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This house on Monte Vista Bv. NE is among the weirdest homes in Albuquerque, New Mexico. The main house was built as Mr. Prince's private residence in 1984. Mr. Prince has designed several homes and home additions throughout New Mexico and several other places in the U.S. In 1990 a library tower was added (not shown here) and in the 2000s a detached studio (also not shown) was built just north of this house.
When I was a draftsman working for a structural engineering firm a long time ago, I was fortunate enough to be able to see the inside of this home while accompanying my boss to see Mr. Prince for a business-related matter. During the visit, Mr. Prince told us that one evening, a limousine pulled up in front, and one occupant stepped out and went to the door. Mr. Prince answered the bell, opened the door, and standing in front of him was William Shatner (of Star Trek fame) who promptly said, "Beam me up, Scotty!" Mr. Prince proceeded to invite Mr. Shatner inside for a tour.
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Well-camouflaged chickenlike bird. Intricately patterned plumage varies from cold gray to rich reddish-brown. Look for relatively long, squared tail with dark band near the tip, bold barring on the sides, and small pointed crest. Typically shy and difficult to see well. Often flushed from the forest floor, exploding into the air with a startling burst of wingbeats and then gliding down towards the next hiding place. Sometimes ventures onto roadsides to pick up grit. In spring, males beat their wings to produce a distinctive low-pitched drumming sound. Widespread and locally fairly common across northern North America, from the Appalachians to Alaska. Especially fond of forested areas with dense understory and secondary growth. (eBird)
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My husband saw this well-camouflaged bird standing quietly in the grasses beside the trail. The bird waited patiently for us to go away, but when it became evident that we were interested in him, he ducked under the log and walked away. Shortly after, we experienced the adrenaline-pumping explosion of a second grouse from the other side of the trail. Quite a shock. It was wonderful to see this handsome bird, though. Usually, my year bird tick is based solely on his almost sub-sonic drumming during the spring.
Bart Thompson Trail, South Porcupine, Ontario, Canada. September 2023.
This is Bart my sister in law's dog. Quite loveable and cute but dumb as a brick but will give you doggie kisses all day.
I had just come in from taking insect photos in the garden, and used my zoom on Bart from across the room. He's in a favorite spot, the living room window. I need to take more photos of his sister, Lisa, but she's tricky to shoot.
I'm standing at the bottom of the stairs and zooming in on Bart. He's sad that I have to leave for a little bit, but he's gotten many assurances that I'll be home soon.
I was trying to photograph a daisy while using a sequined backdrop when Bart said, "No, you'll photograph me, instead." He's very persistent!
Bart is in the window, and is watching my left hand crinkle a plastic bag. He had been captivated by an outdoor cat across the street.
Bart is in the kitchen window, and I'm waving a long stem of catnip around him. It grows wild at the farm, and I often bring some home. He eats the shredded leaves, then paws at the floor.
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Bart often plops down at my feet and playfully paws at my ankles. I often bend down to give him pats or I reach for the wand toy and play with him.
Bart is in a favorite spot, the kitchen window. I'm tapping a butter knife against the camera to get his attention.
Often when I pat Bart he'll soon plop onto the floor and roll around, wanting me to play with him. If I extend my hand toward him, though, he bats at it and lightly bites my fingers. I sometimes switch to using a wand toy at that point.
Bart enjoys rolling around in the sun, like all cats. He paws at me if I try to step over him. He only tolerates brief tummy rubs, sadly.
I was photographing flowers on my kitchen counter tonight when Bart had to make it about him. Behind him is a swatch of rose gold sequined fabric.
I realized I hadn't taken many photos of my cats lately, and wanted to use my 40mm lens after finally cleaning it. The photos of his sister, Lisa, didn't come out well, though.
Bart turns invincible when he jumps up on the bathroom cabinet. He'll enjoy pats and purr for a few moments, but then nips at me. Sometimes he goes up there while I'm showering and meows. Then his sister, Lisa, comes in to investigate, and they end up playing and wrestling on the bathmat.
Bart has just eaten some catnip and is waiting for pats. He turned four years old on April 1.
I really like the 40mm lens now. I've had it for a while, my experiences with it at first were frustrating. Magic moments were lost to blurriness. I didn't use it for months. With the flash, however, the lens is getting great detail, and it focuses quickly on the animals.
Bart loves to roll around in the sun, like most cats. He's a goofy guy, with fun idiosyncrasies. When I walk by him, he often jumps in the air, twists around, and high-fives my leg. Then I praise him and give him good pats.
A profile of Bart Simpson in Lego. Just in time for the May 1st celebration.
I've photographed this almost year ago, and been playing with it ever since. Yesterday I started to think it's time to let it go and put this on save here.
Bart, san francisco, CA
girls these days just don't know how to wear mini skirts! It's not just about crossing your legs. You also need to be aware that crossing one's legs decreases fabric surface for coverage-especially the outer and under thigh areas.
I am getting old? Nahhh, b.c I'm not against public celebration of one's legs, just not when it also exposes ur entire inner thigh to the point where it's distasteful.
An interesting engineering and user interface problem. Imagine someone standing on the platform has been bumped and has fallen into the track area.
How do you help them quickly get out of the way of an oncoming train, without causing more problems as the crowd tries to help them out? Once you've designed the safety affordance, how do you make it easy to understand its purpose?
BART station, San Francisco International Airport.