La carraca de pecho lila (Coracias caudatus) es considerada una de las aves más bellas y coloridas que existen. Su cabeza es de tono verdoso con la frente y mejillas rosadas o lilas. El cuello y el pecho son de un color lila intenso
A Radiant Smile and Dance Moves That Awaken the Joy of Living💃🕺
Dancer Stephen Sayer completely commands the space, transforming an ordinary dance tutorial into a mesmerizing artistic performance.
He captivates viewers by showcasing incredibly skillful, intricate, and agile footwork, yet executes it all with an effortless ease—as if he were simply taking a casual stroll.
His brilliance lies in the perfect blend of top-tier technique and natural body language; a radiant smile and playful head-nods create an irresistible charm, stripping away any stiffness often associated with technical dance steps.
Moreover, he cleverly turns the students' awkward attempts to mimic him into a humorous, contrasting backdrop that highlights his own improvisational flair and confident charisma.
By radiating pure, joyful energy, he does more than just teach dance; he truly sprinkles a bit of "happiness dust" into the viewers' souls.
The freedom and spontaneity in his every step transform the moment into an invaluable symbol of the human spirit, reminding us of the simple joy of living and the powerful capacity for self-healing found in the art of dance.
Cuando murió Freddie Mercury, el único que parecía tener un poco de altura para actuar de solista de Queen era George Michael.
Escuchad esto con los ojos cerrados.
The lunatic is on the grass
The lunatic is on the grass
Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs
Got to keep the loonies on the path
The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor
And every day the paper boy brings more
And if the dam breaks open many years too soon
And if there is no room upon the hill
And if your head explodes with dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
The lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me 'til I'm sane
You lock the door and throw away the key
There's someone in my head but it's not me.
And if the cloud bursts thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
I can't think of anything to say except...
I think it's marvelous! Ha, ha, ha!
@sanketon2 CIVISMO Y ÉTICA Porque una sociedad sin valores, sin el principio universal del respeto y sin educación hacia la comunidad, está condenada a autodestruirse.
So,
so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain
Can you tell a green field
from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
Did they get you to trade
your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk-on part in the war
for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish,
how I wish you were here
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fishbowl,
year after year
Running over the same old ground
What have we found?
The same old fears
Wish you were here
Una mirada pocas veces vista. 🐋👁️ La fotógrafa Rachel Moore capturó de cerca el impresionante ojo de una ballena jorobada en aguas de la Polinesia Francesa. La imagen es completamente real y muestra un nivel de detalle sorprendente.
Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun
Shine on you crazy diamond
Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky
Shine on you crazy diamond
You were caught in the crossfire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze
Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon
Shine on you crazy diamond
Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light
Shine on you crazy diamond
Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze
Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!
🌻 Un girasol no es una sola flor: está formado por cientos de diminutas flores agrupadas en su centro. Incluso sus grandes “pétalos” amarillos son flores especializadas. La naturaleza escondió todo un ramo dentro de una sola estructura.
La película "Perfume de mujer" contiene una escena inolvidable.
Aquella en la que el protagonista, interpretado por Al Pacino, invita a bailar a una joven, la que responde:
-"No puedo, porque mi prometido llegará en un momento”
-"En un instante, se vive una vida”, responde él, llevándola a bailar un tango.
Esta breve pero memorable escena contiene uno de los mensajes más hermosos de la película:
Algunas personas viven corriendo tras el tiempo, pero no logran alcanzarlo incluso cuando corren de prisa.
Otros, miran sólo al futuro, olvidando vivir el momento presente, el único momento que realmente existe.
Todo el mundo tiene tiempo por igual; nadie tiene más o menos de 24 horas al día.
La diferencia radica en lo que cada uno hace con este tiempo.
Debemos saber aprovechar cada momento porque, como dijo John Lennon:
"La vida continúa... mientras planeamos para el futuro”
Disfruta de esta maravillosa vida