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asethic · 2 years
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saldecicco · 6 years
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Over the edge of life. . . #life_is_street #storiesofthestreet #zonestreet #sdcphotolog #lensculture #spicollective #lensculturestreets #blackandwhite_photos #citylifestyle #cityscapes #amsterdamshots #amsterdam_streets #amsterdamphotography #bnwlife #bnwsouls #bnwstreet #peopleoftheworld #photography📷 #photography_lovers #landscape_photography #streetphoto_bw #beautiful_world #igstreet #worldtravelpics #travelphotography_bw (at Amsterdam, Netherlands)
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guayilandia · 7 years
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#ig_street #wearestreet #storiesofthestreet #dc #dclife #dcstreet #dcfocused #dctography #acreativedc #exposeddc #streetphoto #streetphotography #streetphotographer #summer #ig #igdc #igers #ig_dc #igersoftheday #ig_street #igdaily #washingtondc #vscodc #vscodaily #theamericancollective #spincollective #life_is_street #play (at Washington, District of Columbia)
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SMILES costs nothing...LAUGHTER is free 😄 . . Make someone SMILE today. . . PS - On a noisy street, this lovely lad beckoned for me to take his picture. I made him smile, and he surely made me smile too. LIFE IS GOOD!! ______________________________ #Pinoy #bekind #smile #happypeople #photooftheday #feelgoodphoto #instahappy #instaface #laughterday #dailyinspiration #dailymotivation #ilovephotography #itsmorefuninthephillipines #slayers #lifeisgood #positivemindset #gratitude #gratitudeforlife #photographyeveryday #photographyisart #postthepeople #intheframe #thehappynow #theuniversehasyourback #livethelittlethings #mondaymotivation #thinkpositive #storiesofthestreets #photographyistruth #Filipino (at Philippines) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxGpHe5Bf33/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=z3bjhn77z30t
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twohundredby200 · 7 years
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Exhibition gives the homeless a voice and a lens
Exhibition gives the homeless a voice and a lens #exhibition #photography #art #creativity #StoriesoftheStreets #Nottingham
Stories of the Streets is a new and unique photography exhibition which conveys images of homelessness from the perspective of those experiencing it first-hand. The exhibition is organised by People of the Streets CIC, a student-led initiative organised by University of Nottingham students Charles Kerr, Qas Hussain and Alex Greenhalgh, with support from Boots and Kodak. People of the Streets is…
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wordsofthepeople · 10 years
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To the man with which we watch
As he sits there reminiscing of times that once were
Remembering his youth and years that have passed
Contemplating on how the world should be and how it is
Reading a novel of long ago to the inspirations of himself
The thoughts that strike him are plain and clear
Thinking why no one else can see the same
What has happened in the short times passed?
Loss of strength
Barely keeping one eye open
Only if he could conjure the will to lift himself from the chained chair to once again feel like a man, Not a discarded doll with too much mileage and not enough to go
While musing his thoughts, slowly drifting off to the golden slumber
Sleeping away his life, too soon to realize what will come to be
A lost soul in the children’s eyes
The innocence of what will come is now lost as the realization of every time must end
As the sun blisters away the paint from the chair and the fabric beneath slowly fades away
He still sits there losing consciousness of what is around
The head slowly rises to catch a glimpse of the life he lives
Then once more gently sinking down, down to the point of no return
Like gasping for air for a man that cannot swim
Up and down like a roller coaster more dips than raises
With his worn out leather boots and his faded jeans
Tethered and torn
Show some resemblance of the life he once lived
But no more shall he run like the wind
Fly like the birds
Free as his youth
And the hair which is upon his head has thinned to a whisper and lost colour and distinction
The face that has seen so much
Kissed so many woman
Loved so many people
Eaten so much junk
Seen so much filth
Is withering away, the father figure can’t answer the call
The ideas of a cruel less free world, with a perfect utopia has long passed
For the strength that binds he has also passed the date of any use
Free-to-all he sometimes cried from the lips of his empty mouth
But no more for the environment he’ll sing
No more for the street march he’ll walk
No more for the move forward action and thoughts that now elude his mind
Still the wind cries his name
The reply will be empty and with no sound for it’s a dying shame
The garden that grows and was once nurtured from his weary hands
Gently drifts back into the soil from which it came
The plants die of thirst of knowledge and wisdom
The trees too, suffocate by malnutrition of his beautiful ideas
Fascinating and mystic
The only thing that grows within is the looming death or is it the lump of regret
Only one thing is certain which is the pending doom of no existence
Only in thoughts
Remembering him for ‘what he was and not what he is’ they moan,
But only time will tell who the real friends and who are just fake and tacky
Hiding behind their shadows, only to fear him, but not out of resentment
But fear of his ideas and his principles that mean so much to him
Pill boxes of things of all sorts that are piled on top of each other
A never ending cycle, pain goes, take one
The pain comes back, take another
What happened to not becoming like the previous?
But it happens inevitably; to anyone who carries such a sickness
The doctors don’t mind what they hand out as long as it keeps him away from the ward
And keeps you satisfied to the point of delusion
-storiesofthestreet
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storiesofthestreet · 10 years
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Alternative Universe
Why shalt we be calm?
Express our opinion as it may
The closing of doors
And nothing to say
Repression of words
Wide mouths do they close
Seeking words of wisdom
Like a barbed thorny rose
Life as we know it
Maybe gone
Where will we go?
When the light is last shone
  Alternative universe
Taking all the words away
Alternative universe
Leading easy people astray
  Touched by reality
People they do cringe
Playing their life by cards
To complain and whinge
Sick fantasies, what’s unreal?
How do they tell?
Being cursed, cheated and damned
Only to be selled
  Alternative universe
Ridiculed and lost
Alternative universe
Surely at what cost
  Business people they do laugh
At what is not theirs
Staring blankly at the wall
Who has not to care
Blind they walk
Even without a sound
Pictures they move towards them
Leaping up from the ground
  Alternative universe
Deaf and blind
Alternative universe
Only the human mind
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SMILES costs nothing...LAUGHTER is free 😄 . . Make someone SMILE today. . . PS - On a noisy street, this lovely lad beckoned for me to take his picture. I made him smile, and he surely made me smile too. LIFE IS GOOD!! ______________________________ #Pinoy #bekind #smile #happypeople #photooftheday #feelgoodphoto #instahappy #instaface #laughterday #dailyinspiration #dailymotivation #ilovephotography #itsmorefuninthephillipines #slayers #lifeisgood #positivemindset #gratitude #gratitudeforlife #photographyeveryday #photographyisart #postthepeople #intheframe #thehappynow #theuniversehasyourback #livethelittlethings #mondaymotivation #thinkpositive #storiesofthestreets #photographyistruth #Filipino (at Philippines) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxGpHe5Bf33/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=11btwu005nrl4
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SMILES costs nothing...LAUGHTER is free . . Make someone SMILE today. . . PS - On a noisy street, this lovely lad beckoned for me to take his picture. I made him smile, and he surely made me smile too. LIFE IS GOOD!! ______________________________ #bekind #smile #love #happypeople #photooftheday #feelgoodphoto #instahappy #instaface #laughterday #dailyinspiration #dailymotivation #ilovephotography #itsmorefuninthephillipines #slayers #lifeisgood #positivemindset #gratitude #gratitudeforlife #photographyeveryday #photographyisart #postthepeople #intheframe #thehappynow #theuniversehasyourback #livethelittlethings #mondaymotivation #thinkpositive #storiesofthestreets #photographyistruth #respect🙏 (at Philippines) https://www.instagram.com/p/BxGpHe5Bf33/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1rlysvxrc0rrw
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saldecicco · 6 years
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The endless unravelling. . . . #amsterdam_streets #amsterdamshots #amsterdamphotography #ferryride #life_is_street #blackandwhite_photos #blackandwhites #bnwlife #bnwsouls #bnw_life_shots #bnw_silhouettes #photography_lovers #photography📸 #peopleoftheworld #peopleinframe #spicollective #lensculture #lensculturestreets #streetphoto_bw #zonestreet #windows_to_the_world #travelphotography_bw #sdcphotolog #life_is_street #storiesofthestreet (at Amsterdam, Netherlands)
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storiesofthestreet · 11 years
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Cover of The Tallest Man on Earth song
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Addicted to Pugs
Their greasy hair
Their stumpy legs
Looks like they have found rotten eggs
Their belly’s fat
Their teeth grind
More pug pups would blow your mind
And you don’t mind
If they're not fat
They’ll need a fix
They’ll need a pat
Late at night
You always dream
Pugs in your bed
Snorting I see
  You know you like them alive or stuffed…………oh Yeah
It’s pretty obvious to me
You can’t get enough
You know you got to face it
You’re addicted to pugs
  Flat faces, snotty nosed
Stubby legs, boggled eyes
Cream or black and colour skin
There’s no kind you haven’t seen
You planned a trip to Sydney
Just to see more pugs for me
I understand you must of thought
I can’t deny, they have a cute snort
    You know you like them alive or stuffed……………oh Yeah
It’s pretty obvious to me
You can’t get enough
You know you got to face it
You’re addicted to pugs
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storiesofthestreet · 11 years
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Calling Through the Wind
As the story goes
The river will flow
And the mountains will stay still
The trees will sway
And the children will play
And the winter will bring its chill
Well the women will dance
And the men take their stance
High above the hill
The stars get brighter
And the moon gets higher
And the wolves get ready to kill
  For she’s calling...
Calling through the wind
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storiesofthestreet · 11 years
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The Orchestra of War
The race it has no limits
As it rides off into the distance
The horsemen take their stance
As they take their final glance
As the bullet rips through the pane of glass
  As they draw their flashing swords
As it comes closer to the war
They speak their final words
Then pushed into the herd
And then the whistle blows
  The orchestra of war
No majors and no sevenths
Just the dark and gloomy minors
For the chords will wreak their vengeance
It’s the orchestra of war
  Gallop into no-where
For the last big final push
Sacrifice for what cause
Blood pumping of the rush
And then the ending chord has now begun
  Flickering through existence
Life is now short
For when it is all over
The children will be taught
To take their number and stand in line
  The orchestra in the back
Are playing a sorrowful tune
While the men are screaming their own sad song
As the symbols crash and boom
And then there was silence over there
  The orchestra of war
It’s dark and evil chord
As they play they also sin
While they die they also grin
It’s the orchestra of war
   As the last few notes are played
And the orchestra is nearly done
The bugles playing that long ‘last post’
As the last long race has run
The pitch black colour fills the sky
  If the darkness could have a sound
It would be quite, nearly without a noise
A slight shriek, an eerie twist
A hum then poise
As the orchestra fades away into the night
  The bass player had dreams and left
The clarinet had ambitions too
The string section all got conscripted
And the horns joined them too
And the rest die with-in a plane
  The orchestra is still there
The instruments can never play
The musicians have all gone and died
So the music has no-where to stay
The end of the orchestra of war
  The orchestra of war
No majors and no sevenths
Just the dark and gloomy minors
For the chords will wreak their vengeance
It’s the orchestra of war
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storiesofthestreet · 11 years
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So my darling of darlings, whom which I sleep next to in my bed of dreams, that I mesmerize my entirety over. For when she is in a place of slumber her heart desires only the purist of thoughts, through billowing smoke and clouds of mist the wild horses of her mind run wild through the elusive imagination she has and wants to be there to caress his body with an innocent touch.
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