View allAll Photos Tagged Buckets
MRL's Day Gas curves eastward along the Clark Fork River just East of Thompson Falls on a bright June morning. Ever since I began my research of the MRL, this shot remained at the top of my bucket list of spots.
Being an avowed 'colorist' it was difficult for me to accept that this very color filled scene indeed looks better in monochrome.
Fact being, the only black buckets are the ones aligned in the canter. while all the others are red, pink, yellow, green, blue, etc,. Why so many colors? Each color indicates the task to which the bucket is designated. and you sure don't want manure and fertilizer buckets to be used for watering or feed.
Whale Shark
Rhincodon typus
Maldives
It was only a fleeting visit, but I was pretty happy to finally see one of these magnificent creatures!
C-GVEU, a Bombardier BD-700-2A12 Global 7500, rolling out on runway 15 at Downsview Airport in Toronto, Ontario.
Operating as BBA1 (Bombardier Aerospace), serial number 70100 was completing its inaugural flight. It had departed CYZD approximately five hours and 20 minutes earlier.
The aircraft was delivered as 9H-VISTA to VistaJet Limited of Luqa, Malta on March 29, 2022.
Australia Day.
Often when I walk through natural landscapes, I wonder if this is what the land would have looked like before white man arrived.
Maybe it is my mixed heritage, that makes me ponder these thoughts?
Today... some people celebrate.
Today... other people across this nation, particularly traditional owners, protest against "Invasion Day".
I have never celebrated Australia Day as "the anniversary date of the arrival of the First Fleet".
I do celebrate it... as a public holiday... time to spend with family and friends.
It is a shame that our national holiday isn't celebrated and inclusive for all Australians. Would changing the date make a difference?
This photo was taken recently on a cloudy day... an old bucket dumped on the shoreline by the receding tide... and looking quite out of place.
Today it felt quite apt to post this pic.
I sit here this evening feeling a little melancholy and out of place.
Our nation still has a long way to go, to find true acceptance and reconciliation.
I hope it happens within my lifetime.
☹
Went painting saturday at this other spot, finished a acid spaced out peice ... while I was heading out as I still had some white bucket I decided to kill it on the wall with this little throw.
Old Ore Bucket
Behind framed by the Wooden boards is a down shaft. The Eagle is about 400 feet deep and the shaft the photo was taken about half way. The down shaft has a drop od about 200 more feet, meeting up with more horizontal shafts as it extends downward. The miners would actually ride the bucket down or up to access some of these tunnels
Eagle Mine, Julian, Ca.
No point in crying over spilt milk.
Tie back your hair, grab a bucket of soapy water and mop it all up. And in no time at all it will all be gone…….and gone even faster if you have chipmunk friends to help too! LOL!
Just out of the siding at Toole on the 4th Sub, coal buckets swing along the gorgeous Clark Fork River as they head east.
Little red wagon
Little red bike
I ain't got money but I know what I like
I like the way you love me strong and slow
I'm taking you with me honey baby
When I go.
Life is sad
Life is a bust
All ya can do is do what you must
You do what you must do and ya do it well
I'll do it for you honey baby
Can't you tell ?......Bob Dylan
I've dreamed of visiting the Fairy Pools, near Glenbrittle for a long time. The series of waterfalls at the base of the Black Cuillin Mountains are often photographed with Sgurr an Fheadain as a backdrop and the dusting of snow made the backdrop perfect. When I wasn't happy with my shots from our first session, my wife offered to go back because she knew how important it was to me. The afternoon light was better and I came away tired but happy!
I did not go storm chasing Sunday, but said I will wait for storms to come to me, and hope they still have lightning in them. 9 hours later, I took my mom out to watch the storm. I set up my camera at the last standing grain elevator in Leader Saskatchewan, where I have lived for 37 years. 30 pics into the 3.2 second exposures, this happened!! It has been my dream capture for years, and tonight it finally happened! Grain elevators were once prevalent on the prairies, when the last one in a neighboring town burned down earlier this year, I said I would have to take more pics of Leaders. Another elevator in the province burned down the same day, due to lightning.
Dank voor je commentaar
Danke für deinen Kommentar
Thank you for your comment
Gracias por tu comentario
Merci pour votre commentaire
Obrigado pelo seu comentário
In the centre is clearly the bucket,
But the camera's action
Means considerable distraction,
And the girls completely ignored it.
I was focusing on the two mudlarks fishing in the river's mud for treasures when these two girls walked into the picture - and improved it considerably. Fuji X100F (cropped image).