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SmugMug + Flickr .
Connecting people through photography.
styling, lighting, pose, photograph, post-edit* by me;
* Any post-editing I may do on an image is
using Paint Shop Pro or Photoscape X Pro.
Sending out gratitude to those who follow my photostream and FAVE my images. Of course, the awards and comments are lovely, too. I'm grateful for ALL of it! Thanks so much! ♡
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Taken @ Sunny's Studio Set Bind me sofa
Where there is desire, there is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame, someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns, doesn't mean you're gonna die
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Songwriters: Michael Busbee / Benjamin West
Pose - Foxcity - Why Not Bento Pose Set
Backdrop - Foxcity - Photo Booth - Foyer
Body - Maitreya - Mesh Body - Lara V5.3
Skin - [Glam Affair] - Ada Skin [ Genus ] Basic Line - Bom
Mole - Izzie's - Veins & Moles /Beauty Marks Bom
Hair - [monso] - Beth Hair - Brown & Blonde @ Fameshed
Rings - ... MarmeladnyGirl ... - Bound with you - Bento rings
Nails - Ascendant - Viper Nails 01
Top - Addams - Babe Long Sleeve Top - N*2-
Pant - Addams - Babe Cargo Pants with Belt - N*31
Miss Smee felt somewhat alone in the boat. Even though there was this beautiful indian girl staring her in the face and her captain was standing behind her.
“Cap’n”, she said, “do you really think it’s a good idea we’ve kidnapped the chief’s daughter to try and have her tell us where Peter Pan’s hiding place is? I mean; the chief will be rather sore at ya, don’t you think?”
Captain Iris Hook however did not reply. She was absorbed by her own thoughts while smoking her cigars.
“What do you think miss Tigerlily?” she asked the bound Indian girl in front of her. “Could you put in a good word for us with your dad? We really don’t mean to do you harm. Just tell us where Peter Pan is hiding and we’ll set you free again. Pretty please?”
The beautiful Tigerlily however stared back at Miss Smee with eyes of fire which made Miss Smee turn her head. She felt scared and ashamed at the same time for having kidnapped this utter gorgeous native girl.
Then she looked up again. She thought she had heard a soft noise. Had she really heard the ‘tick tock tick tock’ of a clock in the distance? Could it be that the crocodile that had swallowed an alarmclock was nearby? The ticking crocodile that also swallowed the captain’s hand after Peter Pan had cut if off? Was that monster around here? Then the noise was gone again and there was nothing but the silence of the cold night. She turned round again and said: “Cap’n, did you hear that? Did you hear that noise? Could it be that the croc is nearby?”
Captain Iris Hook didn’t hear her speak. She was deep in thought and stared at a certain point in the distance. Miss Smee could hear her mumble in herself. “Blasted Peter Pan ………………….. scervy brat ………………. cutting off my hand………… feeding it to that crocodile…………. bad form………bad form indeed ….. will get him………… will rip out his guts…………..”
Again miss Smee felt utterly alone in the boat. Then her heart skipped a beat; the tick-tock sound had returned!
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Thank you for posing with me sis River and niece Ashlynn!!
Children hurtin’, I hear them cryin’
Can you practice what you preachin’?
Would you turn the other cheek again?
And to discriminate only generates hate
And when you hate then you’re bound to get irate
And that’s exactly how hate works and operates
Take control of your mind and just meditate
To the love, so the whole world celebrate it"
I will follow you down wherever you go
I am, baby, I'm bound to you and do you know?
I wanna be yours, wanna be your hero
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(Not a blog post just System emotions with a KH Tribute song lyrics)
I'll hold to whatever comes through
But in the ocean, I heard a heartbeat
But somehow I know you mean everything
I just wanna stay like this until the sun sets on nobody
You get on their bad side and they'll destroy you
And yet there's something you don't say
It seems you're somewhere else these days
But somehow I know you mean everything
I just wanna stay like this until the sun sets on nobody
It's weird, I feel like I'm forgetting something really important
Kairi, remember what you said before?
I'm always with you too, I'll come back to you, I promise
But somehow I know you mean everything
I just wanna stay like this until the sun sets on nobody
The paradox of feeling free while bound.......She walked on the path towards her home after her shibari session feeling like she was walking on air.
The secret of joy is the mastery of pain
I like rope because the world falls away from me… it’s just me, the rigger, and the rope.
Virtual Diva Kaory- Includes the Umbrella.
I had a blast flying in a sea plane with Susan and Poppy this morning...even when we flew to a snow bound Coast Guard station where they left me alone. Luckily I had plenty of warm clothes stashed in my kini 😉
Looks like we're in for nasty weather
Bad Moon Rising - Creedence Clearwater Revival
"One Track Mind" Johnny Thunders and The Heartbreakers
I remember when Trainer Two took over from Trainer One (after I broke his neck), and he told me, "You remind me of a doll, all covered in ice." I think it was that memory that made me lose focus, allowing my opponent to slip out of my hands and escape into the subway. That's okay, her tracks are on the tracks, between the ties, and they lead toward...an access door. The chorus of a song comes back to me...
(Nikita is tracking Morgan's Sniper Girl! This is bound to end badly for someone, soon!)
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- Browless, Black, Brown, Blonde, Red
The Åland (Finland) shipowner Gustav Erikson´s four-masted steel barque Hougomont. My colorization of the original photo by an unknown photographer in the Maritime Museum of of Finland archive. Hougomont was built in 1897 by Scotts Shipbuilding & Engineering Co. in Greenock, Scotland. Gustav Erikson bought her in 1924. She was used for transport and school ship for young sailors until 1932 when a squall broke her rig on the Southern Ocean.
Hougomont was unfortunate and damaged on several occasions while at sea:
"In March 1903 she ran aground at Allonby on the Cumbrian coast. She was bound for Liverpool from San Francisco and had been driven off course by heavy weather. Her cargo included 32,000 cases of tinned pears and 24,000 cases of salmon, which the villagers of Allonby 'harvested' from the shore. In 1910 nine men were washed overboard when a rogue wave hit her stern in a hurricane. Five of the men were washed back on board by the next wave, but the remaining four were never seen again. In November 1927 her rig sustained damage in the Bay of Biscay, and she took refuge at the port of Lisbon, Portugal, where she was repaired in order to continue her voyage to Melbourne, Australia. In 1931 several of her sails were torn to shreds in a storm near Cape Horn.On 20 April 1932 at 01:00 she was dismasted by a squall in a storm in the Southern Ocean 950 kilometres (590 miles) south of Cape Borda in South Australia. She was at the time on her 111th day at sea, carrying deadweight, on her way to a port in Spencer Gulf, west of Adelaide, Australia. The wreckage of the damaged rig battered the ship severely and it took the crew 30 hours to free her from it. She was coincidentally spotted by a steamer that wirelessly telegraphed about the distress to Adelaide, and the steam tug Wato was sent to assist. However, by the time Wato had reached Hougomont, Hougomont′s crew had managed to build a jury rig and she was sailing slowly forward. Her captain, Ragnar Lindholm, refused all offers of assistance from the tug as he wanted to avoid salvage fees.Nineteen days later, on 8 May 1932, she reached the anchorage immediately off Semaphore in Adelaide. It was estimated that she was damaged beyond repair, so everything valuable on her was removed and shipped to Mariehamn on Herzogin Cecilie in December 1932. She was sold to the Waratah Gypsum Company for scuttling as a breakwater. In January 1933, Wato towed her to Stenhouse Bay for scuttling. She was scuttled there on 8 January 1933.Today she lies 9 metres (30 feet) underwater in Stenhouse Bay. Her stern and prow are still standing somewhat upright, but most of her hull has collapsed. Her figurehead, a blonde lady dressed in a white gown, is displayed in Åland Maritime Museum in Mariehamn.The wreck site is officially located at 35°16′52.81″S 136°56′40.99″E"
Are you whiskey bent and hell bound
Everybody been through a little hell
When you're rolling down a two lane highway
Everybody been through a little hell
When you're rolling down a two lane highway
What makes you turn it up, makes you raise your cup every time you listen
Everybody been through a little hell
When you're rolling down a two lane highway
'Twas in another lifetime one of toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue, the road was full of mud
I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
And if I pass this way again you can rest assured
I'll always do my best for her on that I give my word
In a world of steel-eyed death and men who are fighting to be warm
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
Not a word was spoke between us there was little risk involved
Everything up to that point had been left unresolved
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
I was burned out from exhaustion buried in the hail
Poisoned in the bushes and blown out on the trail
Hunted like a crocodile ravaged in the corn
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
Suddenly I turned around and she was standing there
With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair
She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
Now there's a wall between us something there's been lost
I took too much for granted, I got my signals crossed
Just to think that it all began on an uneventful morn
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
Well the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount
But nothing really matters much it's doom alone that counts
And the one-eyed undertaker he blows a futile horn
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
I've heard newborn babies wailing like a mourning dove
And old men with broken teeth stranded without love
Do I understand your question man, is it hopeless and forlorn?
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
In a little hilltop village they gambled for my clothes
I bargained for salvation and she gave me a lethal dose
I offered up my innocence, I got repaid with scorn
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
Well I'm living in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line
Beauty walks a razor's edge someday I'll make it mine
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
"I'll give you shelter from the storm"
There is that joke you're bound hear
Ignore that, it's simplistic and it's dumb
Only some of you will turn out sharks, just some
Oh yes, unless you acquire a taste for
You're nothing until the thrill of the kill
- Legally Blonde the Musical, Blood in the Water
I get a lot of people responding in surprise and disbelief when I tell them I'm a lawyer. Someone who will remain nameless even flickr mailed me and accused me of lying. His proof? He's never seen me wearing lawyerly clothes. Well, here you go. I had to be in court this morning, so I snapped this in my office afterwards. Dull, boring lawyer clothes. Black suit, camel-colored turtleneck. Zzzzzzz. Now you see why I never take pictures in work clothes.
I hope everybody has some fantastic stuff planned for their Thanksgiving weekend. I'm doing a 5k tomorrow morning with my dad, then chowing down on turkey with my family (including grandparents) here at my parents' house. Friday we head out to the lake where, barring any complications, a handful of awesome flickr friends will be meeting us to hang out, take ridiculous pictures, and drink copious amounts of alcohol. Or at least that's what I'll be doing. :)
In the BDSM lifestyle we take a leap of faith and giving one to trust the full power exchange it is a very powerful beautiful feeling, when it turns abusive mentality or physical that's when all rules have been crossed, and that isn't something I am going to deal with, I know my worth, value that isn't something that I will never allow to be taken for granted.
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The Pannonian Plain is a large plain in Central Europe that remained when the Pliocene Pannonian Sea dried out. It is a geomorphological subsystem of the Alps-Himalaya system.
The river Danube divides the plain roughly in half.
The plain is divided among Austria, Bosnia and Herzegovina, Croatia, the Czech Republic, Hungary, Romania, Serbia, Slovakia, Slovenia and Ukraine.
The plain is roughly bounded by the Carpathian mountains, the Alps, the Dinaric Alps and the Balkan mountains.
Although rain is not plentiful, it usually falls when necessary and the plain is a major agricultural area; it is sometimes said that these fields of rich loamy loess soil could feed the whole of Europe. For its early settlers, the plain offered few sources of metals or stone. Thus when archaeologists come upon objects of obsidian or chert, copper or gold, they have almost unparalleled opportunities to interpret ancient pathways of trade.
The precursor to the present plain was a shallow sea that reached its greatest extent during the Pliocene, when three to four kilometres of sediments were deposited.
The plain was named after the Pannonians, a northern Illyrian tribe. Various different peoples inhabited the plain during its history. In the first century BC, the eastern parts of the plain belonged to the Dacian state, and in the first century AD its western parts were subsumed into the Roman Empire. The Roman province named Pannonia was established in the area, and the city of Sirmium, today Sremska Mitrovica, Serbia, became one of the four capital cities of the Roman Empire in the 3rd century.
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Read The Lost Valkyrie in order! Some chapters are NSFW!
“Your wedding is only two days aways, my Lady. Are you ready?” Liv’s question came as a little jarring to Tyna as the young woman seemed deep in thought.
“What? Oh, yes the wedding,” she replied. “No, I’m not ready. I’m nervous,” the girl replied with a laugh.
It was Wednesday, and the wedding would be on Friday. And she didn’t FEEL ready at ALL!
“Don’t worry, my Lady,” Liv said back. “All the details are prepared. You have your kransen, your ceremonial sword and the handfasting cord ready. Your bathing ceremony will be tomorrow, as will the King’s. Thyra and I are planning the feast. It’s going to be a wonderful celebration!”
Tyna was surprised to see tears in the eyes of the older woman. She’d never thought of Liv as sentimental! As she watched, the tears spilled out, running down her cheeks.
“Awww, Liv, why are YOU crying,” she asked, half in amusement, but half in alarm. Despite her many human experiences in Bollurgard, the young woman still had much to learn about people.
“Don’t mind me, young lady,” Liv reassured her. “It’s just that I’ve come to think of you like I do Thyra: as if you were one of my very own. And now…” she paused, unable to continue.
“And now you’re losing us both at once,” Tyna supplied while Liv nodded her agreement, more tears falling from her cheeks.
The shieldmaiden sighed. Now she felt like crying, too!
“I understand. I really do. But I’ll still be here, Liv, don’t worry!”
Liv seemed to gather herself. “Yes, my Lady, and you’ll be Queen, too! Won’t that be amazing!”
Tyna nodded and smiled brightly. “And, as Queen, I’ll certainly NEED my faithful and supportive lady-servant. More than ever! Don’t you think so?”
Liv laughed, wiping the tears from her face. “Oh, my Lady. You’re getting more savvy every day, aren’t you? You’re going to make a wise and beloved Queen.”
“I hope so, Liv. I really do. Now, can we go over this list once more? I have some questions. For example, during the ceremony, I’m supposed to have my kransen circlet removed from my head, and then a bridal crown is placed there instead, right?”
All these wedding things were new to Tyna. She had no memory of ANY of them. Not even the elusive flashes of memory she’d gotten occasionally for other things.
Liv nodded, “Yes, my Lady, it symbolizes your moving from being a maiden to being a woman.”
“OK, that makes sense, I guess. But, here is the kransen. Where is my bridal crown?”
“Your Queen’s crown will be your bridal crown, my Lady, the same as the King’s mother wore in her time. OH!!! We should make sure it fits you! I can’t believe we didn’t think of that…”
And Liv bustled off at once to go and fetch the Queen’s crown, muttering something that sounded like, “if that man gives me any trouble taking the crown for a fitting, I’ll remind him what it felt like to be dragged around the house by his ear. And I can still do it, King, or no King…”
Tyna watched her go, a smile on her face, her list of questions mostly unanswered. These things were a mystery to her, and she wondered WHY as she turned her attention back to the list.
Wedding on Friday. It was Friia’s day, and it was a day for fertility. This part made PERFECT sense to Tyna. Why did it make sense? She couldn’t say. She just knew she loved it.
Maidenhood bathing. Some sort of ritual cleansing to symbolize washing away her maiden status. They were going to do this ceremony tomorrow, the day before the wedding. OK, whatever. Tyna was already no longer a maiden, and she was pretty sure everyone knew it, by now.
And Ulf would have something similar, bathing to cleanse his bachelorhood. Even more mysterious to the young woman. And something about a sword ceremony, too. The sword was a symbol of his protection.
She kinda liked the sword ceremony idea. She liked how protected Ulf made her feel when he held her close.
And they’d exchange swords during the wedding ceremony, symbolizing the joining of two families. But this aspect of the Viking rituals made Tyna feel sad. She had no family to join with the King’s. She’d argued to omit this part from the wedding ceremony, but nobody involved would hear of it.
The handfasting part of the wedding ceremony. She saw the cord was ready that they’d use to bind her hand to Ulf’s. This part was to symbolize
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