Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we
don't know how to replenish it's source. It dies of blindness and
errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of
weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Anais Nin
Walking home from work one day I came across 2 men flying by. Actually, there were a number of them hanging from the top of the library all hanging from wires for what purpose I have no idea. It was interesting to watch though, one of them was obviously an instructor, a sort of synchronized swimming exercise by air.
I never did find out what it was all about...
I never did find out what it was all about...
What are your top five break-up songs?
Submitted by gt.
Are you serious? Given the tragedy of the situation I'm thinking every song one listens to during that time could be considered a break-up song. Maybe even Nine Inch Nails....imagine!
I've made a little project for myself to combat the "looking for inspiration" blues I am experiencing with my photography. The project is to photograph all the street art/graffiti I come across while walking around the city. Whether or not this will help to inspire remains to be seen, but it's been fun at least.
What is your deepest, darkest fear?
Submitted by [Susan].
...dying.
.."Approaching the sun, brings definitive change. It will never
again be the same. Appearing in our skies it is believed to be a
prophecy of extraordinary events. The birth of kings... The death of
Empires. After centuries... or millennia... the journey must end.
Perhaps smothered by its own dust, the dark, soulless body continues
eternally through space and time.
It may disintegrate and crumble into inconsequential rubble. Or it may be lost forever; crashing burning... into the yellow sun. And tonight...as I look into the sky, and it looks back on me...
I want to know...which am I?
I need to know...is this the beginning of the journey...
Or the end?"...
Frank Black (Millennium Episode: 2.0)
It may disintegrate and crumble into inconsequential rubble. Or it may be lost forever; crashing burning... into the yellow sun. And tonight...as I look into the sky, and it looks back on me...
I want to know...which am I?
I need to know...is this the beginning of the journey...
Or the end?"...
Frank Black (Millennium Episode: 2.0)
More street documentation and apparently making a 'U Turn' in an east side neighbouorhood is truly a crime.
It's just a matter of opinion, really. I do get rather amused when I see those that try their very hardest to convince others that this is the only way. My way or the highway...uh, ok. At least they exhibit passion.
I spent the better part of Monday walking through an old cemetery, reading and photographing headstones, inscriptions and such. It's amazing what people want to leave behind as their last words...
Some I found so incredibly sad, others words from love ones to the departed. It made me think of the power of words, and how every day , no matter where we are, we are taking in the words of advertisers, media, news events and so many others we probably are not aware of it.
The most striking words I came across this day however, were the ones I found written on the wall in a back alley on the East Side: "Love is here everyday!". I don't know...it just kind of struck me as a meditation of sorts for the people that live here, beside the dumpster. Kind of amazing.
Some I found so incredibly sad, others words from love ones to the departed. It made me think of the power of words, and how every day , no matter where we are, we are taking in the words of advertisers, media, news events and so many others we probably are not aware of it.
The most striking words I came across this day however, were the ones I found written on the wall in a back alley on the East Side: "Love is here everyday!". I don't know...it just kind of struck me as a meditation of sorts for the people that live here, beside the dumpster. Kind of amazing.
This is Giles, he is my roommate. Now some people may think he looks innocent enough, but he really is a sly one. Don't let that innocent face or those big brown eyes fool you. He knows exactly what he wants and he knows how to get it.
It was last summer that I found him with my macbook open, surfing the net and downloading everything in sight. The entire Chameleons catalog (he managed to get my visa number to iTunes!!), a site that sells silkworms in bulk, a "how to prepare cricket cocktails" site and oh, the list just goes on.
Today though, I caught him on the internet yet again and he was just one click away from ordering a plane ticket to Madagascar. Where did I go wrong???
It was last summer that I found him with my macbook open, surfing the net and downloading everything in sight. The entire Chameleons catalog (he managed to get my visa number to iTunes!!), a site that sells silkworms in bulk, a "how to prepare cricket cocktails" site and oh, the list just goes on.
Today though, I caught him on the internet yet again and he was just one click away from ordering a plane ticket to Madagascar. Where did I go wrong???
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bluechameleon said:
Kirsty...you are so very kind. I have been so very invisible...wishing you well :) read more
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I said it on Flickr... il say it again..... beautiful photo so full of emotion and posibility.... sorry I missed... read more
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I need you and your quotes for my pictures........ you always find such beautiful ones my dear. read more
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