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SOUTH CHINA SEA (July 7, 2016) Distinguished visitors observe the recovery of aircraft during a tour of the flight deck aboard the Navy’s only forward-deployed aircraft carrier USS Ronald Reagan (CVN 76). The ship’s three arresting gear wires are able to recover an aircraft approximately every 60 seconds. Ronald Reagan, the Carrier Strike Group Five (CSG 5) flagship, is on patrol in the U.S. 7th Fleet area of responsibility supporting security and stability in the Indo-Asia-Pacific region. (U.S. Navy photo by Mass Communication Specialist 3rd Class Devin Kates/Released)
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This is a single movie clip of a pair of Rainbow Bee-eaters (Merops ornatus) at Emily Gap Nature Reserve, near Alice Springs, Central Australia.
The female is on the tree first, then after she flies, the male, then there is a conversation between them, and the male flies.
Even without using words, they work out all their disagreements and it only takes a moment or two to do so.
I liked taking photos of this Communication mast. I took about 50 shots of it.
In the background you can see lake Þingvellir, Icelands largest natural lake (Unfortunetly, from a environmental view, there are artificial lake larger created by large damns).
LR-9810 - I have a bunch of communication type shots, people talking, mending, using different communication devices so thought I would push then out in a little series to see what you think.
Well it's the start of the working week after the last Bank holiday before Christmas :( Always seems a long drag from now till the end of the year, reckon we need another Bank Holiday around the start of November, by hey who am I.
Narration of the shot was to get distance on the snail mail (post box) and show the phone box in the distance as a remote use of the way of communicating. Interestingly both the post office and the telephones were run under the GPO.
The series so far communications
Not my usual posting, but something a little different for light entertainment.
I've always had a draw towards the traditional independent 'values' when it came to operating buses. These were often thought of by those in larger more formal organisations to be unprofessional or maverick, but it got the job done when more the strictures of larger companies would cause things to stall.
In January of 1978, I began my life in buses, working for Stonier's of Goldenhill, who'd been part of The Berresford group for a couple of years by that time. If ever there was someone who thought outside the box, it was Jim Berresford. From him, I learned much that stood me in good stead, even if it didn't earn me a great deal (!) in the coming years.
The last lines of the above offering shows PMT's exasperation at Jim's methods, and this was in the late '50s!
Dentro y fuera de cualquier red social, dentro y fuera de Flickr, dentro y fuera:
la carrera de los Ãconos destroza cualquier atisbo de diálogo.
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Inside and outside any social network, inside and outside Flickr, inside and outside:
the race of icons destroys any glimmer of dialogue.
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Hypocrisy & Communication series
I have a confession. I am overwhelmed by communication responsibilities (I just misspelled that and spell check offered impossibilities). I didn't get a cell phone till 2 years ago. I don't text, or IM, and I reluctantly answer the home phone. Why do we need constant communication??? I have a backlog of emails to answer, flickr streams to visit, and invitations to respond to. Now I am told that I need to be on facebook and twitter if I want to be successful. Excuse me? I am very resistant to all this. I love all my friends, some of whom I found here, but there has to be a limit. Yesterday I did something very uncharacteristic for me. I wrote an update letter and sent it to 35 people by email. Kind of like those letters you get at Christmas. I always found that so impersonal, but now I get it. I really get it. I also get blogging, which is where I am going with all of this. I started a blog in November to celebrate my 50th birthday and the commitment to my art full time. I have only made one entry! I think when one frees up ones time it actually makes you busier in some ways. Who knew, not I. So I am here to say, as I said in the email, I am recommitting to the blog, and to my daily postings here, as well as my 52 weeks portraits series. This is what I have to offer. I will respond to my contacts, and comments as best I can, which will likely be poorly. Still it is important to me. Somewhere it is said we must choose our battles. This is where I am. So look for me here daily if you wish. Look for me at least weekly on my blog (starting tomorrow). I may come around to facebook and twitter, but I doubt it. I feel like more communication amounts to less communication sometimes.
I know I am not alone in this struggle, but tell me...how do you all handle it?
Framed in the essential but varied means of communication and signalling in the mine, JS8081 with its thirteen wagon load winds its way from the loader at Sandaoling on 19 January 2016.
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Riquewhir, , Alsace, France.
Riquewihr en idioma francés, Reichenweier en alsaciano, es una localidad y comuna francesa situada en el departamento de Alto Rin, en la región de Alsacia.
Por su belleza y atractivo turÃstico es uno de los pueblos distinguidos por la asociación Les plus beaux villages de France.
Esta ciudad fortificada rodeada de viñas es una auténtica joya. En el pueblo de Riquewihr abundan las casas de colores con entramado con fachadas decoradas con viejos rótulos. Algunas casas están adornadas con bonitas ventanas saledizas. Las omnipresentes flores y plantas trepadoras refuerzan el atractivo del pueblo.
Para descubrir el patrimonio arquitectónico único de Riquewihr, lo mejor es pasear y admirar, en el ocio, los innumerables monumentos. Se puede descubrir el ayuntamiento de estilo neo-clásico. El castillo de Württemberg en 1539 ahora alberga el museo de la comunicación. Además del edificio notable, puede supervisar la posición a través de las edades. El antiguo patio de la AbadÃa de Autrey desde 1510 tiene un innegable encanto con su torreta ascendente desde el sótano hasta el ático y bóveda con ocho costillas apoyo a una terraza. Va a pasar por el Museo del Dolder. Esta entrada de la puerta fortificada de la ciudad tiene un campanario de 25 metros de altura con una cara exterior bélico y la apariencia benévola en el casco urbano. La torre de los ladrones 1550 es la antigua prisión. Se pueden visitar las cámaras de tortura y mazmorras húmedas donde matones estaban cerradas. Por último, paseando por las calles, se pueden admirar las fachadas de las casas de los siglos XVI y XVII incluidos en el inventario de monumentos históricos. Entre ellos, por nombrar algunos sólo por el bien de sus nombres tan evocador, la antigua casa de tonelerÃa, la casa llamó a los ranúnculo y enólogos de casas esperan en silencio.
Riquewihr in French, Reichenweier in Alsatian, is a town and commune in the department of Haut-Rhin in the Alsace region.
For its beauty and tourist attraction is one of the villages distinguished by the association Les plus beaux villages de France.
This fortified town surrounded by vineyards is a real gem. In the village of Riquewihr, houses with colorful, half-timbered facades adorned with old signs abound. Some houses are adorned with pretty bay windows. The ubiquitous flowers and climbing plants reinforce the appeal of the town.
To discover the unique architectural heritage of Riquewihr, the best is to stroll and admire, in leisure, the countless monuments. During your no, you can discover the neo-classical style town hall. The castle of Württemberg in 1539 now houses the Museum of Communication. In addition to the remarkable building, it can monitor the position throughout the ages. The old courtyard of the Abbey of Autrey since 1510 has an undeniable charm with its turret ascending from the basement to the attic and vault with eight ribs supporting a terrace. You will pass by the Dolder Museum. This entrance of the fortified gate of the city has a bell tower of 25 meters of height with an external warlike face and the benevolent appearance in the urban helmet. The tower of the thieves 1550 is the old prison. You can visit the torture chambers and wet dungeons where thugs were closed. Finally, walking through the streets, you can admire the facades of the houses of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries included in the inventory of historical monuments. Among them, to name a few just for the sake of their names so evocative, the old coop house, the house called the ranunculus and house winemakers wait in silence.
Como quem num dia de Verão abre a porta da casa
E espreita para o calor dos campos com a cara toda,
Às vezes, de repente, bate-me a Natureza de chapa
Na cara dos meus sentidos,
E eu fico confuso, perturbado, querendo perceber
Não sei bem como nem o quê...
Mas quem me mandou a mim querer perceber?
Quem me disse que havia que perceber?
Quando o Verão me passa pela cara
A mão leve e quente da sua brisa,
Só tenho que sentir agrado porque é brisa
Ou que sentir desagrado porque é quente,
E de qualquer maneira que eu o sinta,
Assim, porque assim o sinto, é que é meu dever senti-lo...
Alberto Caeiro