Alone
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Single ornament with silver beaded string isolated on blue paper
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Single ornament with silver beaded string isolated on blue paper
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Single ornament with silver beaded string isolated on blue paper
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Single ornament with silver beaded string isolated on blue paper
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Today I stand here on my own… / ... it’s a place I now call home / I’m lost here without you… / ... and there’s nothing I can do.
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This tree remains perhaps where many once stood. Those settling this region in the 1800’s need fields to plant crops. To clear ground for the fields they need to remove the trees and underbrush. They didn’t do this all at once but over a period of time. The saplings and underbrush could be cut away by their axes. A large tree like this was removed by “girdling”. 2 rings were cut around the base of the tree about 6 feet apart. Then all the outer bark was stripped off, causing the tree to die. Once dead it would remain in place till it feel. They were able to plant crops around the tree. In its leafless, dead state sun was allowed to reach the crops. Once it had fallen they could use the wood for cooking and heating. The Cherokee also used similar methods and also would slash and burn areas to remove the dead trees and underbrush…..during the time it took for the tree to die and fall, the many many rocks would be removed and placed in piles or fence rows. This was usually a chore for the kids……………..this I guess is my 2ad favorite tree in Cades Cove,Great Smoky Mountain NP
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Shot in natural light. / Model : Jack Featured in The Eyes Have It Group December 2008 / Featured in Children-The Power of Raw Emotion Group January 2009 [Canon EOS 1000D Natural light]
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Its when earth and the outer reaches of space collide to make one surreal world
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This photo was taken in Virginia Beach, Virginia Nov 2007
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SURREAL JOURNEY INTO THE TRUTH OF DREAMS.
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Steve takes a well earned dip to cool of his sun heated body, Au Thian bay, Koh Samet, Thailand provides the backdrop.
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HERE
by C.C. ArshagraControl nothing and remain free in the return of giving is. Death becomes laughter when you do. / Laughter, like silence comes …
A POEM FOR PEACE OF MIND.
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the view of our street
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observations in isolation
by MaliceRazorsIt’s easy to place blame when its fixed like a photograph with words around the frame.
12/23/2008
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and I was a child once you never knew me’ I had a funny little blade my nose was just a bud and everyone made fun of me and I have lived alone for al these years and none visits me but I wont let them bother me I will survive on water and sun and shine I just made that poem up while I was uploading this .. hope you like.. its my first poem in years.. more like 42 years*. Sony DSC p 200 cybershot Fort myers, Florida.. a pond
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