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A West bound Union Pacific Auto train at MP 182, heading towards San Antonio, TX comes off a dip at Marion, TX with the last daylight remaining.
Where is the fish? I was lucky to be able to watch the dipper fish
Wo ist der Fisch? Ich hatte das Glück, die Wasseramsel bei der Jagd beobachten zu können
I sit on the banks of the fast flowing
river, dipping my feet in the ice cold
water. I feel the cold tingle through me.
There's a mischief to it, that's infectious.
I splash the water on my face. The layers
of dirt on my heart washed, I feel alive.
~Man With The Pen~
With a healthy cut of woodchips on the head end, BLU T31 climbs out of the dip at Enka on their westward journey from Asheville to Canton. The impending closure of the paper mill in Canton has sent railfans swarming here in recent weeks. As of the time of this upload, the mill has about two weeks to live.
I don't think anyone goes hungry on Bolivar Flats although some fare better than others in the process. On the poorer side in this case is a small crab, snatched by a Willet from a shallow tidal pool at the edge of the Gulf of Mexico.
The well known dip in the road between Farleigh Wallop and Ellisfield. Cyclists either love it or hate it depending on their fitness levels. For those who manage a fast descent from Ellisfield they can almost get to the top of the rise this side with the momentum. Going towards Ellisfield is far more difficult, quite a challenge these steep hills of the Downswww.stanhd.com
There are bees galore around the delphiniums.This one totally disappeared into this opening bud. Wishing you all, dear friends and visitors a wonderful weekend.Thank you so much for your visits and kind comments:-)
The south end of Arrowhead Lake Road ripples through a series of dips as it approaches the Notch—the pass between Hesperia and Summit Valley—before curving out of sight. The roadway is contoured to match the shape of the shallow arroyos running perpendicular to it, along which rainwater flows from the hillsides on the right to the Mojave riverbed, out of sight on the left.
Happy New Year to all my Flickr friends—thank you for your friendship and all your thoughtful comments in 2019!
Camera: Kodak Pony 828 (1949-1959). Kodak discontinued production of this Pony's native 828 film (35mm roll film with 8 images, each 28 x 40mm) in 1985. I substituted conventional, sprocketed 35mm film, using backing paper cut down from 120 film backing paper according to an online tutorial by Dan Mitchell (www.pheugo.com/cameras/index.php?page=spool828). I didn't include the sprocket holes in my scan; the scanned negative area was thus approximately 24 x 40mm).
Film: 35mm 100 ISO Arista.edu Ultra, developed in Arista Liquid Developer for 6:30 minutes @ 70 degrees, scanned with an Epson V600 scanner.
Watching sunsets of one of the most cherished and calming activities people enjoy while visiting the island of Maui, Hawaii. The beautiful scenery also invites romance, as this couple showed while watching the sunset at the Kamaole II beach, in the town of Kihei. I personally love to walk along the beach or just sit and watch people watching the sunset. And taking a dip at the ocean during sunset is just... priceless!
Photo edited using Luminar AI.
I tried to get this pair upright, but one or the other or both just kept dipping...It made me laugh... hope it gives you a laugh too.
♥ Love and Peace to you all! Have a great day my friends and thank you for your visits!
I was able to capture our friends on a parasail ocean dip with my D3100 and a zoom lens. I wasn't going to participate this week due to being on vacation/holiday, but got lucky with this week's Crazy Tuesday's theme "Liquid in motion". The expressions are priceless...zoom in to see them.
On July 16, 1988, the Q-LANY takes a dip at West Darling, Arizona, behind three new GP60s and another unit. Photo by Joe McMillan.
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One of my favorite spots out west was this beautiful view in Darling, Arizona. We're looking back at the San Francisco Peaks just east of Flagstaff as an eastbound train hustles out of the famous 'Darling dip' beginning the next leg of their journey across the high desert to Belen, New Mexico.
The sun dipped low, casting a heavy, amber glow across the frost-touched grass of the ancient meadow. There, a lone pheasant moved with the grace of a forgotten king, his copper feathers burning like embers against the deepening shadows of the approaching night. Each step he took was a silent vow to the earth, a rhythmic dance of survival beneath a sky that bled crimson and gold.
He was not merely a bird, but a spirit of the twilight, searching for the last secrets hidden within the golden stalks. As the chill of the evening wind began to whisper through the trees, his vibrant plumage remained a defiant spark of life in the fading light. He belonged to the stillness, a poetic sentinel of the fields whose beauty was a transient masterpiece, destined to vanish into the velvet embrace of the dark.
Not a canoe but dedicated to Dean anyway. I shot this through some grasses to get the near bokeh-like effect.
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