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Published: 2005-02-01 14:31:15 +0000 UTC; Views: 1887; Favourites: 46; Downloads: 340
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To talk of illusions,aren`t they great?Illusions or day dreaming helps us to think of what want to become in life.We literally see how life revolves us in that position.It`s an entirely different world of pleasure,comfort and imagination.But somehow the pleasure of dreaming ourselves as someone important takes us away from the realistic approach to achieve that level of self-satisfaction and self-accomplishment.
Inspired by: Manor of losted thoughts...I 
Same style as: Derelict Alley 
I am still keep tryingAll comments are appreciated.
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i LOVE this room, but i'll bet you could have guessed that!!! wow. i would kill to shoot here. nice find! beautiful lines and composition!
=daveainley
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Great shot. Love the colors and details.
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thank you!
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Not a problem.
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I love how you always manage to turn normal, everyday things that we wouldn't normally spend time noticing, into something so beautiful and thought provoking.
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i dunno what i would do without my daydreams. love that the light coming in the windows are so very very bright.
Rock On
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very cool... I like the sort of harsh look of this....the colors, and depth are very cool
well done!
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I love the sense of space here, especially how the light comming in from the window bounces around on the bare walls and ceiling. I also like how the ladder and planks of wood form distinctive lines pointing to the focal point of the highlighted windows, great job of leading the eye around the frame.. excellent composition and unbelievable clarity!!! BRAVO BRAVO!!!! instant
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Thank you for the words.I meant you actually interpretated the pic,which was stunning!Thank you!
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you're the one to thank for sharing these wonderful images
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Thats a good perspective, i lkike the lightness coming in from the window at the end. Great shot, there is no main focus here, yet it works well as a composition.
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Thank you Sam,for always supporting me!
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your welcome, as always
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Gorgeous work - the selected tone works superbly, and its a very calming shot with the window as the focal point of the whole photo.
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Thank you Nick for the sweet words!
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Thank you dear Pat!
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I love places like this and you captured it so beautiful. Love this photo
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amazing... like this kind of pictures very much.........
Good work!!!
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Very nice, perfect tone and lighting in this picture. Keep up the good work
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Interesting comment you made. I love the colours. Wicked too, you really caught the mood and atmosphere.
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MMM... I just have a thing for brown. I love brown photos.
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Thank you dear!
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Hmm.. the words ancient and desperation come to mind. Recollection, failed hope, abandonment.. hum. Might just be me.
Then again, the light shining through that window.. it's almost warm, even in a place like that.
Really beautiful and thought-prevoking.
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Thank you so much and much appreciated for the
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this is so beautiful.
so much emotion in this solitude room.
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alright! little made up story thing I've got for this one! (lol...I'm weird...XD)....
Her feet fell heavy on the dusty ground, and she sighed deeply. She never imagined she'd be back in that place, for she had sworn to leave it all behind long ago. The night of the first beating, she solemnly swore to make something of herself, to escape everything that even hinted at her childhood.
And she had, she had succeeded in doing that. She was quite the successful lawyer/artist. So what changed her mind? Why was she back? Back to that very room...which was now filled with rust, long boards of wood, and equipment. She looked at the walls, all the paper from her past had been ripped down, and the ceiling was peeling.
"Still feels the same..." she whispered as she slid her hand across a wall.
So why was she back? She was back because she was getting married to an amazing man, a man nothing like her father, and she was nothing like her mother. She was not a victim, and he was not an aggressor. And she finally realised, no matter how painful, the past is the past. And this was her past, something she could not escape until she faced it.
"Home sweet home." Be sincere, she told herself, and whispered once again, "Home sweet home."
"I forgive you..." she mumbled. Another thing she needed to do before moving into the spectacular life of marriage, she had to forgive her parents for their past regressions. For how could she truly move on, truly grow, and truly become a great person without doing so? She couldn't, it was something she had come to realise through many trials, and many arguments.
So again, much stronger, she spoke, "I forgive you. I...I love you."
She turned to leave, but felt some strong pull to stay, so stay she did. She stayed until it was dark out, reminiscing, and dealing.
Always remember, the past may be painful, but it is your past, and you have to use it to grow and become strong.
Soooooooo....stupid....lol...anyway, I was inspired by the pic, and there be the result!
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mmm,you got almost correct of the theme,I love what you said"The past may be painful,but it is your past,and you have to use it to grow and become strong."Plus,it is part of our life,we should be proud of it,cos it is also the way we have experienced.Life is a long journey.Thank you again Mary,I really appreciate your words and your sweet support.As always,I am amazed by your imagination and gorgeous writing.Thank you!
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