Some things are not about anything
but the Beauty. Not in "what you
see" but what is in the Person.

Some things are not about anything
but the Beauty. Not in "what you
see" but what is in the Person.

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A picture speaks forever... if it is
not damaged and it is appreciated.
Be Unique.
You Are
Unique.
The Photographers:
Millennium Twins - Andrew Richard
Nature = Beauty - David Hebble
India - Monique Frumberg
( you must ) pay attention
to Mother Nature. She has
her own way of speaking.

Images of experience.

Creative License- Here is an
excerpt, one paragraph from
Ernest Hemingway's short story:
"After The Storm", in which Mr.
Hemingway uses the word "and"
five times in one sentence and then
again another five times in a following
sentence.
Take another breath. The
value of it.
Enjoy the day.

Be Kind To Someone.
And smile. You will like
it, if you let yourself, even
if it feels strange
. Try it.
No one is looking.
Smile.
Did you like that ?
Try it from time to time.
It is good for you.
When you look at yourself
in the mirror,
every now and then just
smile (for no reason)-
The rest will come to you.
Time never forgets. And also...
It remains for a long Time-

And it is talking to you.
Depending on the picture,
if it is of fine interest, for
whatever reasons
, it may
be chosen to be posted
for: up to six days. But
it may also be gone in
a day. Depending on
what is happening.
Life is like that.
Stay Tuned.
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The difference between a picture
and a memory is: The memory
exists even when the picture
does not ... with evermore
clarity when the
individual is gone.
The memory, in
Time, is always
Found. You will see.

A memory is like a
picture, sometimes it is:
misplaced.
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IT WASN'T about anything, something about
making punch, and then we started fighting
and I slipped and he had me down kneeling
on my chest and choking me with both hands
like he was trying to kill me and all the time
I was trying to get the knife out of my pocket
to cut him loose. Everybody was too drunk
to pull him off me.
" What the hell you want to choke me for ? "

Ernest Hemingway c. 1932
Winter Take Nothing
"After The Storm"

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This is Nora.
Nora is a Professional Model. Not to be taken lightly.
Her personality is colorful. And she is real. Like the
Photo.

Of course a photograph may make you look
heavier or thinner and then there are those that
tell it just the way it is. And it is this way. This is
Nora.

Virgin Records

Ernest Hemingway

AFTER THE STORM (1932)

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And she can make anybody smile. So smile.
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When you look at some pictures you look at
them and say "Do I really look like... thhaaaat ?"

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In total, for one paragraph
Mr. Hemingway uses the word "and"
13 times. According to rules you are
not supposed to use the word "and"
more than once in a sentence. Then
again- there are those born with the
Creative License "After The Storm."
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He was choking me and hammering my head
on the floor and I got the knife out and opened
it up; and I cut the muscle right across his arm
and he let go of me. He couldn't have held on
if he wanted to. Then he rolled and hung onto
that arm and started to cry and
I said:
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