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Anyone who hates crawl spaces raise your camera. We have a creaky floor, so I thought I'd take a look. After that, no chance I'm crawling under the house. And the drain pipe to the left looks like it was put together with small sections of PVC. The red pipe looking thing? What the heck is that? And why's it wound over and under other unknown pipes and copper tubing? Time to phone an expert...or someone like one.
Hands stock from elephantrock at DeviantArt - elephantrock.deviantart.com/art/My-Hands-gasp-Again-9821775
Crow outfit from Bare@Rose
Lifehouse - Simon -
Catch your breath,
Hit the wall,
Scream out loud,
As you start to crawl
Back in your cage
The only place
Where they will
Leave you alone.
'Cause the weak will
Seek the weaker til they've broken them.
Could you get it back again?
Would it be the same?
Fulfillment to their lack of strength at your expense,
Left you with no defense;
They tore it down.
And I have felt the same as you,
I've felt the same as you,
I've felt the same.
Locked inside
The only place
Where you feel sheltered,
Where you feel safe.
You lost yourself
In your search to find
Something else to hide behind.
The fearful always preyed upon your confidence.
Did they see the consequence,
when they pushed you around?
The arrogant build kingdoms made of the different ones,
Breaking them 'til they've become just another crown.
Refuse to feel anything at all,
Refuse to slip,
Refuse to fall.
Can't be weak,
Can't stand still,
You watch your back 'cause no one will.
You don't know why they had to go this far,
Traded your worth for these scars,
For your only company.
And don't believe the lies
That they have told to you. Not one word was true
you're alright, you're alive, you're alive.
Bar-Tailed Treecreeper crawling on a tree trunk in the woods around The Eagle's Nest Nature Retreat, Dharamkot, Himachal.
The bird is masterly camouflaged, and usually noticable only when it crawls on the outside of a tree trunk and forms an outline against a lighter background.
On a chilly, soggy day, CSX SD40-2 8851 leads SD40-3 4061 and a GP40-2 out of the BRC's Clearing Yard and onto the Elsdon Sub at Hayford Junction, crawling past the postwar homes of the Ashburn neighborhood of Chicago. I'm reasonably sure this train was a transfer run to the CN at Kirk Yard.
....I must down to the seas again,
for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call
that may not be denied....
From Sea Fever by John Masefield
From Skarðsvík Bay in Öndverðarnes, Snæfellsnes, W-Iceland.
Tracy Byrd - Watermelon Crawl
www.youtube.com/watch?v=BFPdX2TFiIE&list=RDBFPdX2TFiI...
Nikon 70-200mm VR II AF-S G ED NIKKOR
BNSF 7826 slowly rolls over Birch Point Drive as it enters Whitefish. This train had a restricting signal up the yard latter as it was to do some switching on the east end of the yard.
Alienbees B800 top right pointing at subject, brighter than the back light., no diffuser, Alienbees B800 top left pointing up, no diffuser. Both lights triggered with RadioPopper JrX. 5D Mark III, 16-35mm lens.
False floor created 32" above ground with hole in middle and scraps resting around person. Camera and lighting lowered 32" then couch and empty floor shot with same lighting and angle then merged in photoshop. Edited with Photoshop CS6 and Lightroom 5
Somewhere between Cusco and Aguascalientes, Peru. Gotta love the road. Press "L" in hopes of revealing its magic.
Jackson & I on a pub (pup) crawl between Lasswade & Roslin. Started off at the Papermill then The Laird & Dog Inn before a treck along the Esk, through the woods and Roslin Glen to The Original Rosslyn Inn.
With some colour alterations.
Eye stock: cocoparisienne
Otherwise artwork ©jackiecrossley
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We already knew this Lamborghini Gallardo LP560-4, but I didn't upload it yet, because when we've seen it some weeks ago it stood in the parking garage and we had some stress with a clerk.
What I like on this shot: the car and the angle
What I dislike on this shot: the editing, the reflection, the colour combo and the shadow on the top.
Maximilianstraße. 02.07.2011
Crawling For Survival.
Desperate bloody παραλήρημα bizarre hallucinating brain,
kriechen on the transient ocean,
screaming for comprehensi express'd,
miserabile nak'd blind'd a helpless edge,
confus'd inner flame pulling against the απόσπαση of the interrogation,
restraints gagg'd mystérieux substance vomit'd repuls'd,
puzzl'd darkness the intrud'r sussurra a raucous judgment,
ignor'd disappear'd кровотечение prevalent woes,
inexplicable strafen dreadful sphere torments meet,
flashbacks overflows unprepar'd herinneringen blame,
unpleasant narušení rationality primitive grown,
fruitless νοσούσα indulgences beneath ungrateful lips,
muttering scorns donner knowledge again,
engaging attempts tremato forbidden move,
quickened foot uppfatta freedoms sight,
amazed wonder verführer beasts of mossy scent,
crawling no more thy δύναμη regain tenfold,
running away no more time to become the seeker of 復讐 !
Steve.D.Hammond.
Hello all!
This isn't my usual style as you can see, but I'm forcing myself to try out new things and expand my creativity, seeing as I've been stuck in a big rut of late! Yellow walls make me cringe, and I avoid them as best as I can usually, so here goes nothing *fingers crossed*!
I've recently decided that I would like to devote more of my time to photography, and step one on my list is the hardest: accepting my fear of failure and criticism and not allowing it to hold me back as I have up until now. I'm quite shy by nature, and I don't like to admit my shortcomings so publicly, but I must put my foot down and take that first step ;D