A mate of mine Jono, casting off his line on a recent fishing trip in Dongara, Western Australia – well worth a visit. Taken just before sunset with the sun reflecting off the Indian Ocean. Comments welcome Nikon D60 / f5.6 – 70mm / 1/4000 / ISO 200
09, watch out for the flies near the skulls…
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...and that’s the truth. Hee…nothing like the illogical. I like this one so much I’d like to give it some brownie chunk ice cream and a big hug. But I still wouldn’t believe it. Do you know anyone like that? /
/ Freedom in Words & Art / PAIN / what is pain / perhaps, a migraine / heartbreak / a yearning that can’t be fulfilled / an illness / a loss of memory / trauma / racism / freedoms denied / memories / urequited love / demands upon your being / watching a loved one suffer / loss of ambition / unfounded rumors / gossip that destroys / a cheating lover / betrayal of a friend / loss of faith / war / coercion / hate / denial / voices in your head / loss of spirit / an empty soul / PAIN / poem by / Sally Omar
Thank you Steve Dupere for the word ‘rebirth’, / inspiring me to write this piece tonight. / Thank you my dear friend, and to a woman I saw speak as part of a tv documentary / I watched tonight. / She’s had acid thrown in her face and is / scarred for life.. and in spite of her struggles amidst / the cruel taunts she receives she knows ‘light’. / She knows purpose as ‘giving love’ as she helps care / for her baby nephew. / She is taking responsibilty for her own happiness.
This is a question I think we all struggle to find the answer to, some of us spending our whole lives searching and never find what we’re looking for. I have too many dreams to fulfill in one lifetime. If I could have only one goal in life, it would be to have one piece of writing published. My parents have been divorced since I was six years old. A lot of people ask me if I wish they’d get back together and it surprises them when my answer is “no”. I know they’re both happier living the way they are now as opposed to 12 years ago. I have no memories of them ever being happy with each other and I remember wishing that they would separate. They’re just two great people who couldn’t make it work. I am an only child. Maybe this is why I enjoy time by myself every once in a while. In October 2007, my uncle David was diagnosed with lung cancer. He had been experiencing some breathing problems for a long time and he had battled cancer twice before. It turned out that the chemotherapy he had the last time caused this cancer. He had unknowingly suffered from lung cancer for 26 years, which was over half his life. The doctor told him he had four to ten months to live without treatment. He chose not to undergo treatments. He said he would rather live life the best he could while he still had time rather than sit in bed all day long just so he could stay alive a few extra months. So he moved in with my dad and I until he passed away on January 9th, 2008, just a few days after his son left after visiting for Christmas. I miss him every day. He was the one who taught me that no matter how difficult your situation is, embrace every day like it’s your last. He made me laugh every day that he lived with us, despite the oxygen tank he had to carry with him everywhere. Some other major influences in my life are my parents and my friends. My parents have taught me so much that has made me who I am today. My morals, values, how I think and what I believe – all of that came from them. My friends, because they’ve helped me get through the most difficult times and I know I always have their support in everything I do. But one other major influence in my life is music. I love all kinds of music. If someone were to look through all the CDs I have, they would probably think the collection was that of a music store – not an average teenager. When things are hard and I can’t turn to anyone, music is always there. Music is truly a universal language, bringing people together who would otherwise have nothing at all in common. Music is a total constant. That’s why we have such an instinctual connection to it, you know? A song can take you back instantly to a moment, a place, or a person. And no matter what else in the world or in you has changed, that song stays the same, just like that moment. My biggest fear is not how I will die, but rather when. I feel like I have so much that I want to accomplish, but not enough time to do it all. A question I always struggle to answer is “What mark do you want to leave on the world?” I think I would much rather live a quiet, peaceful existence. I made my mark the day I was born because I was given the blessing of life. I would rather the world leave its mark on me in my having experienced living in it. So who am I? It’s not a question to be answered with just a few words, or a name. In order to know who I am, you need to find out who the people are in my life, the experiences I’ve had, the lessons I’ve learned, my wildest dreams and biggest fears, and the goals I have yet to achieve. Then, maybe you might get an idea of who I am.
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Two bodyboarders floating in an abyss of autumn temperature H20 at Snapper Rocks, Gold Coast, Queensland, Australia
This has to be one of the ultimate symbols of freedom. Taken at Duranbah, Australia.
Having children.. I find myself going places that I may not usually want to go to. I support, wholeheartedly, the need for good zoos and the protection of all species of all animals. That disclaimer proclaimed.. it’s a meloncholy experience to sit with a majestic creature who by one reason or another is away from home and has had it’s liberty revoked. What a thing it is to look into each others eyes and be still together. There is no ‘Hello Cockie’, no ‘Polly want a cracker?’. There is philosophy, compassion and an unmistakable, undeniable understanding of life. I am not sure why I feel the need to express this… Other than to possibly entice you to think about it also.
I took this picture of my mom in Florida last year while we were walking along the beach, collecting seashells.
I began writing this as an assignment from my high school English class, and at the time it was only 10 lines long. We were told to write a free verse poem based on the picture our teacher had brought in. The picture was of a ballroom, filled with classy-looking people dancing and mingling. I focused mine on a couple in the centre of the picture who were dancing and they looked as if they hardly noticed anyone else in the room. I later expanded it from the original 10 lines and this is the final product.
This is a song I wrote a year and a half ago when I was 16. My mom’s fiance is a singer/songwriter and he was having a bit of writer’s block, so he asked me to put together a poem that he could add music to. This was my first song I’ve ever written. It took me about 10 minutes to finish. It was sort of inspired by a boyfriend who had broken my heart about a month earlier. He wanted me to change so much of myself for him and when I wouldn’t, he broke it off. Then I realized I’m perfectly happy with who I am and I’m going to find someone someday who loves and accepts everything about me and won’t ask me to change for him.
I’m particularly happy with this one, the “stairs” shapes came as a surprise. Made with Ultra Fractal. Thank you for the views and faves. :)
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You are used to these blanched dim corridors, / you are used to the king / who passes you without speaking. The other one is different / and you almost remember him. / He says he is singing to you / because he loves you, not as you are now, / so chilled and minimal: moving and still / both, like a white curtain blowing / in the draft from a half-opened window / beside a chair on which nobody sits. (Margaret Atwood)
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