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I found this tiny cross on the ground, which was just fallen bits of debris during a reroofing project. It most likely came from debris inside the old gutters that randomly formed this shape. I already had my camera in hand to document the work, so I took some pictures and left it where it fell.
*My cousin, Denise suggested the name :)
Cross stitched Cat a macro photo of a picture done by my daughter of a cat asleep in a tree under the birds nest, the birds are going frantic in the tree while the cat dozes away.
Stitch for Macro Monday
HMM everyone
8166 and 8149 cross a southbound Qube steel train with 3924 loaded grain just outside of Cunningar.
(31/12/24)
Having done this in the majority of the elements, it felt good to do this when the weather was not as inclement. From this angle, my truck is annexed to the plane’s starboard (right side), and the jet bridge straight ahead is connected to the plane’s larboard (left side). I’ve even had the privilege of being on both sides. The cross draft during the winter season is SAVAGE! Whereas during the Spring/Summer/Fall seasons are very comfortable. Unless it rains or hails, God forbid the winds are simultaneously just as heavy! Being an airline caterer is very fun, but it can also be very dangerous if you’re not very careful! Pays well, benefits are good, but if you’re afraid of heights, don’t bother applying for a job like this!
Taken of one of my favorite locations at Tarkiln Bayou State Park, Pensacola, Florida along Perdido Bay.
A cross, on a steeple, on a chapel, on the campus of North Greenville University, rural Greenville County, South Carolina. It's a Southern Baptist school, hence the chapel, the steeple and the cross.
The Cross Bath (1789) in Bath, Somerset, seen from the east (Bath Street). This open-air spa is still functioning and open to the paying public. It is a small and remarkable building with an interesting location - on top of a Celtic (pre-Christian) water sanctuary. Out of the many splendid Georgian buildings the city of Bath has to offer, Cross Bath is perhaps one of the most playful ones.
Cross eyed and bubbling up
Swimming around in natures cup
Between the rocks and the stone
Searching for a new home
Swimming, swimming over things that lie
In the way, before you say goodbye
One of two foot crossings between Lichfield City and Trent Valley is Burton Old Road, the road used to cross the line here at an oblique angle with traces still extant. Some last minute Christmas shoppers are waiting patiently as 323215 and 208 approach with 2P48 Bromsgrove to Lichfield Trent Valley High Level.
220026 and 220010 catch the low winter sun as they head along the Cross City line on the outskirts of Lichfield while working 5D41 Birmingham New Street to Central Rivers depot at Barton Under Needwood.
Tomorrow I will be delivering this to The Royal Academy for the final round of judging.
Fingers (and everything else) crossed, it might make it onto the wall for the Summer Exhibition.
The idea belongs to Skye Venus who asked me to do do a running photo of her.
This photo was taken at the lovely Soul2Soul Highlands sim which can be found here: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Sanctuary%20Isle/218/153/22
O.K..Not sure about these two images, took them last year, but only edited them today, picked up a method of adding to much Clarity and it seemed to work. Please let me know what you folks think..
Sorry folks, for some reason only ONE image up loaded. try and post the other one later..
Cross
Blood, sweat and tears
These you shed for our fears
I cannot bear to look on your agony
But I also cannot look away
Your spirit is rising
But look at you fighting to stay
I want you to stay
I want you to be with me
But you know more than I
That cannot be so
Tell me you will find me
Then let yourself go
Go back to your maker
Go back to your home
Your visit was brief, precious and lovely
And I will cry until I am as dry as bone
But you have made me finally see
That the shadows lift
And we are never really alone
This cross hangs above the pulpit in St. Mary's, Eastbourne, East Sussex, UK.
My empathy reaches out and poetry is the result of gazing and responding deeply to this icon of paradoxical humanity.
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