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Photographer: Maxtro
Models: Daniele and Eleonora
Lens: Canon 50mm 1.4
Camera: Canon 5D Mk
Location: Garbagnate (IT)
Character design for Marina Bychkova's ED Contest 2011: Anne Boleyn
What does it feel to be loved by a king? Anne had caught the eye of Henry VIII. She was strong, willful, indomitable, like the king himself…and beautiful. The king could not help but want her. She did not give in, at first. But you could not deny the king for long. He courted her tenderly and passionately. He overturned the laws of England, defied the temporal and spiritual powers of the age to make their union legal. He asked of her just one thing: an heir to the throne. A male heir. She gave him a girl…a terrible disappointment.
Her exquisite features could not keep him enthralled after that, nor could her spirit and fierce intelligence feed his love. In the end, she was discarded, her reputation maimed, his love turned to hatred. He had her head cut off. And all because she gave him a girl. Just a girl…but what a fine girl, her triumphant, her glorious golden Elisabeth!
This doll was inspired by Anne Boleyn, mother of Queen Elisabeth I. She comes with a fur lined brocade vest, regal jewelry and tattoo representing her daughter, the sovereign that brought to England its golden age.
Historic day in Toronto's Annex neighbourhood as the Honest Ed's sign is dismantled along Markham St & Bloor West.
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The Ed Hardy Chopper with Model Diamond Rose.
Shot by Chris Smith Photography for Snake Charmer Productions. A division of Snake Charmer Choppers and Charmess Entertainment.
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Digital ID: 56715. Gray -- Photographer
Source: The A.G. Spalding Baseball Collection (more info)
Repository: The New York Public Library. Photography Collection, Miriam and Ira D. Wallach Division of Art, Prints and Photographs.
Subjects: Daily, Ed (Edward M.), 1865-1930; Philadelphia Quakers (Baseball team); Baseball; Pitchers (Baseball)
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Nikon D800 photos of a Swimsuit Bikini Model Goddess! Pretty blue eyes and long, long legs! Long as the day!
And here're a couple of HD video movies I shot of the goddess with the Nikon D800:
Enjoy! Be sure to watch in the full 1080P HD!
The epic goddess was tall, thin, fit, tan, and in wonderful shape (as you can see).
Check out my greatest hits compilation, and let me know what you think:
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As the Great Mick Jagger stated, "Pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, girl
Pretty, pretty
Such a pretty, pretty, pretty girl." -Beast of Burden Sexy, hot, and cute too!
Epic Goddess Straight Out of Hero's Journey Mythology! Pretty Model! :) Tall, thin, fit and beautiful!
Welcome to your epic hero's journey! The beautiful 45surf goddess sisters hath called ye to adventure, beckoning ye to read deeply Homer's Iliad and Odyssey, whence ye shall learn of yer own exalted artistic path guided by Hero's Journey Mythology. I wouldn't be saying it if it hadn't happened to me.
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Pretty Swimsuit Bikini Model Goddess! :)
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Nikon D300 Photos of Beautfiul Sexy Hot Brunette!
She was a beauty--a gold 45 goddess for sure! A Gold 45 Goddess exalts the archetypal form of Athena--the Greek Goddess of wisdom, warfare, strategy, heroic endeavour, handicrafts and reason. A Gold 45 Goddess guards the beauty of dx4/dt=ic and embodies 45SURF's motto "Virtus, Honoris, et Actio Pro Veritas, Amor, et Bellus, (Strength, Honor, and Action for Truth, Love, and Beauty," and she stands ready to inspire and guide you along your epic, heroic journey into art and mythology. It is Athena who descends to call Telemachus to Adventure in the first book of Homer's Odyssey--to man up, find news of his true father Odysseus, and rid his home of the false suitors, and too, it is Athena who descends in the first book of Homer's Iliad, to calm the Rage of Achilles who is about to draw his sword so as to slay his commander who just seized Achilles' prize, thusly robbing Achilles of his Honor--the higher prize Achilles fought for. And now Athena descends once again, assuming the form of a Gold 45 Goddess, to inspire you along your epic journey of heroic endeavour.
ALL THE BEST on your Epic Hero's Journey from Johnny Ranger McCoy!
Shot with the Nikon D800 and Nikon 70-200mm f/2.8G ED VR II AF-S Nikkor Zoom Lens.
Modeling the Gold 45 Revolver Gold'N'Virtue swimsuit. :)
A laid-back,classic, socal lifestyle shoot!
Reading the Great Books and Classics inclduing Homer, Shakespeare, and Herman Meville's Moby Dick!
With the black 45SURF surfboard!
May the 45surf goddesses inspire you along am artistic journey of your own making!
Erode[ED[ WDM3D 11295 storms into Suravali with the tiny rake of Madgaon - Dadar Jan Shatabdi Express.
Title: Ed Barr
Creator: Valdosta State University
Date: 1980
Description: Ed Barr dept. of music.
Source: Spectator Negatives, 1980-1985. Valdosta State University Archives and Special Collections.
Subject:College teachers; Music teachers -- Georgia -- Valdosta; Instrumentalists
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Format: image/jpeg
THE TONIGHT SHOW WITH JAY LENO -- Episode 955 -- Pictured: (l-r) Guest announcer Ed McMahon during an interview with host Jay Leno on July 8, 1996 -- (Photo by: Margaret C. Norton/NBCU Photo Bank/NBCUniversal via Getty Images via Getty Images)
Title: Ed Barr
Creator: Valdosta State University
Date: 1980
Description: Ed Barr dept. of music.
Source: Spectator Negatives, 1980-1985. Valdosta State University Archives and Special Collections.
Subject:College teachers; Music teachers -- Georgia -- Valdosta; Instrumentalists
Identifier:
Format: image/jpeg
Nikon D800E Photos Blond Bikini Swimsuit Model Goddess with Long, Strong Legs & 69 Black Convertible Stingray Corvette!
I had the vette for less than 24 hours and I parked it on the PCH in Malibu with the top down for a few minutes, and when I returned, a pretty blond goddess was sitting in the driver's seat! She was from Prague of all places!
She had beautiful curves--the 69 stingray corvette! And the blond too! She had her top down! As AC/DC said, "She was a fast machine, she kept her motor clean, she was the best damn woman I had ever seen!" She ran a little rough, so "You shook me all night long," applied as I drove her through the canyons under the full moon.
Well, I figured I owed all my loyal flickr fans a new mode of transportation along our hero's journey for all your support. :)
More corvette adventures to come!
All the best on your Epic Hero's Journey from Johnny Ranger McCoy! :)
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All the Best on Your Epic Hero's Journey from Johnny Ranger McCoy & the HJM Goddesses! :)
Nikon D800E Photos of Pretty Blond Swimsuit Bikini Model Goddess & Black Surfboard: 70-200mm VR2 Nikkor F/2.8 Zoom. Standing in front of the 45surf beach house!
A tall, thin, fit, classic California beach babe modeling the Gold 45 Revolver Gold'N'Virtue swimsuits & lingerie! Please share the exalted goddess with your friends.
With the black 45surf surfboard! It gets hot in the sand in the sun!
She was tall, thin, fit, toned, defined, and beautiful!
Nikon D800E Photographs of a Beautiful Sandy-Blonde/Brunette Swimsuit Bikini Model shot with the new Nikon D800 and Nikon 70-200mm f/2.8G ED VR II AF-S Nikkor Zoom Lens with the B W 77mm XS-Pro Kaesemann Circular Polarizer with Multi-Resistant Nano Coating filter. I always, always shoot with a CP filter--even on cloudy days!
Shot in both RAW & JPEG, but all these photos are RAWs finished in Lightroom 5 ! :)
May the HJM Goddesses guide, inspire, and exalt ye along yer heroic artistic journey!
Modeling the black & gold "Gold 45 Revolver" Gold'N'Virtue swimsuits with the main equation to Moving Dimensions Theory on the swimsuits: dx4/dt=ic. Yes I have a Ph.D. in physics! :) You can read more about my research and Hero's Journey Physics here:
herosjourneyphysics.wordpress.com/ MDT PROOF#2: Einstein (1912 Man. on Rel.) and Minkowski wrote x4=ict. Ergo dx4/dt=ic--the foundational equation of all time and motion which is on all the shirts and swimsuits. Every photon that hits my Nikon D800e's sensor does it by surfing the fourth expanding dimension, which is moving at c relative to the three spatial dimensions, or dx4/dt=ic!
All the Best on Your Epic Hero's Journey from Johnny Ranger McCoy!
This series is from another trip with Still on the Hill to visit Ed and Jessie.\, two more Ozark characters for their CD and book.
Ed Sheeran
Support
Killamonjambo
Lucy Rose
Tues 25 Oct 2011
The Junction, J1
Copyright: Loops Photography 2011
Ed (pictured here) and Will were singing folk songs near Clarks Village in Street. They had a little sign indicating that they were singing and walking their way to Liverpool. They had fine voices and good songs so I stood and listened for a while. When they had a break I asked about their journey. They had started from Somerton (coincidence this is where my stranger 12, Georgia, lives).
Ed and Will had lots of energy and you can read about their journeys and hear their music at www.awalkaroundbritain.com. Thank you Ed for being my stranger number 13. I really enjoyed your singing and am glad that I stopped to listen and talk to you.
This is my first outdoor stranger for a while - after 5 in a row inside (window light). The light was rather harsh on Ed's face and I wondered if I would catch Ed and Will somewhere shaded later.
This picture is #013 in my 100 strangers project. Find out more about the project and see pictures taken by other photographers at the 100 Strangers Flickr Group page
This shot was chosen for NGM online section "yourshot." To learn more about it check out: www7.nationalgeographic.com/ngm/yourshot/selects/0702/sel...
I am totally excited about it!
Die Ed 3/4 Nr. 51 stellt den Zug bereit, der kurz nach Mittag anlässlich des Gotthelf-Märit in Sumiswald eine Fahrt nach Wasen i.E. und zurück machen wird.
Bahnhof Sumiswald-Grünen, 9. Juni 2018
Ed Walker
LEJOG Blog
Tuesday, 7 May 2013
Mission Accomplished!
I cycled in to John O’Groats just before 09:00 on Monday 22nd April 2013. I had just completed a twenty-two day, one-thousand mile journey from Land’s End and climbed the three highest mountains in the British Isles. I was overcome with so many feelings at the same time: elated at having completed the challenge for Cancer Research UK, glad that I was finally able to rest my weary legs, but strangely disappointed that it was all over -- it had all gone by in a flash. I was also completely underwhelmed with John O’Groats; there was no brass band waiting to greet me, in fact there was no-one there at all. I took a few photographs, had a cup of coffee, and got my ‘end-to-enders’ sheet stamped to prove I had reached the end of the road. By 09:15 me and my bike were on the bus heading for Thurso to catch the train back home to Saltcoats, Ayrshire.
I had spent the night before my departure at my son John's house in St. Anne's, Cornwall. The following morning, Monday 1st of April, my good friend and fellow Rockschool examiner Jerry Forbes gave me and my bike a lift to Land’s End for the start of the journey. LEJOG had begun. The next three days were spent battling against strong easterly winds and I soon realised that I had too much weight in my panniers and that the journey was likely to be much harder that I had anticipated. Indeed, the first three days were probably the most exhausting period of the entire trip. I made very slow progress, the wind was relentless, my legs ached, and I was almost tempted to abandon the project. But, slowly, the going became easier and soon my confidence and momentum improved as I passed from county to county making my way through the South West of England.
Crossing the Severn Bridge into Wales seamed like a major milestone on the journey and, as a bonus, the winds became more favourable. I started making better progress and began to enjoy myself much more. On day six I passed through the Brecon Beacons and had my first really fantastic day as I discovered the beautiful scenery and the many picture-postcard villages to stop in for a cup of tea. Two days later I arrived in Snowdonia only to be informed that Mount Snowdon's summit was inaccessible due to it being “still in winter conditions, see”. However, I decided that having made the effort to get there I would at least attempt to climb part of the way up. There are several paths to the summit of Snowdon and I decided to take the Watkin Path - one of the gentler routes but also one of the longest. I followed the path for as far as I could but the summit proved unreachable. That night I stayed at a youth hostel where I met two guys who were going to make an attempt from a different route the following morning so I asked to join them. The weather turned out to be perfect when I woke the next day and a successful ascent looked promising. We set off early and about three quarters of the way up one of the guys got a bad leg cramp and had to give up so his friend and I carried on towards the summit. After a while the weather abruptly took a turn for the worse; visibility dropped to a few yards and the wind became very ferocious. We soon found ourselves in an almost total white-out. We became aware of a very huge and very scary drop on our left and decided that this was as far as we could go. It wasn't until we were back at the youth hostel and relating our story to the hostel warden that we were informed we had actually reached the summit without having realised it. I had in fact made it to the top of Snowdon but missed out on the amazing panorama normally visible on a clear day.
Another day and a half on the bike and I was back in England and, as a bonus, with a warm place to stay that night. Another good friend and also a Rockschool examiner (senior examiner, actually) Martin Pleasse, pampered me with hot food, a luxurious bath, and laundry service. I was rejuvenated. Thanks again, Martin.
Day eleven and I was off again. I had to take a twenty-five mile detour over Runcorn Bridge to avoid taking the Ferry across the Mersey as I didn't want to use any public transport. My daily mileage started getting better from this point and I made very rapid progress up to the Lake District.
On Saturday 13th April, very early on a beautiful morning, I set out to climb Scafell Pike, England's highest mountain. No one suggested that it 'was still in winter conditions, mate'. Things went very well for most of the way but the weather became very changeable from around lunch time. I had climbed to above the tree line where the mountain was mostly under snow, and what wasn't snow was extremely boggy. One wrong step and I could easily find myself up to my waist in a peaty soup, or worse, sliding off the mountain altogether. Progress without the proper climbing gear was torturous and I finally had to abandon my attempt to reach the summit. This was a huge disappointment for me but it would have been foolish to press on any further. I left Grasmere and continued my journey the same day and got soaked through by the torrential rain. If being drenched wasn’t bad enough, I also had to endure what the locals call ‘The Struggle’ -- the biggest hill I have ever encountered. I had to dismount and push the bike with all my gear for mile after mile of endless, twisting, steep, steep, hill. Did I mention how steep this hill was? I was more than happy when I came across another youth hostel and spent the night there.
Next day, day fourteen, I crossed the border into Scotland and a huge part of the journey was now behind me. Progress through Scotland seemed to go very quickly and I reached Glasgow two days later on the 16th where I had an afternoon off for my my birthday. To celebrate, I had lunch at Dino's, went fantasy shopping in Guitar Guitar, and later had a few beers. Yes... I know how to party. Next day I was back on the road and heading for Dumbarton, Loch Lomond, across Rannoch Moor, through Glencoe, and arrived in Fort William at the foot of Ben Nevis on day eighteen. This was the wettest and windiest part of the journey, but despite my discomfort, I had the pleasure of being in the most astoundingly beautiful and haunting landscapes to be found anywhere in the world. I felt privileged to see the West Highlands of Scotland in all their wild magnificence and to experience that strange sense of vulnerability one feels when exposed to the full fury of nature in such wild, remote surroundings.
Friday 19th was as perfect a day as I could have hoped for to climb the highest mountain in the British Isles, Ben Nevis. Just as had been the case in Wales, the experts told me that the mountain was “still in winter conditions, ken” and could not be attempted without professional mountain gear. But, as also was the case previously, I met a guy at the Glen Nevis Youth Hostel who had attempted the climb the day before but had turned back. He was going to have another go so we set off together following what is known as ‘The Pony Track’. Reaching the summit of ‘The Ben’ (as I am now entitled to call it) was the highlight of the entire journey. It was absolutely spectacular up there -- such an amazing buzz. I recommend that everyone experience standing on the top of this magnificent mountain.
Day twenty and I was off again and soon found my self passing Loch Lochy and Loch Ness to Beauly where I camped for the night. On Sunday 21st I cycled just short of 100 miles and, totally exhausted, camped behind the Old Smiddy Inn at Thrumster, just 25 miles from my final destination.
So near, yet so far.
Next morning, Mon 22nd April, I cycled the short distance to John O'Groats and completed my challenge. Job done -- mission accomplished.
What a feeling!
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Diary
Day 1: 01/04/2013.
Land's End to Indian Queens.
Very strong wind in my face all day. Too much weight on the bike.
I'm off the bike pushing at most hills.
Wild camp Indian Queens.
44.68 miles.
Day 2
Indian Queens to A39. Nr. Hartland Point.
Still a strong and cold Easterly wind.
Jerry and Abi surprise me by locating me on the map. Find me!!! and take me out to dinner.
Great evening.
Wild camp.
54.34 miles.
Day 3
Nr. Hartland Point to Simonsbath, Exmoor.
Easterly wind. Hard day.
Wild camp
42.72 miles.
Day 4
Simonsbath to Churchill. Nr. Bristol Airport.
Campsite.
59.70 miles
Day 5
Churchill to Raglan. Made it into Wales.
Met Moss. He gives me a bed for the night at his place.
Thanks Moss.
61.00 miles
Day 6
Raglan to Rhayader.
Rhayader Campsite
Brecon Beacons and Black Mountains.
55.00 miles
Day 7
Rhayader to Dolgellau
Campsite.
51.24 miles
Day 8
Dolgellau to Bryn Gwyant.
Walked the Watkins path up Snowdon.
Youth Hostel
33.00 miles
Day 9
Climbed Snowdon then cycled to Plas-yn-Yale A5104.
Camped on village football field.
39.00 miles.
Day 10
Plas-yn-Yale to Queensferry
Stayed at Martin's
21.00 miles.
Day 11
Queens Ferry via Runcorn bridge to Cabus. Nr Lancaster.
Campsite.
72.00 miles.
Day 12
Cabus to Grassmere. The Lake District.
Youth Hostel.
49.00. miles
Day 13
Attempted Scafell Pike but failed to reach the summit...
Cycled on to Patterdale
The Struggle...
Youth Hostel.
12.00 miles.
Day 14
Patterdale. Lake District to Kirkpatrick Flemming.
Crossed the border into Scotland.
Robert The Bruce's Cave, campsite.
44.00 miles.
Day 15
Kirkpatrick Flemming to Hamilton.
76.00 miles.
Day 16
Cycled in to Glasgow and had an afternoon off for my birthday.
17.00 miles.
Day 17
Glasgow to Ardlui.
Heavy Rain all day.
51.00 miles.
Day 18
Ardlui to Glen Nevis.
Glen Nevis Youth Hostel.
Heavy rain and high winds through Glencoe.
52.00 miles.
Day 19
Climbed Ben Nevis.
Highlight of the trip.
Glen Nevis Youth Hostel.
Day 20
Glen Nevis to Beauly.
Beaully Bridge Campsite.
52.00 miles
Day 21
Beauly to Thrumster.
Camped behind The Old Smiddy Inn.
Cheers David.
98.00. miles.
Day 22
Thrumster to John O'Groats.
Job done. 23 miles.
Gear List:
My bike is a Specialized Sirrus Elite. Makes a superb touring bike. Love this bike.
Ventura 11 aluminium Pannier carrier. (OK, but not brilliant. Could be a little more solid).
M-Wave Amsterdam double rear pannier. (Not recommended. Too bulky and causes too much drag).
North Gear Camping mono 2 Man tent. (My best bargain at at £19.99. Did the job).
Gellert X-Treme lite 1200 sleeping bag. (Good, even below zero).
Vango lightweight full-length inflatable sleeping mat.
3 sets cycling clothes plus spare gloves and socks, tools, spare inner tube, oil, maps, books food and water and loads of other stuff I didn't need.
Extra Special Thanks to:
My Son John, for getting me fired up to do this in the first place. (Wish you could have been there)
Ian McGrath, for helping me in just about every aspect of this endeavour.
Tara, Marina, Jerry, Martin.
All my family and friends for the love, support, and encouragement.
Colin and Mo, Upshot, and everyone who came along to Live Music to Kill Cancer -- too many to mention.
All of you who supported me on Facebook.
Everyone I met along the way -- couldn't have done it without you.
What am I going to do now?
Ed Walker. 28/04/2013.