tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86729310159531836092024-03-24T20:53:51.477+00:00Nadir/ˈneɪdɪə; ˈnæ-/ (noun) the lowest point; point of greatest adversity or despair.mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.comBlogger114125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-29769119500791954502024-03-19T19:06:00.004+00:002024-03-21T18:47:50.317+00:00Progress
Nadir · Progressmrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-15375739837227215892024-01-22T19:02:00.001+00:002024-01-22T19:02:59.463+00:00The Anti-Alienation Project
Alienation affects more than one parent and child. It affects generations. It affects future bloodlines. #nomorelostyears #childrenarenotpawns #narcawareness #narcsurvivor #toxicrelationships #toxicparents #ptsd #cptsd #endgenerationaltrauma #itendswithus #mentalhealth pic.twitter.com/ob0r6eiXKM— The Anti-Alienation Project (@antialienationp) January 19, 2024 mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-36162395343536142562023-12-18T21:32:00.002+00:002023-12-18T21:32:42.624+00:00Screammrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-37333711703405974252023-09-02T12:12:00.012+01:002023-12-16T18:33:44.031+00:00Sarah DTsarahdtheobald mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-64357898390147047932023-08-30T17:34:00.002+01:002023-08-30T17:34:56.022+01:00Sergey Volkov Ricksovich To view the gallery of Sergey Volkov Ricksovich click heremrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-42945006693041281382023-08-08T14:05:00.002+01:002023-08-20T21:03:10.415+01:00Mess It Up<!-- Google tag (gtag.js) -->
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Adam Cann · Scream. Inspired by this image taken by Cal Redback.mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-90589579460187033192023-07-27T22:01:00.004+01:002023-08-20T21:03:58.388+01:00Children<!-- Google tag (gtag.js) -->
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Adam Cann · Childrenmrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-84639296016994155082023-07-27T00:40:00.003+01:002023-07-27T00:40:59.531+01:00HigherAdam Cann · Highermrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-34019333272937097172023-07-27T00:39:00.001+01:002023-07-27T00:39:45.275+01:00Graffiti Alley
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Adam Cann · Memories (Vocal Edit)mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-8476599647237500162023-06-14T19:40:00.001+01:002023-06-14T19:40:42.504+01:00The Hidden Beauty of Kettering mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-7209637710695641012023-06-02T07:00:00.008+01:002023-10-01T21:11:35.752+01:00sarahdtheobald sarahdtheobaldmrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-59021009949352490702023-05-29T08:48:00.002+01:002023-05-29T08:48:17.130+01:00David Mitchell - The Story of My Marriage (How I Met Victoria Coren)mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-22391613654777338122023-05-26T23:00:00.008+01:002024-03-21T19:09:00.869+00:00Memories
Nadir · Memoriessarahdtheobald
mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-23286806749697453922023-05-26T14:01:00.001+01:002023-06-14T19:26:48.009+01:00Oh, SezOh, Sez, you changed this life for good.It spins in ways I never thought it could.Take all that we have grown and watch how it still blooms,Though I'm far from you.Oh, Sez, I wish you could have stayed,Not only 'cause I feel you're hurt the same.We push and pull and tried to stop the rain that left us soaked.I miss you the most.Oh, Sez, I hope you find the boy.Who sends a shiver through your mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-5274879871981069772023-04-13T16:54:00.001+01:002023-04-13T16:54:09.780+01:00Enhanced Pencil Drawings by Nadir Drawings by Nadir 2013-2023That GirlZoeSummer KissHolly (montage) zoomedHolly (montage) zoomedParty TimeFerreroSelfie CultureChloinkaHarrison Ford as Indiana Jonesmrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-32528667344287746072023-04-07T21:10:00.002+01:002023-04-07T21:10:36.128+01:00Chloinka in Colour mrcannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17453358216359977879noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8672931015953183609.post-87028436344275978792023-04-03T19:23:00.005+01:002023-04-04T00:15:14.666+01:00Wicksteed Park - 6 Restored Images from July 1980
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