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I think people sometimes overthink, which leads them to be consumed by their own worries. The only exit, paradoxically lies within ourselves
Painter: Anjo Borlada, "Pangako" (Promise)
Over the years i have seem girls come and go, they normally last five years or so then disappear something i know can be worrying for those who follow them.
A number of reasons are given yet i have never fully understood why they post so intensely then just stop. Maybe the urge to dress has gone or the buzz has. so that brings me to a question.
If you no longer get a high, a buzz, a kick, from dressing is it time to stop?
I am in a funny place at the moment in as much as i never really got a great feeling from dressing other than it felt right. Now even that has gone and its more a case of its normal. I think the fact that his wardrobe is almost empty has shocked me a little with how much i have changed in a short period and maybe i am a little concerned about the effect that will have on my mental health later in life.
Have to say being half in half out is an odd place to be.
I won't stop being me but if i have these feelings then other do too. If so we should talk about them and help each other out.
For me i am to bloody-minded to ever stop although i might drift away a little from the public eye over time as most full time girls do (no i am not full time) I think because it feels normal without the highs I don't need to seek out the validation anymore. Maybe that's the answer being content stops the need to post everyday??
Anyway I was going for an 80s inspired look in an early Madonna kind of way all be it a little tame. this was a progression of looks from the wedding dress to dance in to this so as you could see me dancing in shoes to what happens next. My dressing for no reason tends to follow that kind of route
Don't worry about my proximity to the fire. Being something of a demon, it doesn't cause me much harm.
I actually look a lot closer than I am .
Pulse. Pulse. Pulse. Every single
heartbeat a source
of joy, a course
of pain.
Walk. Walk. Walk. Rambling
through the chalk-
lines of a restless self-
drawing thought.
Curse. Curse. Curse. Could it be worse?
Every pulse
- petrified, bewitched - every pulse
turnes into a tree
hitched. Loud loud loud,
deafening sound.
Shroud shroud shroud. Past
shredded on the altar
of my own sacrifice, bleeding wound.
Above the blackened horizon (ah, the power
of love!) millions of tiny sugarly mice.
I worry about the old folks who live here. Looks like the car is out of gas. Worse yet the TV antenna is down. How can they watch Wheel Of Fortune
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I couldn't decide between these two bee shots. These are from when I went up to Duluth. I had my first bridal shower today. It was fun. I'm not much for being the center of attention though. Thanks everyone for sticking with me through all this busy wedding stuff.
When news broke that a volcanic eruption occurred on Iceland, I immediately got started planning how to get a few days off work to visit the sight. As a matter of practice, I don't shoot video, but Iceland was the rare exception. It turns out the first day on my short trip to Iceland was the best weather that week to visit the volcano as it was only partly cloudy in the day and then turned overcast. The wind was blowing from left to right and away from the crowd, so no worries of inhaling toxic gases. It has been a goal to be up close to a live volcano, so that box is now checked. This video was taken with my little Canon G15.
To view it larger, requires hitting "control +" on a PC several times. Use "control -" to restore your screen to its original settings.
Reykjanes Peninsula, Iceland, April 2021
No rushing, no worries and no noise from the hustle and bustle. Vacation on Fogo Island in Newfoundland and Labrador. Just the sounds of water and birds.
"For life is quite absurd.
And death's the final word.
You must always face the curtain
with a bow.
Forget about your sin - give the
audience a grin."
A while back, when I was feeling down, a friend told me to listen to this song and that it would cheer me up. And it did. So "Always Look on the Bright Side of Life" became my go-to song whenever I needed to smile.
However, it's not working this time. Dreading bad news. Dreading life-changing news. And dreading what I dread the most, the effects it will have on others.
I'm not worried. Not really. But worrying people worry me.
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I have a few people in my life and here on Flickr who are troubled and need a few extra prayers .This is for you you know who you are Eliza xx
Like most women I worry about how I look and dread the thought of putting on weight so I have hired my own personal trainer to put me through my paces three times a week. Not sure if I am following the exercises correctly or doing a very bad version of the Funky Chicken, but it is great fun.
On St Valentine's Day, I want to say a thank you to everyone who has supported me on Flickr over the years. Don't worry, I'm not leaving, I just think it's good to acknowledge how important support is for all of us and today seems as good a day as any to do so.
Name it?
I have a project where each piece of art I create represents what a thought or feeling might look like if we could see it.
I have called this piece 'Worry', but what would you call it?
Iain
#TheArtofLife #IainMerchant #AbstractArt #ContemporaryArt #Interiors
Yes, I built yet another Joker head sculpt within a week... 😬 Very much like the movies themselves, while Joaquin Phoenix's Joker was phenomenal, Heath Ledger's performance in the 2008 The Dark Knight will forever hold a special place in my heart... One of my all-time favourite movies that I will never get bored of watching!
In fact, this character has been forever been on my to-build list, but I never had the confidence to give it a try, and the success in Joaquin's Joker bust earlier gave me the courage to finally go for it.
I must say my worry didn't come out of nowhere, it was considerably more challenging than the first Joker bust! The eyes, nose, and again my favourite part of the entire MOC, the mouth all took me multiple trials to get them right, but luckily I still managed to pull it off and finish the project with 19 hours (I cheated a bit on this one as the 19 hours were spent across 2 days, but still... I am proud of myself! 😝) And perhaps among all challenges... nothing can compare to the struggle of digging up purple pieces in my inventory! 😭
Full Album: www.flickr.com/photos/legocityson/albums/72157715721856821
Joaquin Phoenix Joker: www.flickr.com/photos/legocityson/albums/72157715582744096
"It is not work that kills men; it is worry. Worry is rust upon the blade." Quote from Henry Ward Beecher.
La rosa è senza perché, fiorisce perché fiorisce, senza preoccuparsi di se stessa, senza desiderio di essere vista
(Jacopo Boehme).
****
The rose is without reasons, it blooms because it blooms, without worrying about itself, without the desire to be seen
(Jacopo Boehme)
Not to worry Kustard. I have you in protective custody. Your only threat are bird bombs but you're wearing a hat so you should be good!
They are, however. Daffodil Soldiers, all in a row. Waiting to overthrow winter and bring about spring. They herald those wondrous things that return with spring every year, including, but not limited to:
(i) Rose breasted grosbeaks!
(ii) Hummingbirds!
(iii) Cedar waxwings !
(iv) Algernon!!!!!!
All four are back! Yay!
P.S. For those of you who see my Buttery Yellow And Most Ferocious Daffodil Soldiers as white, might I suggest Safari.
I don’t know what it is with me and naked dudes… but I seem to attract them with my camera. I showed up way before sunrise on this morning to get a head start on composing my shot of Red Sand Beach in Hana. After being in this very dark canyon/crater, the sun started to light up the night sky and I was almost ready to put the flashlight away. As I turned around to move into another composition, I noticed that 2 girls had sat down on the beach behind me to watch the sun rise. Early birds like me :-)
That’s when he emerged from the bushes. Yes, from the bushes… wearing nothing. And I mean nothing. There he was, this dark skinned guy, with dreads for days, and his donger parked right in front of these two girls…
I’m not gonna lie, it was weird. He basically stood in front of them for about 2 minutes, just looking around, and then proceeded to wade into the ocean, to begin bathing himself…
This is too much for me to worry about, the sun is coming up and I am not gonna miss it. And I didn’t. It was a decent morning. As I began packing up, the two girls were gone, and my new found friend wanted me to take his picture. “Nope” was my reply. Not interested.
I shook my head and walked away with some great shots :-)