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tumble down farmhouse

Do not clothe yourself in your woes lest they form bindings to leave you stranded in your place of desolation

 

S.S.

  

He comes he'll go

Leave naught behind

But heartache and woe

Deep, deep woe...

  

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Mournig Sisters Hair - Lament Pack 1 RARE

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Abarrane Gown & Collar

Freya, Hourglass, Isis, Maitreya, Phisique & Legacy

8 Colors Dress Hud & Collar.

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Song

 

Woe unto them that join house to house, that lay field to field, till there be no place that they may be placed alone in the midst of the earth!

 

-- Isaiah 5:8, The Bible, King James Version

 

[So endeth the Lesson for the day (and beyond)...]

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Urban scene from Stratford.

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Wearing:

♥KUNI - Alice Halloween Edition (K9 Gift)

♥ Legacy Classic mesh body

♥Lelutka Gaia Head @ Equal10 oct 2021

♥: Dernier : "Juvia" Skin Lelutka Evo X (Grey Alien)

♥e.marie // Eva Earrings - Silvers

♥Gloom. - Euphoria Collection - White

♥Lueur- JULY Nails-

♥Otaku. Spiked Collar

♥Kibitz - Multi cross necklace

♥: Dernier : "Elvira" Lipstick

♥suicidal unbor- Tired Eyebags -Lelutka EVO X-

♥RAWR! Foxy Rings

  

Lullyby Of woe -https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ohNpf4VnlP8

Somebody didn't water their flowers. Fortunately not my plant.

A small problem with the drains at Paradyse.

  

Taken @ maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Paradyse/89/156/23

   

Ashley Serena - Lullaby of Woe

youtu.be/ohNpf4VnlP8

He's so annoying! Always wanting food and stuff like he actually needs it to survive....sheesh....

  

((Mine and Chan-Chan's RP characters in their daily lives of annoying each other))

Well...sort of...I'm about halfway done backing up the harddrive. The computer is still problematic...but I can still post here and there.

 

My target date for getting all this done is around Monday. Hope you all have a great Friday and a wonderful weekend!

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Pillow hair by Truth

Fuzzy Bolero + Tank / Baggy Jeans w/ Bows by (fashionably dead) @ Dubai

Poe Animation Set by Lyrium

 

Photo taken at Memories of Dreams - Hawksong

 

A male Mallard in partial eclipse, his head looks to be molting but he still has his curlies; Stow Lake, Golden Gate Park, San Francisco.

SX-70

Impossible colour film for SX-70 07/16

 

Image Taken at maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Elar%20Imerra/188/49/42

 

The Bridge

 

By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

 

I stood on the bridge at midnight,

As the clocks were striking the hour,

And the moon rose o'er the city,

Behind the dark church-tower.

 

I saw her bright reflection

In the waters under me,

Like a golden goblet falling

And sinking into the sea.

 

And far in the hazy distance

Of that lovely night in June,

The blaze of the flaming furnace

Gleamed redder than the moon.

 

Among the long, black rafters

The wavering shadows lay,

And the current that came from the ocean

Seemed to lift and bear them away;

 

As, sweeping and eddying through them,

Rose the belated tide,

And, streaming into the moonlight,

The seaweed floated wide.

 

And like those waters rushing

Among the wooden piers,

A flood of thoughts came o’er me

That filled my eyes with tears.

 

How often, O, how often,

In the days that had gone by,

I had stood on that bridge at midnight

And gazed on that wave and sky!

 

How often, O, how often,

I had wished that the ebbing tide

Would bear me away on its bosom

O’er the ocean wild and wide!

 

For my heart was hot and restless,

And my life was full of care,

And the burden laid upon me

Seemed greater than I could bear.

 

But now it has fallen from me,

It is buried in the sea;

And only the sorrow of others

Throws its shadow over me.

 

Yet whenever I cross the river

On its bridge with wooden piers,

Like the odor of brine from the ocean

Comes the thought of other years.

 

And I think how many thousands

Of care-encumbered men,

Each bearing his burden of sorrow,

Have crossed the bridge since then.

 

I see the long procession

Still passing to and fro,

The young heart hot and restless,

And the old subdued and slow!

 

And forever and forever,

As long as the river flows,

As long as the heart has passions,

As long as life has woes;

 

The moon and its broken reflection

And its shadows shall appear,

As the symbol of love in heaven,

And its wavering image here.

 

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Couldn't resist posting this image after yet another cruise ship disaster

The Twins looking for nourishment during a snowstorm. This is their first winter. Amazing how they do manage to find things to eat under extreme conditions and cope with these harsh conditions.

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Candid eye contact street photography from Glasgow, Scotland. I love the expression behind the tissue here - enjoy!

Image manipulated

 

LOL....a cool little abandoned building we found while driving about. I liked that it looked like it had a face. Have a great week ahead everyone!

Behold the majestic alpaca! Behold!

 

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'Recount the Woe'

 

Camera: Mamiya RB67

Film: Kodak Ektachrome 100+; x-02/1993

Process: DIY ECN-2

 

Wyoming

July 2025

The Acheron or Ἀχερούσιος Acherousios - Acherontas is a river located in the Epirus region of northwest Greece. It is 52 km (32 mi) long, and its drainage area is 705 km2

 

Its source is near the village Zotiko, in the southwestern part of the Ioannina regional unit and it flows into the Ionian Sea in Ammoudia, near Parga.

 

In ancient Greek mythology, Acheron was known as the "river of woe", and was one of the five rivers of the Greek underworld. The word is of uncertain etymology.[2]

 

In the Homeric poems, the Acheron was described as a river of Hades, into which Cocytus and Phlegethon both flowed

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