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Everyone is valuable. No matter what:
- country he comes from,
- what language he speaks,
- what level of education he has,
- how much experience he has,
- what profession he has,
- how smart he is,
- how old he is,
- how much money he has,
- what (skin) color he has,
- which football club he celebrates,
- which sexual orientation he has,
- what diet he follows,
- what music he listens to,
- how sporty he is (or not),
- what hobbies he has ...
it doesn't matter:
All people are VALUABLE, EQUAL and have earned (therefore) the same amount of RESPECT. Always, all time, everyone and everywhere. (Anything else is: RACISM). Let us remind of that all time. Acceptance is the key.
And playing catch me if you can with the waves
The oceans waves calls me
Cool sea breeze against my face
Sand between my toes
Sherrylephotography
#GEOMETRY#
Guesses any??
Our words oft espousing love and peace I know mine certainly do noble concepts they are and yet I wonder if our deeds follow through Love must contain action or it’s simply a word providing comfort at night and of what use is peace unless it is shared in this life we live and write
Nature must be marvelled at.
Just sit and observe and it shows how brilliant awa. beautiful it is. One minute it's rainy,windy n in one minute everything clears up. Look at the SUN N MOON, the colors n all. Nature is just brilliantly beautiful 😍
Windows, window-panes.
GEOMETRY-VIII
This is University's main building, always shunned away by heavily armed guards, I took a chance on the day guards weren't present. Kept on clicking until the 128 gb memory was full. Here are some clicks.
Hope y'all enjoy. Some more coming up.
Geometry-VII
Play of Darkness and light
Due to Covid and tremendous ocd problem I can't venture outside. My terrace and staircase came to my rescue. Who says there's no beauty in ordinary?
Everything is beautiful, one just needs to open the eyes.
Geometry-VI
A window can be such a piece of art.
It was hard to click this due to heavy rush.
Udaipur palace, 2017.
Beautiful!!!
trying to make sense
of existence
after someone leaves
is like tugging at shadows
as they shapeshift
across the ocean floor
—suddenly nothing
looks the same anymore.
until kindred souls
reach out & gently
stroke a broken heart
back to life
with sights & sounds
& shared experiences
a pre-traumatic mind
would never have
contemplated before.
RhymingTherapy—April 2021 (my photo of Rottnest Island) poem inspired by @Writerscreed Challenge “tugging at shadows”
I know #opposites is over but I couldn't stop myself from posting this.
This is simple, humble staircase, sprinkled with color. Geometry-II
I LOVE GEOMETRY. So when abstract challenge announced geometry challenge, I was so so overwhelmingly happy, I can't tell. Am so happiest. I looove this challenge.
Geometry-I
Reaching out.
It seems as if black as well as green both are trying to reach out, out of love or devour each other out of passion, consume. Anyways, Love consumes, if it doesn't then it's not love.
This was an accidental click as I was trying to click the pics of people who weren't wearing mask.
"Let's ride around"
This rectangular gap was formed suddenly, the clouds extended into straight lines and it moved around from south-west to north-east. It was amazing to observe.
Funny captions anyone??
Spring hasn't shared herself everywhere.