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2tiedships2 · 9 months
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Moments in Time ↳ 10 October 2012
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dawnslight-aegis · 6 months
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the rosy-fingered touch of dawn.
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hildeeveraert · 6 months
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Paul den Hollander, Moments in Time, 1972-1979
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m-anarrr · 8 months
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lascitasdelashoras · 1 month
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Paul den Hollander- Moments in Time
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motocrunch · 6 months
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Man, when that last light fades away and all you feel is the cold air of stillness, that’s the moment. All too many times do I take that moment for granted or I’m in a rush to experience a “rushed” moment. Take time to soak in more of what’s happening right this second. It changes things 🙏🏻
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daily-lalaloopsy · 1 year
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Today's doll is Rosy Bumps 'N' Bruises!
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dark69wolf · 2 months
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darkesperart · 2 months
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Like Sisters!
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weepingfoxfury · 2 months
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'That girl in a sports car' sings Chris Rea, 72 today ... the man on the radio talks of there still being large chunks of snow in Dublin and ice in the office water cooler ... the traffic lady talks, as always, of traffic jams and collisions, there's also animals loose on the road, it's her birthday too.
Moments in time, grains of sand. I'm miles from sand and sea, miles from the sound of trains, miles from everywhere but memory.
Catching the eyes of another people watcher in a cafe; the girl outside in the bright red dress and shoes, her stockings were yellow; caught in a traffic jam as a naked man ran between the cars; in a country lane watching the man on the tree branch, sawing facing the wrong way, then falling from view; through the window of a train, the sight of people righting an upturned sheep; hands in sand, making a sandcastle, light glistening on the water, my collection of shells is right next to me.
The slow slide of seconds that stick.
1961, the girl in the sports car, sitting in her Lusso in the morning sun ... a gift of a gif in Mr Rea's head that he's put into mine.
I'm gazing through the blinds, the condensation mottling the view, there's sunshine even with my eyes now closed and I'm reaching for a shell.
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2tiedships2 · 2 years
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Moments in Time ↳ Halloween almost every year 
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dawnslight-aegis · 5 months
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fae witch of the wilds.
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astatia-ghast · 1 year
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Moments in Time #1: A Divine Analogy
Synopsis: Clockwork explains to Danny why no one can simply fly to the Elsewhereness.
About my Moments in Time series.
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I've always been fascinated by thoughts of how heaven, hell and purgatory fit into the Danny Phantom universe. I'm also fascinated by questions of how the Ghost Zone works physically. Where does it exist in the cosmos? What is the science behind how someone travels from one dimension to the next?
As I was pondering all this one night, I began to imagine what a conversation between Danny and Clockwork would look like if Clockwork were to explain how to get to the Elsewhereness. What kinds of analogies would he use? Thus, this scene was born.
(As an aside, I'm glad Butch Hartman confirmed the existence of the Elsewhereness. I always assumed that heaven was canon to the show, given Hartman is religious, but it's nice to have confirmation. It gives me something concrete to work with.)
I also imagined another conversation between Danny and Clockwork about how the Ghost Zone works in relation to realms like the Earth, the Elsewhereness, the Unworld, and so on. I'll post that one too if I can get the conversation to sound compelling enough. But for now, I'm just thrilled that this one is making its Tumblr debut!
Without further ado...
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“...So, how come no one except this ‘Sojourn’ guy has been able to find the Elsewhereness?”
Clockwork smirks; Danny gets the odd sense that he is excited to explain this to him. “You know the story of Genesis, yes?”
Danny nods, though a second later, he brings his hand to the back of his neck and rubs it shyly. “Yeah... I mean, I’ve never been religious, but everyone knows the story of Genesis.”
“That is no matter,” says Clockwork, nodding encouragingly. “What is important is that you know.”
He dives into his analogy with hushed gusto. “Imagine that at the beginning of the Earth, there is a doorway in the Garden of Eden that leads directly to heaven. The first humans can use it to travel between Earth and heaven freely, whenever they want to.
“However, on the day of humanity’s fall, God closes the door and decrees that it shall remain closed forever. In fact, he doesn’t just close it; he destroys it. This doorway will never exist ever again, no matter how hard anyone tries to find it or reopen it. It is closed as completely as if it never existed at all.
“Now, you tell me: if someone born after the fall of man wanted to find this doorway, how would they do it? And before you ask: yes, there is a solution.”
Danny’s eyes bug out a little; he didn’t expect Clockwork to subject him to some impossible logic problem. He gets enough of this nonsense in school. His gaze darts this way and that as he rapidly seeks his bearings. “Um... It’s not prayer, is it?”
“No – though that would certainly help.” Clockwork smiles patiently. “The person in question is irreligious.”
If he were in any setting other than here, in Clockwork’s tower, Danny would have floundered on this until his asker took pity on him and gave him the answer. But as his gaze falls onto Clockwork’s timeless form, a surprisingly practical solution comes to him. “Could they... travel back in time?”
Pride brightens Clockwork’s features, and he nods. Danny is instantly sure that Clockwork already knew he would provide the right answer, so the fact that he was overcome with such pride anyway leaves Danny feeling surprisingly moved.
“Yes!” he exclaims. “No matter how fervently they may try, no human would ever find the doorway to heaven because they can only move forward, further and further from the day it was closed. But if they were to move backward, they would eventually arrive at a time when the doorway is perfectly usable.
“But there’s still a problem with this, isn’t there?” Clockwork beat him to it; Danny was already beginning to shift uncomfortably. “Humans can’t go back in time. So how would they get there?” A sparkle is in his eye as their gazes meet. “How would you get there?”
I would ask you to take me. Danny’s discomfort comes to a head. “You’re not about to tell me you single-handedly take the dead to the Elsewhereness, are you?”
A small, fond chuckle escapes Clockwork, and Danny’s discomfort is relieved. “Ah... If only it were that simple. No, I do not know the way to the Elsewhereness, but you have the right of it – the only way someone can get there is if one of its residents leads them there. Only they know the way. The rest of us are so blind that even if we were to find the path, we would wander off it immediately and not realize our mistake.”
The rest of the tension leaves Danny, making him once again a curious young charge in his mentor’s tower. “But do they actually have to go back in time?”
Clockwork smirks. “I don’t know, but I don’t think so. That is merely an analogy.”
Danny falls silent for a moment as he considers all this. He’d like to know what the path is really like, but something tells him his mind would explode if he tried to make sense of it. Besides, Clockwork appears to be just as stuck on this side of “Elsewhere” as he is. So instead, he asks, “Do you think Sojourn was just a resident of the Elsewhereness this whole time?”
Clockwork leans back, tapping his chin. For the first time, Danny feels like this is a question they’re working out together. “No – or, at least, probably not. Scarce have I gotten wind of what is contained within his writings, but what little I do know seems to suggest that he was no different from us. Just a normal ghost who persevered until the cosmos itself could no longer deny him.”
It’s Danny’s turn to chuckle. “Well, I’m hardly a ‘normal ghost,’ but I get your point.”
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Clockwork loves making time-related analogies. 😝
Thank you so much for being part of the first Danny Phantom fanfic I've ever posted to Tumblr!
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rottingangelic · 5 months
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dogma85 · 3 days
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"Life is all about moments. It's a string of moments strung together which constitute your whole life. And those moments sometimes can be very powerful and magical. What I was looking for in my art and in sculpture, in particular, was to create and somehow capture those moments, freeze it. So to take a moment and capture and freeze it. And this is what I was looking for."
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daily-lalaloopsy · 2 years
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Today's doll is Berry Jars ‘N’ Jam!
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