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Our housemaid eyes :D

enjoy ..

   

i will be away for a while .... university Stuff >< bagi one month and around 15 days

 

see you soon guys

 

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Done with: OLYMPUS ZUIKO AUTO-MACRO 90mm 1:2, +Helicoid, @ f/8.0

Ah yes, indeed the eyes.

And so Elton John "Your Song"... it comes around.

www.youtube.com/watch?v=GlPlfCy1urI

  

Lenička a její krásné očka :)

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Done with: Schneider-Kreuznach Xenar 3.5/105 @f/3.5

 

Brennweite falsch angegeben in EXIF

Focal length incorrectly specified in EXIF

This little shaggy dog, Parys, was trying to ask me where her mummy was. My friend had left me holding her dogs for a few minutes. After a while they were missing her. Our connection with animals is of great importance for health and well being.

This weeks theme of "Connection" was set by David .

The Indian Mynah is an introduced species here in Oz and is quite a pest, taking over/destroying the habitat of our native birds. They are somewhat photogenic though.

Happy Eyes of March!

Pergear 35mm 1:1.6 @1.6

Detail photos from an old knife manufactory, forge. Now a museum.

Tobu Railway 100 Series Nikko Moude Spacia

 

The 100 Series, designed as a limited express-type EMU for services to Nikko and Kinugawa, earned the nickname "Spacia" due to its deluxe features. At its introduction in the early 1990s, it was among the most luxurious limited express trains on private railroads, with interiors that rivaled, and sometimes surpassed, those of JR's limited express trains from the same era.

 

In 2015, units 103 and 106 of the 100 Series were repainted with a special gold and black "Nikko Moude Spacia" livery to commemorate the 400th anniversary of Nikko Tosho-gu, a renowned shrine in Nikko. This commemorative repainting highlighted the cultural and historical significance of the pilgrimage routes to Nikko, enhancing the visual appeal and recognition of the trains.

 

Kinugawa-Onsen Station, Kinugawa Onsen 鬼怒川温泉, Nikkō, Tochigi, Japan

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Carl Zeiss Jena DDR Pancolar 1.8/50 @f/1.8

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Mit Müh und Not noch eine unverwelkte Blüte gefunden...

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With "difficulty and necessity" found an unwithered blossom. ;-)

His name is Hadiah, and was born on December 16 in 2008, at the zoo in Zürich.

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Hier auch erstaunt über die wohl frühzeitige Blüte.

Here also astonished by the probably early flowering.

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CARL ZEISS JENA DDR FLEKTOGON 2.4/35 electric MC @2.4

 

The eyes... Wall art, downtown Riverside, CA.

Sony ILCE-7M4, FE 50mm F1.2 GM

 

Many thanks to everyone for your visits, comments and faves! Very much appreciated!

 

www.flickr.com/photos/dmlizzie

The Horsefly compond eyes are so majical to me.

Pearl has the most expressive eyes.

She is constantly watching everything around her.

I think there's an old soul in there!

For Macro Mondays, 12th July 2021, Theme, iSpy

Seems to me, he's seen a lot.

The flower said, "I wish I was a tree,"

The tree said, "I wish I could be

A different kind of tree,

The cat wished that it was a bee,

The turtle wished that it could fly

Really high into the sky,

Over rooftops and then dive

Deep into the sea.

 

And in the sea there is a fish,

A fish that has a secret wish,

A wish to be a big cactus

With a pink flower on it.

And in the sea there is a fish,

A fish that has a secret wish,

A wish to be a big cactus

With a pink flower on it.

 

And the flower

Would be its offering

Of love to the desert.

And the desert,

So dry and lonely,

That the creatures all

Appreciate the effort.

 

Et le chacalot a dit:

"Je voudrais être un yéti

Pour voler dans la nuit

Et m'envoler loin d'ici"

Mais le yéti a dit:

"Je veux être un monstre marin

Pour pouvoir sauter dans la mer

De tous les requins"

  

And the rattlesnake said,

"I wish I had hands so

I could hug you like a man."

And then the cactus said,

"Don't you understand,

My skin is covered with sharp spikes

That'll stab you like a thousand knives.

A hug would be nice,

But hug my flower with your eyes."

 

The flower said, "I wish I was a tree,"

The tree said, "I wish I could be

A different kind of tree,

The cat wished that it was a bee,

The turtle wished that it could fly

Really high into the sky,

Over rooftops and then dive

Deep into the sea.

 

And in the sea there is a fish,

A fish that has a secret wish,

A wish to be a big cactus

With a pink flower on it.

And in the sea there is a fish,

A fish that has a secret wish,

A wish to be a big cactus

With a pink flower on it.

 

And the flower

Would be its offering

Of love to the desert.

And the desert,

So dry and lonely,

That the creatures all

Appreciate the effort.

  

Open your eyes and discover you're not the only one in disguise

Do you wonder when the change is gonna come?

look this..a happy Saturday !!

Fliege

Florence, december 2018

For A Year of Dolls! Odds & Evens - March 7.

 

Malorie, JoLynn, and Piper.

Katydid nymph

 

Sandy Run Park

Oreland, PA

 

1787*

 

🎶I close my eyes, Then I drift away

Into the magic night🎶 (-Roy Orbison)

same dragonfly as this one. Don't her eyes look as if they were made of whole milk chocolate?

 

Thanks to the hints of blaumond and tr33lo and the expertise of Dave Appleton I know that it's most probably a young female of "Sympetrum vulgatum" (Vagrant Darter Dragonfly, Gemeine Heidelibelle).

Ma chère amie, je viens de recevoir votre sourire au cœur, et non satisfaite de me saigner de vos yeux fermés, vous voudriez encore que je commente nos joies et nos peines. Ton petit poème me touche et c’est cela l’essentiel. Le style, je le crois, s’efface lorsque nos mémoires se croisent et trépassent. Tu évoques un arc-en-ciel, les nuages et le soleil comme si toute cette nature était morte pour moi. Quelle horrible situation que la mienne à t’entendre crier au calme et espérer un moment, seule, sans moi, bercée au rythme de do, de ré, de mi, de fa…. Je suis cloué au Sol. Quelle cruauté que ma vie de n’entendre plus que les silences des pensées qui me frôlent sans me toucher. Ces mots…. Coulés de l’encre du silence comme si cette fatalité demeurait ta dernière signature. Quelle splendide cruauté que de lire ton visage, sans plus l’apercevoir, inscrit ainsi sur ce blanc d’hiver coloriant la pellicule d’une photo. Ma douce. Voilà tout que je ne puis voir de vous.

 

www.ericgasquez.com/natures/haute-savoie (in english soon)

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