Full moon                                                      

 Rowing                                                             

The Beau Brummels - Just A Little

 

 

 Welcoming the new day                                                           

 Morning magic                                                       

Public Service Broadcasting - Monsoons

 

 Flying away                                                        

 

Alquin - Soft-Eyed Woman

 

 

A beautiful road to walk                                                  

 

 Enjoying a sunny day                                                   

 

Wild flower

 

 

 Watching the sun go up                                                

 

 

 Out in the fields                                                           

 A stroll by the beach                                             

Ancient geometry

 

Bert Jansch - Angie

 

Chris Brokaw - 8 or 9 Things

 

 Spring Equinox                                                        

 

  Ripples in time                                                          

The Van Pelt - Nanzen Kills a Cat

 

Nonkeen - Be a

 

 

A colourful alley                                                

Intergalactic flare

 

 A treat for the eyes                                                

 

 

You Don’t Just Lose Someone Once.

You don’t just lose someone once.

You lose them when you close your eyes at night.

And as you open them each morning.

You lose them throughout the day.

An unused coffee cup.

An empty chair.

A pair of boots no longer there.

You lose them as the sun sets.

And darkness closes in.

You lose them as you wonder why.

Staring at a star lit sky.

You lose them on the big days.

Anniversaries.

Birthdays.

Graduations.

Holidays.

Weddings.

And the regular days too.

You lose them in a song they used to sing.

The scent of their cologne.

A slice of their favorite pie.

You lose them in conversations you will never have.

And all the words unsaid.

You lose them in all the places they’ve been.

And all the places they longed to go.

You lose them in what could have been.

And all the dreams you shared.

You lose them as the seasons change.

The snow blows.

The flowers blossom.

The grass grows.

The leaves fall.

You lose them again and again.

Day after day.

Month after month.

Year after year.

You lose them as you pick up the broken pieces.

And begin your life anew.

You lose them when you realize,

This is your new reality.

They are never coming back.

No matter how much

You miss them or

Need them.

No matter how hard you pray.

They are gone.

And you must go on.

Alone.

Time marches on, carrying them further and further away.

You lose them as your hair whitens and your body bends with age.

Your memory fades.

And the details begin to blur.

Their face stares back at you from a faded photograph.

Someone you used to know.

You think you might have loved them once.

A long time ago.

Back then.

When you were whole.

You don’t just lose someone once.

You lose them every day.

Over and over again.

For the rest of your life.

by Monica Bobbitt

As tears go by                                               

 

Austin Farwell - Once Upon a Time

 

Wunder - Noitz's Kakao

 

 

Early Spring

Fairy tale-like                                                       

 Hues of Blue                                                           

Σοφία Βέμπο - Πόσο Λυπάμαι

 

30 years today and I still miss you

 

As narrow as it gets

a lovely alley in Inverness

 

Sharon Van Etten & The Attachment Theory - Idiot Box

 

 

Pantokratoras area, taking Sugar for a walk

THE THE - Some Days I Drink My Coffee By The Grave Of William Blake

 

 Artolithia beach                                                      

Vibrant colours                                                               

 

daniel.mp3 - green to blue

 

 

The Keeper

Look deep into nature, and then you will start to understand  everything better

Albert Einstein

 Subtle curves

Strolling around in Vienna, some years ago

 

Urban lines and curves                                                

 Blue Notes                                                         

Hannah Frances - Keeper Of The Shepherd

 

 Father John Misty - I Guess Time Just Makes Fools Of Us All

 

 At the crack of dawn                                                      

 

An afternoon stroll

 

Cassandra Jenkins - Hard Drive

 

 

 

Of another time

Hayden Thorpe - Doom Orchid

 

HORSEBATH - Don't Know What It Is