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I often take my camera with me into public washrooms - you never know what you might see. Here, I only had my long lens with me, but I liked the repetition of the faucets and soap dispensers, and I was able to stand back far enough to capture them. Luckily, I was in there alone :)

 

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Foggy Wintry morning deep in the forest.

Another shot from a lovely visit to the Conservatory with my dear Flickr friend, Lorna www.flickr.com/photos/65936989@N04/

from an early morning photo-walk around Plett with Anne Hrabar

 

This weeks Feathery Friday theme is birdie dance!

A Western Purple Swamphen fanning out its wing.

 

Many thanks to all who take the time to view, comment or fave my images.

Slightly cropped.

 

Much better large or original please xx

 

Explored. Thank you xx

Nifty moves from a rather handsome Heron 😁

spotted these beauties in the Bloedel Conservatory yesterday. We went in to warm up and enjoy the tropical greenery and many colourful birds, it was quite wonderful.

seen in the Bloedel Conservatory six years ago.

 

song -" Bouree" performed live by Jethro Tull 1969

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=pqxwXla3-Bw&list=WL&index=14

  

Bounty Hunter steed, swishy as all heck.

Abandoned warehouse. Peoria, IL

...against the dark cliffs of Mawgan Porth

The Ness headland.. Shaldon.. at the mouth of the river Teign.. as seen from Teignmouth beach..

 

Have a very happy new year..

No Multi invites please..

 

EXPLORE.. Highest position: #417 on Friday, January 2, 2009

 

PROCOL HARUM..

"A WHITER SHADE OF PALE"

 

uk.youtube.com/watch?v=PbWULu5_nXI

  

"We skipped the light fandango

turned cartwheels 'cross the floor

I was feeling kinda seasick

but the crowd called out for more

The room was humming harder

as the ceiling flew away

When we called out for another drink

the waiter brought a tray

 

And so it was that later

as the miller told his tale

that her face, at first just ghostly,

turned a whiter shade of pale

 

She said, 'There is no reason

and the truth is plain to see.'

But I wandered through my playing cards

and would not let her be

one of sixteen vestal virgins

who were leaving for the coast

and although my eyes were open

they might have just as well've been closed

 

She said, 'I'm home on shore leave,'

though in truth we were at sea

so I took her by the looking glass

and forced her to agree

saying, 'You must be the mermaid

who took Neptune for a ride.'

But she smiled at me so sadly

that my anger straightway died

 

If music be the food of love

then laughter is its queen

and likewise if behind is in front

then dirt in truth is clean

My mouth by then like cardboard

seemed to slip straight through my head

So we crash-dived straightway quickly

and attacked the ocean bed"

Romantic corner of Venice by night.

I saw the loveliest sight on yesterday's walk in my neighbourhood. The giant golden ginkgo has shed most of its leaves and the owner has left them,sweeping the ones on his driveway towards the tree, so that the trunk is surrounded by a thick carpet of pale gold, and because the leaves are quite smooth and evenly coloured, the image is quite disconcerting ... are they real? ... but they are so perfect, unblemished ... maybe they're made of paper? ... perhaps an outdoor art installation? ... but then you wade into them, carefully, so as not to stir up the scene too much, reach down and pick one up, and discover that they are real, their texture is plasticky, and you wish you could fill your pockets with them and bring them home to display in a glass bowl so that you could be reminded of the joys of summer all through the long cold winter days until spring makes her next appearance.

I had my phone with me, no "real" camera, but I clicked away, and the photos really don't do it justice but I had to play with them and ended up solarizing one of the photos, but I've included the view from the street also.

a brief return of a rainbow tail before the sun set, quite a magical moment that we got to witness while sitting in our car, listening to rain pounding down and streaming across our windshield ...

then it stopped, quite suddenly, there was an arcing rainbow that was not long-lasting, some brief grumbles of thunder, some very small flashes of lightening, and I thought it's all over, we were just about to leave, then this apparition appeared across the pond. I stepped out of the car and took two shots.

 

song - "A Whiter Shade of Pale" by Procol Harum

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=2puubv2e0L4

 

Remembering Gary Brooker , lead singer and songwriter

who died on February 19th. RIP Gary, love your music.

 

www.rollingstone.com/music/music-news/procol-harum-frontm...

   

overworked pixels, poor things.

~ raw shot

 

28 January 2020

 

Taken at Un Piccolo Studio, Rocca Sorrentina in Second Life.

 

maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Rocca%20Sorrentina/62/75/29

Its ancient dance

Seen now.

Ah, fern fandango.

 

Polystichum acrostichoides —otherwise known as Christmas fern— populates shaded banks of Glenn Creek, in...

 

Glenn Creek Nature Preserve

Decatur (Glennwood Estates), Georgia, USA.

4 May 2021.

 

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Avoiding a meltdown.

 

Which reminds me -- where are my castanets?

Narrowboat 'FANDANGO' makes it`s way along the Oxford Canal at Rugby, Warwickshire.

 

6th November 2018

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