#Alography

^^^^^ ^^^^^ ”Ice is made by the breath of God, And the expanse of the waters is frozen.” -Job 37:10 ᴵᶠ ᵞᴼᵁ'ᴿᴱ ᴴᵁᴺᴳᴿᵞ ᴬᴺᴰ ᵞᴼᵁ ᴷᴺᴼᵂ ᴵᵀ ᶜᴸᴬᴾ ᵞᴼᵁᴿ ᴴᴬᴺᴰˢ :clap: :clap: #Featureme #flowers #Alography #curatorreview

⌌ ⌍ ⌎ ⌏ 𝒜𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓈𝒶𝓎, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓈𝓈 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒. #Alography #Curatorreview #Naturephotography #FeatureMe Edit:...

ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ sᴇᴇɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ. ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏɴᴛ ᴅᴇs ᴀʀᴛs (ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴍᴏᴜs ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ ʙʀɪᴅɢᴇ ɪɴ ᴘᴀʀɪs) ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏɴᴛ ᴅᴇs ᴀʀᴛs ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛs ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇ ᴅᴇ ғʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴜᴠʀᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪᴅɢᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴄᴏɴsᴛʀᴜᴄᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ 1804 ᴅᴜ...

｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*: ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*: The tiniest things, bring so much joy to some, the pure see beauty in the smallest of peculiar items, while the foolish see a price behind the product. -Aloof ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:...

≪━─━─━─━─◈─━─━─━─━≫ There is no way to describe the pain, She only can show it through her actions, Slow and sluggish, tired and weary, Her bones could snap in one wrong move. How does one live with this for so long? From a small sickness, to a spreading virus, how does she st...

Beyond the lights, the cheers and the beer There is me in awe of my surroundings Not the people who surround me. • • • • • • ~ ʚïɞ ~ • • • • • • • • • • • • ~ ʚïɞ ~ • • • • • • I don’t struggle for attention I struggle to give attention look at the lights ...

In between slurred words and short pauses, I tried to explain myself. Gravitating to telling the same story all over again. ●•.✦.✧.✦.✧.•☾•.✦.✧.✦.✧.•● A tale of how I said those words in vain, only to never have them last me pain. I prayed every time to be soaked by the city lights, to let...

That’s what they call me It’s in my eyes In my name In these poems Beauty is always ruined with war and violence Look at the rose It’s beautiful It’s petals dripping in divine color But the thorns make it lethal and dangerous Sharp and full of bloodshed ...

Who would think a rose so sweet Would dry and crumble at the feet And blooms that scent the night and day Would steal a heart, then fade away With petals soft and fondly red Sweet essence fills an addled head Then turns to dust before the eyes Leaving naught, but sad surprise Who w...

bo·keh /bōˈkā/ (Photographic Term) ◈ ━━━━━━ ◆ ━━━━━━ ◈ ─── ❖ ── ✦ ── ❖ ─── • • • • • • ~ ʚïɞ ~ • • • • • • The visual quality of the out-of-focus areas of a photographic image, especially as rendered by a particular lens. • • • • • • ~ ʚïɞ ~ • • • • • • “A...

┏●•.✦.✧.✦.✧.•☾•.✦.✧.✦.✧.•●┓ ┗●•.✦.✧.✦.✧.•☾•.✦.✧.✦.✧.•●┛ I have secret skeletons That haven't seen the Sun From things supposedly fun Now all they do is make me run °.✩┈┈∘*┈˃•˂̶┈*∘┈┈✩.° Skeletons exit my closet And enter my jury box All of who...