the air tonight,

Angels sing by candle light,

Their voices carried on the wind.

When carol singers gather round,

When I hear that festive sound,

I wanna join with them and sing!

Chorus

They sing a merry song and we all sing along,

A festive melody that tells us Christmas time is here.

See the stars tonight; they're shining bright,

'Cause it's Christmas time and it's my favourite time of year.

Verse 2

Deck the halls with boughs of holly,

Give me mistletoe; it's the season to be jolly,

Wrapping presents, writing cards, helping decorate the tree,

But there's one thing that makes it all for me.

When carol singers gather round,

Angel voices fill the town,

It's like the world is joining in!

(Noel, Noel, Noel)

Chorus

They sing a merry song and we all sing along,

A festive melody that tells us Christmas time is here.

See the stars tonight; they're shining bright,

'Cause it's Christmas time and it's my favourite time of year.

Middle 8

Christmas Eve,

Still believe,

So excited,

Can't sleep,

When the morning comes,

Church bells ring,

And he's been!

Chorus

They sing a merry song and we all sing along,

A festive melody that tells us Christmas time is here.

See the stars tonight; they're shining bright,

'Cause it's Christmas time and it's my favourite time of year.

And it's my favourite time of year

(Noel, Noel)

Isle of May

The ear never forgets what the soul says

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Wren in Alexandra Park, Dennistoun, Glasgow, Scotland

The dispatcher's voice:."Passengers are asked to take their seats. Our train is departing".

"Passengers? Who are Passengers?" Asks Matilda

Paddington: "you are a passenger, dear Matilda!"

" So strange, everyone is calling me Matilda:

Paddington: " that's right- you are still Matilda, I am Paddington and Frīda is Frīda

Also everyone who sits in train has they own name, but all together we are Passengers."

"Well", said Matilda :And who were in the plane?:

"And in plane we were Passengers too", said Frīda

"Now we are out of plane, sit in train and still Passengers", smiled Paddington. "A passenger is a person who is traveling in a vehicle, but is not the driver, pilot, or operating the vehicle in any way!"

"And where we are going now?" Matilda wanted to know.

"We are returning to London! Our holiday is over, time to work!" Paddington smiled

Happy Teddy Bear Tuesday to all Tedd Bears, their friends and all who love Teddy Bears

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“Twilight campfighter

You build your fire into an open wound

You want us to feel better

On these darker trails

With light revealing holy grails

To hike through dangerous weather

You need twilight eyes”

~From the song by Guided by Voices,

“Twilight Campfighter”, written by

Robert Pollard

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Voices in My Head

Song by Falling In Reverse

Lyrics

The voices in my head keep on telling me to pray

'Cause I'm spinning like a carousel, circling the drain

Hit the bottom of the bottle, I don't wanna feel the pain

But that is all I got for now, I don't wanna talk about it

The voices in my head keep on begging me to stay

If I pull the trigger now then the demons go away

And I know my time is coming so there ain't no time to waste

So that is all I got for now, I don't wanna talk about it

The voices in my head keep telling me to choose a side

It's heaven or hell like it's do or die

I'm a sad boy, you know better

Please don't make this last forever

The voices in my head keep telling me I'm not okay

It's feeling like a hurricane in my brain

Dark clouds, hard times, bad weather

Please don't make this last forever

The voices in my head keep telling me I'm gonna (die)

And I don't wanna talk about the drama, I'm trauma (tized)

They're tellin' me I'm fine but we both know that's a fuckin' (lie)

I'm losing my mind but I don't wanna talk about it

The voices in my head keep giving me the worst advice

Kamikaze crash like a suicide

I'm a lost boy, you know better

Please don't make this last forever

The voices in my head keep telling me I'm insane

And maybe I'm a little bit, that won't change

Dark clouds, hard times, bad weather

Please don't make this last forever

The voices in my head keep telling me I'm gonna (die)

And I don't wanna talk about the drama, I'm trauma (tized)

They're tellin' me I'm fine but we both know that's a fuckin' (lie)

I'm losing my mind but I don't wanna talk about

The voices in my head keep telling me I'm cursed

I'm paranoid, I don't wanna make it any worse

We're all gonna die but first things first

I'ma take the world with me when they put me in the dirt

The voices in my head keep telling me I'm cursed

I'm paranoid, I don't wanna make it any worse

We're all gonna die but first things first

I'ma take the world with me when they put me in the dirt

Move

(Move)

Voices in my head keep telling me I'm cursed

I'm paranoid, I don't wanna make it any worse

We're all gonna die, first things first

I'ma take the world with me when they put me in the dirt

The voices in my head keep telling me I'm gonna (die)

And I don't wanna talk about the drama, I'm trauma (tized)

They're tellin' me I'm fine but we both know that's a fuckin' (lie)

I'm losing my mind but I don't wanna talk about it

The voices in my head keep on telling me to pray

'Cause I'm spinning like a carousel, circling the drain

Hit the bottom of the bottle, I don't wanna feel the pain

I'm losing my mind but I don't wanna talk about it

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My mother is right at this place...still with it but now she has "friends".

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If you have Facebook you have probably heard the story about the two wolves. Well, recently I have learned how true that can be. I learned of a Wolf that is a predator, plain and simple. Feeding off multiple people yet never true or loyal to any. This my friends was a wolf in sheep's clothing. He pretended to be kind, loyal and dedicated. Yet alas, one mistake and the pack ate him alive. Moral of the story my friends, is that if you are going to date people on multiple avatars that look the same and hang out at the same places on both, make sure not to put the same photo on both of your flickr accounts.JS LOL

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This will never end 'cause I want more

More, give me more, give me more

This will never end 'cause I want more

More, give me more, give me more

If I had a heart, I could love you

If I had a voice, I would sing

After the night, when I wake up

I'll see what tomorrow brings

Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah

Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah

Ah, ah-ah-ah-ah

If I had a voice, I would sing

Dangling feet from window frame

Will I ever, ever reach the floor?

More, give me more, give me more

Crushed and filled with all I found

Underneath and inside, just to come around

More, give me more, give me more

This is Peanut. I learned, yesterday, that it was the voice of a sandhill crane that was used for the velociraptors in the movie, Jurassic Park. When I clicked this frame, Peanut had been startled by a sound.

Voices of stone - One of the more solitary megaliths of the Ring of Brodgar sat under a dramatic cirrus laden summer sky.

27 stones remain from the original 60 vertical or standing stones of the ring, constructed circa 2500 BC with sockets and stumps of the missing stones clearly visible around the ring. Situated on an isthmus between the Lochs of Stenness and Harray, close to the Standing Stones of Stenness the area is littered with Neolithic features such as burial chambers and cairns.

One cannot fail to wonder of the history of this ancient landscape and the stories and voices hidden in the past.

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Like three inner voices – the calm one, the opening one, and the calling one – they stand in the interplay of shadow and light, forming a moment of quiet connection.

Oh, he tells me tears are something to hide

And something to fear-eh-eh

And I try so hard to keep it inside

So no one can hear

Hush, hush, keep it down now, voices carry

Hush, hush, keep it down now, voices carry

Music when Soft Voices Die

By Percy Bysshe Shelley

Music, when soft voices die,

Vibrates in the memory—

Odours, when sweet violets sicken,

Live within the sense they quicken.

Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,

Are heaped for the belovèd's bed;

And so thy thoughts, when thou art gone,

Love itself shall slumber on.

(Shelley on Keats' death)

"When the green woods laugh with the voice of joy, and the dimpling stream runs laughing by;

When the air does laugh with our merry wit,

And the green hill laughs with the noise of it".

William Blake

It was on a beautiful spring day in April when I encountered it, the royal bird of the forests in Switzerland. It had always fascinated me, the beautiful bird with the blue feathers, but photographing him is a completely different matter because he is clever, very clever. Every time the jay came near me, he immediately recognized when I wanted to photograph him and flew away. I only had seconds to focus on the bird, and then he was gone again. To my happiness and great astonishment, I suddenly saw the jay in front of me in a wooded area where he was flying around. After a while, the beautiful bird perched on a branch where he remained for some time. I finally had the opportunity to photograph the busy bird well, without any rush. I soon realized that they were a pair searching for each other. In this sense, I was able to enjoy these two, who were more concerned with themselves than with someone like me, who had been trying for so many years to somehow photograph this clever bird. Patience sometimes pays off, even if it requires special circumstances. Being in the right place at the right time is the order of the day...

The clearest way into the universe is through the wilderness of the forest.

- John Muir

Nature's greatest gift is that there is joy in looking around and trying to make sense of what we see.

- Albert Einstein

Like this song but it makes me so sad that we can not live in peace with each other. It brings tears to my eyes. Yuval Raphal has such a beautiful voice. THIS WAS IN REFERENCE TO THE OCTOBER 7TH MASSACRE AS SHE SAID AT THE END OF THE SONG!! THE MUSIC VIDEO MAKES REFERENCE TO THAT!! SHE SURVIVED AND PUT OUT AN AMAZING SONG!

THIS IS TRULY POWERFUL!!

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Memories keep me frozen

Looking past in the moments

None of them seem to notice

Splinters in my heart

Cristoph - Voice Of Silence ♫♪♫

The fledgling was certainly frantic for food! (my garden)

U2 - „Running to stand still“

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And so she woke up

Woke up from where she was lyin′ still

Said I gotta do something

About where we're goin′

Step on a steam train

Step out of the driving rain maybe

Run from the darkness in the night

Singing ooh la, ah la la la de day

Ah la la la de day

Ah la la la de day

Sweet the sin, bitter the taste in my mouth

I see seven towers, but I only see one way out

You gotta cry without weeping, talk without speaking

Scream without raising your voice

You know I took the poison, from the poison stream

Then I floated out of here, singing

Ah la la la de day

Ah la la la de day

Ah la la la de day

She walks through the streets

With her eyes painted red

Under a black belly of cloud in the rain

In through a doorway

She brings me white golden pearls

Stolen from the sea

She is ragin', she is ragin'

And the storm blows up in her eyes

She will suffer the needle chill

She′s running to stand still