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HMB! :)

 

I got tagged by Yuma first and then by Kimberly! XD

16 random things about me .... it's so tough ....

 

1 - Automatically I bite my tongue or the lower lip when I'm overwhelmed by cuteness of cats. I bite harder when I touch the fluffy animal. Don't know why. I think I do the same when I touch babies.  可愛さに負けて猫を見ると自動的に舌か下唇を噛んじゃうんです。触っちゃうともっと強く噛みます。どうしてかは分からないです。赤ちゃんを見ても同じことしてると思います。w

 

2 - Apart from cats, my favourite animal is panda. I want to go to China to see them. 猫以外で一番好きな動物はパンダ。中国に行って会ってみたい!

 

3 - I took a sicky to read the last book of Harry Potter. ハリポタ最終巻を読む為に仮病で仕事を休みました。

 

4 - #3 reminds me that I used to be an optician. I can examine someone's eyes and make spectacles in about 30 mins...it depends. 3番目つながりで。メガネ屋でした。検眼して物によって30分位でメガネを作れます。

 

5 - #4 reminds me that I adore people in specks. Jarvis Cocker and Ingrid Michaelson the most. 4番目つながりで。メガネをかけている人が好きです。Jarvis CockerIngrid Michaelsonが一番。

 

6 - My favourite film is In The Mood For Love by Wong Kar Wai. But now I cannot stop watching My Blueberry Nights also by the same director. 好きな映画はウォン・カーウァイの花様年華。ただ、今はMy Blueberry Nightsが中心。

 

7 - I listen to all sorts of music, so I tried to list my favourites but I just cannot do that. 色々な種類の音楽を聴くので、考えたんですが一番好きな人たちを挙げるのはできません。

 

8 - My favourite book is The Romantic Movement or Essays In Love by Alain de Botton. ( Mark!!! I need to speak to u soon I'm so busy but I'll come round soon!! ) These have been with me everywhere. 一番好きな本はアラン・ド・ボトンの The Romantic Movement か Essays In Love。どこに行くにも一緒。

 

9 - I cannot drink much. I need 3 or 4 hours to finish a glass of red wine. I sniff beer. A cheap date. お酒に弱いです。3・4時間かけて一杯のワインを飲みます。ビールはクンクン匂いを嗅ぎます。安いデート相手です。

 

10 - I drink tea. Tea with milk. Far too many. 紅茶ばっかり飲みます。ミルク入りで。有り得ないほど。

 

11 - My favourite food is Thai red curry. レッドカレーが大好きです。

 

12 - My least favourite food is unstrained sweet bean paste though I love strained sweet bean paste. 漉し餡は大好きなのに粒餡はだめ。( jamさん、和菓子大好きですからね!)

 

13 - I cry far too easily and far too often. I cry to sad news on TV and people in love. 有り得ないほどいつもすぐ泣く。悲しいニュースとか恋愛中のカップルを見てとか。昨日はM-1見てNon Styleで泣きました。あぁ、私の涙腺w

 

14 - I've spent a year volunteering. I met so many wonderful people and made so many mental photos in my mind that I will never ever forget. In the end I found out I was the one being helped. 一年間ボランティアをしました。すごい人達と出会って何枚もの記憶の写真ができました。最後には自分が一番助けられました。

 

15 - Some of my friends outside Flickr call me by my English name, Katie or KT.  フリッカーの外ではKatieかKTという英語名で一部の友達に呼ばれています。

 

16 - I was born in the year of Dragon for Chinese zodiac, which makes me 32. 辰年生まれです。ということは説明いらないと思うけど、32歳。

 

く~、難しい!That was tough!!

 

And I tag Rogvon I can't wait to read your 16s! :D

Have you ever been surrounded by the magical colours of a summer-sunset during the low tide? I can tell you, the feelings and sensations are … divinely mystical!

 

This has happened to me 2 weeks ago, when I was with my family at the huge Oostende beach, in the N. Belgium for a weekend!!! It was a glorious summer sunny day, with ideal temperatures and a soft breeze…The long and large sandy beach was almost deserted by the visitors…It was so calm… We were walking with my family along the beach, while the waters were becoming lower and lower, and the sun was getting all the more brilliant, and colourful …I started taking photos non-stop, mesmerized…

 

And then, I left my family for a while, and rushed upstairs to my hotel room, in order to capture the rest of the sunset moments from the balcony…Oh, dear! The spectacle was even more divine!! Cause the sand and the waters were creating magical interchangeable , ultra colourful, reflections and forms! The few human and bird forms among them, were filling me with the magical sensations of a colourful dream! .......And it lasted not long, like all dreams….

  

*** In LARGE!!!

 

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"Happiness is real only when shared."

   

"La felicità è reale solo quando condivisa."

           

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=SrFlmogMPMg

 

"dilapidate la gioia... sperperate l'allegria...

Per trasmettere la felicità bisogna essere felici

per trasmettere il dolore bisogna essere felici

siate felici.... dovete patire, stare male, soffrire

non abbiate paura di soffrire tutto il mondo soffre...

...per fare poesia una sola cosa è necessaria, tutto"

Todos los derechos reservados - All rights reserved - copyright :copyright: Pilar Azaña Talán

 

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Que la Luz interior ilumine nuestra esencia.

Que la Bondad de corazón sea la fuerza de nuestra vida.

Que el Espíritu de Amor, No-Violencia y PAZ

transforme a los seres humanos, los países y el Mundo.

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That the interior Light illuminates our essence.

That the Kindness of heart is the force of our life.

That the Spirit of Love, Non-violence and PEACE

transforms to the human beings, the countries and the World.

 

location: kayangan lake, coron, palawan, philippines

 

shot taken last: march 26, 2012

 

image info:

nikon d90

18-200mm lens @ 18mm focal length

iso : 200

exposure : 1/80s

aperture : f/3.5

w/ filter (marumi cpl)

camera set in manual

handheld

built in flash, not fired

 

post process info:

no crop and non hdr

adobe cs2 & picasa 3.0

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thanks for the visit and comments, much appreciated...

Have a Blessed Saturday to all my flickr friends

   

"Amare è soffrire. Se non si vuol soffrire non si deve amare. Però allora si soffre di non amare, pertanto amare è soffrire, non amare è soffrire, e soffrire è soffrire.

Essere felici è amare, allora essere felici è soffrire, ma soffrire ci rende infelici, pertanto per essere infelici si deve amare, o amare e soffrire, o soffrire per troppa felicità... io spero che tu stia prendendo appunti…" (Woody Allen)

  

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"To love is to suffer. To avoid suffer, one must not love. But then one suffers for not loving, therefore to love is to suffer, not to love is to suffer, and to suffer is to suffer.

To be happy is to love, to be happy then is to suffer, but suffering makes one unhappy, therefore to be unhappy one must love, or love to suffer, or suffer for too much happiness... I hope you are taking notes..." (Woody Allen)

   

 

A collection of my favourite 2011 works - may be you would spend a couple of minutes to have a look on the (whole) preview here.

 

My best wishes to you all for the new year - times are going to be non easy, but, if not exactly "happiness", that in this moment (well, ... always!) seems to be a particular difficult target (but we must anyway aim to!) - I hope that it will bring us at least "something" good, even small, tiny things, but very, very special ... :-)

Enjoy all the enjoyable, and ... ignite the imagination!

 

Thank you very much for your support, friendship, appreciation, smiles and ... everything :-)

 

Lucio Dalla, com'è profondo il mare www.youtube.com/watch?v=HYBhn9UGZv0&feature=related

    

meglio: View On Black

better: View On Black

 

lo so che voi direte: "cos'è sta roba?" ed io vi capisco, ma io amo "sta roba".... era il primo risveglio a bordo della Royal Clipper, il veliero rollava un pò, quindi era chiaro a tutti, non solo ad un uomo di mare, che si stava a bordo di una nave, però io ne ero tanto affascinato da volere subito una conferma, così, ancora mezzo addormentato, scostai il lenzuolo e mi avvicinai all'oblò, sorrisi di felicità e mandai un bacio a queste onde, che col rollio, arrivavano a lambirne il vetro.... presi subito la Nikon per immortalare quel momento.... la foto che ne è uscita per quasi tutti è poca cosa, invece a me piace tantissimo, tanto che, appena ritornerò a casa, ne farò un ingrandimento da appendere in soggiorno vicino alle tante altre cose che ho raccolto nel mio lungo girovagare per i sette mari

 

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I know you will say: "what is this stuff?" and I understand you, but I love "this stuff".... it was the first awakening onboard the Royal Clipper, the vessel was rolling a bit, so it was clear to everyone, not just to a seaman, to stay on board a ship, but I was so fascinated that soon i check for a confirmation, so, still half asleep, I pulled back the sheet and went over the porthole, smiling of happiness, I sent a kiss to these waves, which, due to rolling, were licking the glass. ... immediately i took my Nikon to capture that moment .... the photo that came out for almost everyone is a little thing, but I like it a lot, so much that, as soon as I will return home, I'll make a wallpaper to hang in the living room near the many other things that I collected during my long wandering the seven seas

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“People are often unreasonable and self-centered. Forgive them anyway.If you are kind, people may accuse you of ulterior motives. Be kind anyway. If you are honest, people may cheat you. Be honest anyway. If you find happiness, people may be jealous. Be happy anyway. The good you do today may be forgotten tomorrow. Do good anyway. Give the world the best you have and it may never be enough. Give your best anyway. For you see, in the end, it is between you and God. It was never between you and them anyway.”

— Mother Teresa

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Well, my camera and myself passed some wonderful moments at the Chateau de La Hulpe this last Sunday!!!! It was a sublime, Autumn sunny day!! My beloved Chateau-grounds –- forests, lakes, open spaces -– were full of happy people with their little ones and doggies! The water-loving birds were in utmost joy, and the forest-loving ones singing the most melodious of their songs!! The adorable beezy and butterflying creatures were dancing their most graceful of dances on the various adorable blooms…

 

And, ... my camera and myself were taking photos non-stop!! You can enjoy here certain scenes, that took place within an utmost water-loving happiness!!! Aren’t they magical, talented , gracious, water-dancers all these joyful, adorable geese ?

 

*** Please, enjoy these birds in LARGE!!!

   

Felicità è non fermarsi mai a pensare se la si ha.

Happiness is: never stopping to think about if you have it.

Anonimo

si tu cherches. paris, france.

Le printemps commence sur le calendrier, le 21 mars. Si le temps est encore incertain certains signes ne trompent pas.

 

Le 21 mars, jour de l’équinoxe de printemps, le jour et la nuit ont une durée égale, mais au fil des jours, le soleil apparaît de plus en plus tôt et se couche de plus en plus tard. Les jours s’allongent et les rayons du soleil frappent plus longtemps, apportant davantage de chaleur et de lumière, provoquant le réveil de la nature. Certains animaux sortent de leur léthargie, beaucoup se préparent pour la reproduction. La végétation jaillit et la période est propice aux fécondations. De nombreux phénomènes naturels signent le retour du printemps : le bourgeonnement des arbres, les premières fleurs (crocus, tulipes, etc.), la fonte de la neige, les grandes migrations des oiseaux…

 

Le sol s’assèche, non parce que mars est moins pluvieux, mais tout simplement parce que les hausses de températures agissent sur l’activité des micro-organismes, d’où une transpiration des sols plus intense. La terre exhale des parfums printaniers.

Rien n’est plus beau que le printemps

 

Yessssssss all is right now with my computer .

Thank you for your kind support, my friends :-)

 

Comme écrit sous mon précédent post, tout est enfin rentré dans l'ordre ... !

Merci à tous et bon weekend (prolongé ou non) à vous toutes et tous :-)

Seen in EXPLORE 2012-11-16

 

Love what makes you happy, but not love your happiness.

 

- - - - - Gustave Thibon - - - - -

 

Ama ciò che ti rende felice, ma non amare la tua felicità.

Bruciava felice quel buco nel cuore

non era dolore

era solo il sole.

Happy Birthday dear Aurelia ! .... a little belated , sorry

 

Dear Aurelia , for your Birthday , I wanted to choose a serene image . So , soft colours are better :)

Wish you all the happiness you can hope , impalpable as well as the most tangible !!!!

 

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Nikon D300

ƒ/8.0 85.0 mm 1/250 400

Beauce - France

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Happiness is the meaning and the purpose of life, the whole aim and end of human existence.

― Aristotle

 

Magical memory of an Impalpable Happiness ... (with Mozart)

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It was on a frosty Winter morning , breathtakingly beautiful (Eure et Loir .around Chartres. Beauce .France)

a slight blue mist was rising from the ground , reaching the base of frosted trees

  

One of those brief magical moments , giving the feeling that time has been suspended.....weightless

.....impalpable .....As well as some pieces of music

 

Sorry for the lyrical emphasis :))

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C'était un matin d'hiver , glacial , d'une beauté à couper le souffle ( aux alentours de Chartres . Eure et Loir .Beauce - France )

Une légère brume bleutée s'élevait du sol ,atteignant la base des arbres givrés

 

Un de ces courts instants magiques qui donnent l'impression que le temps a été suspendu

... en apesanteur........impalpable........de même certaines musiques

 

Beurk , je deviens lyrique !

 

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Dear Friends , Thank you for your friendship and support , your nice comments and your faves

Sorry for not being much present , I'll try to catch up ......slowly (pious wish)

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Dear Administrators , thank you very much for your kind invitations , always much appreciated (I love !! )

I want to apologize, I'm very slow ...... lack of time :((

 

I want to always take the time to comment several images, in groups, regardless the presence of a comment code or not (so far as Flickr remains a sharing site and a source of inspiration)

 

Je tiens à toujours prendre le temps de commenter plusieurs images , en groupes . qu'il y ait un code de commentaire ou non .... Pour autant que Flickr reste un site de partage et une source d'inspiration

 

So , I'm slow and I just try to do what I can, at my own pace

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Happy Sliders Sunday... HSS !!

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Many thanks to the Administrators who chose this picture as image of the Month

 

# Winner 1st place Award Tree Challenge 129.0 ~Pastel Palette Many thanks !!!

 

# Winner 1st Legacy Gallery Challenge For June/July - Your Super Shot from Jan 1/2014 - June 30, 2015

Many Thanks :)

 

THANKS for adding my image to 6 superb galleries

 

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Please no invitation to multi-levels groups (I mean more than 3 or 4 levels )

I've neither time nor patience to count my awards for 5, 6, 7, 8 ....levels and even up to 10 or 12 (!).....

 

but I always like to take time for contests !!!!

 

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Se questa è la solitudine, immagina quanta bellezza nel suo contrario...

If this is loneliness, imagine how much beauty in its opposite...

 

"Due non è il doppio ma il contrario di uno, della sua solitudine. Due è alleanza, filo doppio che non è spezzato."

 

Erri De Luca

 

"Two is not double but the opposite of one, of its loneliness"

from "The Opposite of One", by Erri De Luca

  

Brambles, To Speak of Solitude

  

Mogwai, May Nothing But Happiness Come Through Your Door

 

Explore # 25, Nov 12, 2012

 

www.flickr.com/explore/interesting/2012/11/12/

 

Immagine visibile anche nel video: Soniagallery Flickr "2012 Best Photos"

Holi, the Festival of Colours has been celebrated in India since thousands of years and is now also celebrated by various communities of South Asia including non-Hindu communities.

 

While Holi is celebrated in almost every part of India, Holi in Braj is especially famous. Braj is a historical region which covers the area of Mathura, Vrindavan,Barsana,Nandgaon and some nearby areas. Holi here attacts tourists and pilgrims from all over the world because of it’s special customs and traditions. Mathura is the birth-place of Lord Krishna and Vrindavan is the place where he grew up in his childhood.

 

When Krishna was young, he cribbed to his mother about Radha (his friend) being fair while Krishna himself was dark complexioned. His mother (Yashoda) suggested him to colour Radha with colors in a playful manner. Over the years, Krishna from his village Nandgaon used to go to Barsana (Radha’s village) to color Radha and other Gopis. They also used to playfully beat him with sticks. And hence the tradition evolved.

   

Quando si chiude una delle porte della felicità, un'altra si apre; spesso però, guardiamo così a lungo la porta che si è chiusa, che non vediamo l'altra che si è aperta per noi.

Helen Keller, We Bereaved, 1929

I miei momenti migliori del 2014 #eunaltroannoseneva #quantavitace #iltempovola #lavitaèpoiunasola #love #happiness #smile #2014 #goodmorninginstagram

 

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kentaurius: Benvenuta @dmf0446 ma in giro... Prevalentemente in Sardegna oppure durante i miei viaggi ma non è merito mio... È merito dell' App che uso che le rende speciali :stuck_out_tongue_closed_eyes:

 

dmf0446: Grazie, piacere ....Ma svelerai il tuo app segreto?

  

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A ceux qui le fêtent, je souhaite un joyeux Noël plein de lumières qui clignotent, de chaleur, de parfums de sapin et de clémentine, de sourires et de câlins, d'amour bien sûr... et plein de petits cadeaux aussi ;-)

 

A tous je souhaite une merveilleuse année riche de mille petits bonheurs et de mille belles surprises. :-)

 

To those who celbrate it, I wish a merry Christmas, full of flickering lights, warmth, perfume of Chrismas tree and clementine, smiles and hugs, love of course... and lots of little gifts too ;-)

 

To all, I wish a wonderful year, rich of happiness and great surprises. :-)

  

View On Black

Di ritorno dal weekend. :)

 

Una foto, una canzone:

 

Alexis Jordan "Happiness"

www.youtube.com/watch?v=qJguxZ2QTSs

 

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Two more inside.

 

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"E' il segno di un'estate che vorrei potesse non finire mai.!!!!!"

Negramaro

My Graham Thomas is NOT scented as others of his family. There are gardener friends of mine , that also have a non-scented Graham Thomas. But he is tall and healthy, and expresses his happiness with lovely golden clusters.

“Non esiste un sentiero verso la felicità. La felicità è il sentiero.”

-----Siddhārtha Gautama----

 

"There is no path to happiness: happiness is the path."

-----Siddhārtha Gautama----

 

"No hay un camino para la paz: la paz, es el camino"

-----Siddhārtha Gautama----

Quando la porta della felicità si chiude, un’altra si apre, ma tante volte guardiamo così a lungo a quella chiusa, che non vediamo quella che è stata aperta per noi.

 

When happiness’ door closes, another one opens, but many times we look for so long at the closed one, that we don’t see the one that has been opened for us.

 

(P. Coelho)

Childhood is a time of legendary status…. Childhood is a time full of life…In childhood heavens appeared in earth…after a long time I saw some happiness traveling a far away from here…..which remind my childhood also….at the same time I felt sorry for those kids of Dhaka city….who are locked up in their own home…….

 

Captured from somewhere around Boidder bazaar, Narayanganj , Dhaka

  

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Cœur

  

Cœur qui bat comme un tambour

Quand vient l’Amour

Simplicité, et beauté

Si joli à regarder

 

Cœur de tendresse

Que l’on caresse

Belles couleurs

Pour capturer le Bonheur

 

Joli petit Cœur

Non, je n’ai pas peur

Tu es si lumineux

Toi, qui me rend heureux

 

Domi

  

Heart

  

Heart that beats like a drum

When it's Love

Simplicity and beauty

So pretty to watch

 

Heart of love

Whether one caress

Beautiful colors

To capture Happiness

 

Nice little Heart

No, I'm not afraid

You're so bright

You, that makes me happy

 

Domi

 

Voglio andar via, da qui,

che piano piano mi sta

uccidendo di non vita.

 

Nuove cose, nuovi posti,

nuova vita che mi riporti a me,

ritrovare quello che sapevo

di avere e che ho perso di vista.

 

Lentamente muore chi perde i sogni,

lentamente muore chi permette il

conformismo in un mondo che non

gli appartiene, lentamente si spegne

chi non riesce più ad inseguire

il suo scopo nella vita, chi ha perso

la gioia di alzarsi la mattina e non

sente più il profumo dell'aria fresca

passargli sul viso.

 

Lentamente si uccide chi permette

ad ogni giorno di passare senza un senso,

senza un significato, monotono e copia,

volta dopo volta, della stessa vuota essenza,

momenti andati senza un piccolo passo

avanti nella realizzazione di un sogno.

 

Il tempo passa, passano le età,

passano le energie e passa la vita

intera per chi non è più in grado di

cogliere il grido della sua anima.

 

Un giorno speso invano è un giorno

che non torna più e lentamente,

dolorosamente, l'anima si spegne

senza più energia, con la rabbia

nel cuore e con il muso duro verso

un mondo e un'esistenza che era solo

li ad aspettare noi, ad aspettare me e

che è corsa via mentre, seduto su una

scomoda pietra, si attende l'inizio

di una vita che piano piano si chiude

lasciando in bocca l'amaro di un'occasione

splendida persa per sempre!

Tempo fa m’imbattei in uno scritto, non ricordo nemmeno di chi era, ma il senso è ancora fisso in me come un macigno in mezzo alla strada, diceva pressappoco così:

“avete mai provato a vedere la luna da casa vostra? Non credo che nessuna guida turistica la segnali nessuna agenzia la promuova.

Figuriamoci, tutti propongono attività e locali “by night”, per chi ha la grana, per chi ha voglia di divertirsi. E chi la grana non ce l’ha? E chi non ha voglia di fare nulla?”….. Ogni posto e’ splendido se si prende col verso gusto senza imbottirsi di surrogati di felicità estrema, è stupenda l’alba dalla mia finestra senza fare niente e gratis!”

Ci sfugge l’imprevisto del possibile, la naturalezza del quotidiano, certo se si corre dalla mattina alla sera non si fa più caso a niente, non si nota più la gratuità del giornaliero, ma cosa vogliamo fare veramente? Forse è il momento di fare punto e a capo, di essere un po’ più padroni di noi stessi e non essere sempre li ad aspettare l’imbeccata giusta!

Cosa mi piace fare? Scrivere? Leggere? Chiacchierare fino all’alba? Gridare il mio nome a squarciagola e affermare la mia esistenza? Ballare con band improvvisate di nordafricani impazziti coi loro bongos?

Forse mi rendo conto che il mio tempo, potrebbe essere già segnato, ma non mi rassegno, anche se la schiena fa male e sto diventando un po’ troppo comodo per i miei gusti.

Ma, e qui la frase irrompe come uno tsunami, “Non vi è forza di SVOLONTA’ umana tale che possa intromettersi quando i versi avanzano!” (M. Cristan)

 

Time does m' I bumped into in one written, not memory do not even of who was, but the sense is still fixed in me like a rock in the middle to the road, said about so: "It have ever experienced to see the moon from home yours? I do not believe that no sightseeing guide the no signals agency promote it. Everybody promoves activity and local "by night", for who has the money, for who has desire to amuse itself. And who the money not there l' has? And who it has not desire to do nothing?" ….. Every place and' splendid if it is taken with the verse flavor without to stuff itself of extreme substitutes of happiness, is marvellous l' dawn from my window without do nothing and free!" There it l escapes' unforeseen of the possible one, the naturalness of the daily one, certainty if it is run from morning to night it is not done more case to nothing, it is not noted more the gratuitousness of the daily one, but thing want to do really? Perhaps it is the moment to do point and to head, of to be a little' more owners of those same and to is not always l wait for them' right prompt! It does it pleases to do me? To write? To read? To chat until all' dawn? To scream my name and to affirm my existence? To dance with band surprises of north african gone crazy with the them bongos? Perhaps I give back myself account than my time, already could be marked, but I do not resign me, even if the back does badly and I am becoming a little' too comfortable for my flavors. But, and here the sentence bursts like a tsunami, "is Not yourselves force of S-VOLONTA' such human that can interfere itself when the verses advance!" (M. Cristan)

 

MOON

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It is always a thrill for me to return to the city where I was born.

Melancholic, yes, the streets are filled with the ghosts of loved ones.

I love the non-touristic places, where there is silence, where I can hear the sound of distant voices and laughter, where I can recall, the little blond girl, at the hand of a grown-up, looking up, always full of questions...

But also a happy reunion and revisit of places that are so dear to me and so filled with joy and happiness.

This is the Potterierei, along one of the canals, dappled sunlight flecking walls and windows, highlighting and the sunflowers inside and the cobweb.

Yes, Autumn was already nearing it would seem.

 

Have a lovely day and thank you, as always for your visits, M, (*_*)

  

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Holi, the Festival of Colours has been celebrated in India since thousands of years and is now also celebrated by various communities of South Asia including non-Hindu communities.

 

While Holi is celebrated in almost every part of India, Holi in Braj is especially famous. Braj is a historical region which covers the area of Mathura, Vrindavan,Barsana,Nandgaon and some nearby areas. Holi here attacts tourists and pilgrims from all over the world because of it’s special customs and traditions. Mathura is the birth-place of Lord Krishna and Vrindavan is the place where he grew up in his childhood.

 

When Krishna was young, he cribbed to his mother about Radha (his friend) being fair while Krishna himself was dark complexioned. His mother (Yashoda) suggested him to colour Radha with colors in a playful manner. Over the years, Krishna from his village Nandgaon used to go to Barsana (Radha’s village) to color Radha and other Gopis. They also used to playfully beat him with sticks. And hence the tradition evolved.

   

Sono trentino, di Lago di Tesero, val di Fiemme, sto con Angelo Paterno “il lupo”, abbiamo unito il mio ed il suo gregge a novembre ed ora siamo quasi arrivati al mare. Fra poco torneremo su verso le montagne, a Caoria ci separeremo e con le mie 200 pecore tornerò in val di Fiemme passando per forcella Sadole. Mi piace questo lavoro, ho dentro di me una passione antica, non mi spaventano il freddo, la fatica, i disagi. La felicità è fare questa vita.

Fabio Zwerger, pastore

  

I am from Tesero, val di Fiemme, I'm with the sheperd Angelo Paterno "the Wolf", we have combined our flocks in November and now we are almost there. Will be back on shortly, we will separate in Caoria and with my 200 sheep will return in val di Fiemme via forcella Sadole. I like this job, I have within me a passion, not scare me cold, fatigue, discomfort. Happiness is do this life.

Fabio Zwerger, sheperd

  

Non c'entra Munch, e neppure Ginsberg (con tutto il rispetto): è solo la pura gioia di dire al mondo "io ci sono!!!"

 

With all respect, nothing to deal with Munch or Ginsberg: it's all about the pure joy of shouting to the whole world: "here I am!!!"

― Walt Whitman

LIGHT

Day 10

I never, ever, get tired of seeing this light in my bedroom each morning.

I know to most (I'm talking non-photographers here) would be like... WTF, it's light....

but to me, it truly warms my soul.

As I cannot do the light bokeh with a non-DSLR, I made it in PS CS4.

 

I wish you all the happiness in the world and to be healty, whealty and wise, to spend your Christmas with your families and loved ones, being close to God.

Merry Christmas!

I bought one of these and planted it in our front planting bed! I love all the happiness in the middle, and it should do well out there. I'm sure you'll be seeing more of these, but I couldn't wait to share this one! Oh, and I cropped this just a little at the top to compensate for my close shave there at the bottom. Hugs and thanks for viewing!

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As the new year begins, I wish one and all, a very happy new year! May the new year bring in new tides of joy, happiness, love, success & prosperity to you all. May all your non evil dreams come true ;)

Felicità è non desiderare di essere altrove.

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Happiness is to not wish to be elsewhere.

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“Sai, tra poco è natale, di solito si fanno regali che poi si dimenticano, altre volte si fanno regali che poi indossi, ma con il passare del tempo si rovinano, si fanno regali che forse hai già o che hanno mille funzioni ma noi ne usiamo solo due, quest’anno, se sei daccordo, vorrei avere te come regalo, perchè almeno per una volta vorrei avere qualcosa che abbia un vero valore, qualcosa che possa farmi battere il cuore, qualcosa che mi scaldi al posto della solita sciarpa, o del solito maglione, vorrei sentire un profumo diverso al posto del solito liquido che vale tanti soldi, ma che non lascia emozioni, vorrei avere i tuoi occhi perchè gioielli non ne ho mai avuto, io quest’anno vorrei sentire la tua voce e il battere del tuo cuore, perchè mi sono stancato di ascoltare la solita musica e i soliti album che scarti una volta, e poi li abbandoni. Voglio qualcosa di speciale, e se mi dai la tua mano questo sarà per noi un bellissimo natale.”

 

Ejay Ivan Lac

 

Non amo particolarmente i collage, ma quando si tratta di voler parlare di una giornata intera allora diviene quasi inevitabile per me realizzarne uno. Se non altro perché le meraviglie da racchiudere in uno scatto sono così tante che sarebbe un vero peccato tralasciarne alcune. Così eccolo qui, il mio Natale. Non particolarmente chiassoso, ma piuttosto intimo, proprio come piace a me. Tra lo scoppiettio del camino e il profumo di arancia che ha caratterizzato l’intero pranzo. Sarebbe irreale affermare che tutto è stato piacevole perché è vero, ci sono stati momenti di noia, di quel pizzico d’apatia e sonnolenza che ti cattura in particolar modo dopo mangiato, ma alla fine quel che desidero cogliere e portare con me è, come sempre, il bel ricordo: quel profumo percepito nell’aria che ha portato il buonumore in un dato momento, le risate di una persona cara, il rumore della carta colorata quando si aprono i regali, un buon film visto al buio, le fate in un dono che proprio non mi aspettavo, gli sguardi di tenerezza e complicità con la persona che amo, la gratitudine di constatare che si, non ci possiamo lamentare di nulla. Siamo in salute e contenti di stare insieme, questo è quel che conta. Sento di dover ringraziare per questi giorni di gioia, di rabbia, di sorrisi, di sogni. Ogni Natale racchiude in sé l’armonia di una giornata che adoro trascorrere tra affetti, profumi, sapori ma soprattutto tanta pace. Il mio Natale, quello che potrò realizzare tra le mura di una casetta che posso definire mia ancora non è possibile ma so che un giorno succederà e sarà bellissimo. Ogni anno mi diverto a sognarlo e imbellisco una fantasia di dettagli profumati che fanno bene al cuore. Intanto vivo a pieno queste giornate di festa, consapevole che un nuovo anno è alle porte. Nuovi sogni, speranze, sensazioni, cambiamenti giungono come i raggi di un tiepido sole che si fa strada dopo giorno di pioggia ininterrotta. È tempo di sognare un po’.

 

Utrecht - Zadelstraat (Mariaplaats)

 

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