“All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.”
~ Edgar Allen Poe ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in June 2019.
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Posts Tagged With: Minutes
THE TENEBROSITY OF DREAM
Categories: Photography, Poetry
Tags: Body, Charlatans, Danger, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Dreams, Eyes, Gloom, Hours, Life, Light, Minutes, Morning, Night, Paris, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Psychoanalysts, Shadows, Sleep, Soul, Surprise, Tenebrosity, Unconsciousness
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MINUTES MEASURED
“Time needs another minute.”
~ Sly Stone ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in September 2019.
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Categories: Photography, Poetry
Tags: Cigarettes, Circles, Conversation, Corner, Dancing, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Lips, Measured, Minutes, Passionate, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Romancing, Shadows
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TERSE WORDS
“It was a comedy of errors, a tragedy of truth…”
~ nightpoet ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in April 2015.
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Categories: Photography, Poetry
Tags: Candlelight, Cigarettes, Circles, Conversation, Corner, Dancing, Digital Imagery, Emotions, Life, Lips, Love, Measured, Minutes, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Romancing, Shadows, Tense, Terse, Tight, Turning, Words
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STOP TO SMELL THE ROSES
“And in the end, the love you take,
is equal to the love you make…”
~ Paul McCartney ~
Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in September 2019.
© 2019 nightpoet all rights reserved
THE TENEBROSITY OF DREAM
“All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.”
~ Edgar Allen Poe ~
Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo taken in Paris in June 2019.
© 2019 nightpoet all rights reserved
Categories: Photography, Poetry
Tags: Body, Charlatans, Danger, Darkness, Digital Imagery, Dreams, Eyes, Gloom, Hours, Life, Light, Minutes, Morning, Night, Paris, Photography, Poetry, Psychoanalysts, Shadows, Sleep, Soul, Surprise, Tenebrosity, Unconsciousness
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FENÊTRE
“The earth is not a mere fragment of dead history,
stratum upon stratum like the leaves of a book,
to be studied by geologists and antiquaries chiefly,
but living poetry like the leaves of a tree,
which precede flowers and fruit ~
not a fossil earth, but a living earth;
compared with whose great central life
all animal and vegetable life is merely parasitic.”
~ Henry David Thoreau ~
Digitally enhanced image created from an original photo of fossil Orthoceras taken in September 2019.
© 2019 nightpoet all rights reserved
Categories: Photography, Poetry
Tags: Abstract Painting, Art, Beauty, Cockroaches, Death, Digital Imagery, Earth, Evolution, Extinction, Fossils, Fruit Flies, Future, Geology, History, Hours, Kandinsky, Life, Maggots, Minutes, Orthoceras, Past, Photography, Poetry, Science, Seconds, Time, Window, Years
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