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The new mural in Downtown Abbotsford, B.C. of community leader Bob Bos in the downtown beside an old car. This mural stirred up a bit of controversy when first painted as the artist added some content that was not approved by the Abbotsford Downtown Business Association. That content has since been removed.
Forrest above the heathland 'het Rozendaalse veld' in the surrounding of Velp, the Netherlands, Europe (July 2014).
B BOS EMMA BODYSUIT ( XXX Original Event maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Zen%20Soul/78/37/25 )
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Bhagwan Mahavir National Park, Goa, India
Vulnerable
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Back to the summer of 2021
During our summer holiday we did stay a week near the National Park Utrechtse Heuvelrug.
A region and a reserve with a lot to offer, we did enjoy the time spend in this National Park
As usual we didn't leave home without some of our analog gear, one of the Canon Eos 3 cameras was used and loaded with Kentmere Pan 400
Developing is as always done with our Caffenol recipe, Caffenol-C-L at 22c and stand developing for 50 minutes
Yak (Bos grunniens)
Specie: Bos grunniens
Famiglia: Bovidae
Classe: Mammalia
Ho sognato uno yak. Vivevo con la mia gente negli altopiani dell'Asia, ero protetta dalla famiglia e dalla yurta, la nostra casa. Passavo molto tempo ad ascoltare il vento, come fuggiva da tutti coloro che lo volevano catturare. Allo stesso modo, i miei pensieri non erano tranquilli, sebbene io volessi prendere esempio dallo yak, immobile come una scultura, fermo come un menhir.
Note dolenti: Si può sapere perché sono stati portati in Italia? Per poi, fra qualche anno, doverli "eradicare".? Grande stupidità umana!
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Yak (Bos grunniens)
Species: Bos grunniens
Family: Bovidae
Class: Mammalia
I dreamed of a yak. I lived with my people in the highlands of Asia, I was protected by my family and the yurt, our home. I spent a lot of time listening to the wind, how it ran away from all those who wanted to capture it. Likewise, my thoughts were not calm, although I wanted to take example from the yak, as still as a sculpture, as still as a menhir.
Sore points: Can we know why they were brought to Italy? And then, in a few years, having to "eradicate" them? Great human stupidity!