cause and effect
carrier
ultimate camouflage
life goes on
cafe with a view
Veliki slap - first look at Plitvice Lakes Nationa…
Veliki slap from below
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Plitvice in Autumn - Impression 1
Plitvice in Autumn - Impression 2
autumn at Plitvice Lakes
hikers
autumn, Plitvice Lakes
autumn, Plitvice Lakes National Park
Galovački buk through the mist
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O'Hare Airport
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the walled city of Dubrovnik
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statue of the Blessed Virgin Mary
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inside the Cathedral of Assumption of the Blessed…
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Inside of the Cathedral
The Cathedral of Assumption of the Blessed Virgin…
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Russian Soldier from The Nutcracker
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Old Town street
the rooftops of Zagreb Old Town
poignant museum
coat of arms - Triune Kingdom of Croatia, Slavonia…
iris watercolor
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more war scenes
At a proposed open-air museum in Karlovac. I do not know which of the engines of war shown were Serbian or Croatian. Karlovac itself was heavily damaged.
First World War poetry of Wilfred Owen:
"Be slowly lifted up, thou long black arm,
Great gun towering toward Heaven, about to curse,
Reach at that arrogance which needs thy harm,
And beat it down before its sins grow worse;
But when thy spell be cast complete and whole,
May God curse thee, and cut thee from our soul!"
I'm familiar with that poem as it was set in the Britten "War Requiem," which, coincidentally, I heard broadcast last evening. (11/14/2013)
First World War poetry of Wilfred Owen:
"Be slowly lifted up, thou long black arm,
Great gun towering toward Heaven, about to curse,
Reach at that arrogance which needs thy harm,
And beat it down before its sins grow worse;
But when thy spell be cast complete and whole,
May God curse thee, and cut thee from our soul!"
I'm familiar with that poem as it was set in the Britten "War Requiem," which, coincidentally, I heard broadcast last evening. (11/14/2013)
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