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Wind from the west blasts ice crystals off the top of Mount Whitney at sunset.
After a lackluster sunset in Alabama Hills week before last, I returned again yesterday with high hopes. As I checked my weather resources for possible locations, a pattern of high winds started to emerge. After several rechecks Bill McIntosh and I finally agreed that the Alabama Hills would be a 50-50 gamble but since a large storm had just dusted the Sierra Nevada's we felt it was our best chance for "adverse" conditions. The entire drive up we were buffeted by 45-50 mph winds and that hadn't let up much 3 hours later when we finally arrived in the valley. As we pulled up we watched in awe as heavy gusts blasted the peaks blowing snow crystals hundreds of feet into the air. We parked and Bill & I started frantically pulling out the gear and battening down the layers, all the while blasted from every direction. The wind couldn't figure out which way it wanted to blow from and we both scrambled for a sheltered spot with a good vantage point to setup. As I watched, the clouds lit up orange as the ice crystals reflected the suns light just when this little fireball shaped cloud floated up in front of the range. A moment later an even larger blast hit it from behind and it disappeared forever.
As the color slowly faded from the sky all I could think about was how nice it was going to be once we fired up the heater back at the car. That turned out to be a self inflicted torture as the sensation finally returned to my fingertips half hour later, Hehe.
Authenticity Level 2=Fully Authentic. (Based on Matt Payne's Post Processing Continuum).
www.mattpaynephotography.com/blog/2018/2/Pretty-Little-Lies
No Pixels added to scene whatsoever.
Single Frame, Same Sitting.
Three exposures 1-1/2 stops apart.
Processed in ACR
Manually Exposure Blended in APS.
ACR=Adobe Camera Raw
APS=Adobe Photoshop
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For this week's MacroMondays challenge
"Redux 2017"
I really couldn't choose between the previous theme's.
So I decided to merge three theme's in to one photo.
My contribution is a combination of:
Drip, drops and Splashes, June 19,
Fingertip (s), November 13 and
Games or Game Pieces, November 27.
I wish that 2018 will be a happy and healthy year for everyone!
For making of:
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www.youtube.com/watch?v=nY6f4KZ6Vjs
Touching surfaces every day
Feeling no spark of tenderness within
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
There's a vibrational current between
Every fingertip and the unseen
Dipping your subtle hand into the flow
Neural connection now sings us
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Follow blind
Fingertips feeling their way
And with ten roaming lips
Unwrap the delicacy folded within silence
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
Touch in mine
There's a vibrational current between
Every fingertip and the unseen
Dipping your subtle hand into the flow
Neural connection now sings us
A tree frog on a window feeding at night in DeLand, Florida.
The lights inside the house attract insects, which the frog eats.
This frog is fairly large (7cm), and so likely is the Cuban tree frog (Osteopilus septentrionalis, Hylidae), an invasive non-native species in Florida. It could perhaps be a large American green tree frog (Hyla cinerea, Hylidae). The Cuban tree frog is an invasive exotic species in the southeastern U.S.
The round fingertips suggest a Cuban tree frog, yet it lacks the yellow inner thighs of that species.
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An old and weatherbeaten Monarch butterfly, handheld on fingertips. It rained last night, and the butterfly was drinking at the edge of a puddle in the morning. It stayed there for about 15 minutes. It looked like it could use some help. Shortly after this shot, it flew a short distance to a nearby fence. I should have fed it sugar water. But I just realized that now...:-(
#MacroMondays #Fingertip(s)
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ODC Macro Old...
I was going to add Decrepit to the title so the challenge entry would be OD, I decided that I didn't like using the word decrepit to describe this beautiful if faded creature.
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Alexandra Allaire's brooding is interrupted casually by a golden snitch. She reaches out for it amicably but the speedy thing makes its way further down the corridor as soon her gloved fingertip caresses the metallic surface.
She huffs with annoyance. If only she could fly again, feel the wind in her face and the thrill of Quidditch...
Shaking her head, she returns to her previous thoughts, trying to be grateful as usual.
(( OOC: Need urgent picture editing lessons.
Eyebag and veins BOM made by Rapskallion. ))
For this week's MacroMondays challenge "fingertip(s)"
Helaas voor een making of kwam ik bij deze leuke
opdracht een hand te kort.
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Canon EOS 6D - f/7.1 - 1/100sec - 100 mm - ISO 1600
- for challenge Flickr group: Macro Mondays,
theme: Fingertip(s)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LQzJiTMRgoM
Walked in on you dancin'
Clothes scattered on the mattress
You were humming your get-ready song
White towel, no makeup
Watching you get made up
Making me wanna stay where we are
I can't help but want you
I can't help but try
I got something for you
I think will fit you just right
Oh baby, I would look good on you
C'mon and try me on, See if it's true
Baby, I would look good on you
I think that you would look good on me too
I wanna be your black dress
Hold you like a silhouette
Trace you with my fingertips
I wanna be the summer wind
Kissin on your skin
I could be the red on your lips
Oh baby, I would look good on you
C'mon and try me on, See if it's true
Baby, I would look good on you
I think that you would look good on me too
I can't help but want you
I can't help but try
I wanna be the moonlight
Shining in your eyes
Oh baby, I would look good on you
C'mon and try me on, See if it's true
Baby, I would look good on you
I think that you would look good on me too
Baby, I would look good on
Baby, I would look good on
Baby, I would look good on you
I would look good on
Baby, I would look good on
Baby, I would look good on you
My six-year-old nephew's fingertips with a tiny rainbow lorikeet's feather clinging on for dear life, for Macro Mondays "Fingertip(s)" theme. HMM!
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- includes honey for face, ears, and body.
- two versions of the face honey, v2 has slight smaller drops.
- face and ear honey exclusively for evox.
- includes mesh bee on the nose, click it to flap its wings.
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Billie - Honey To The Bee
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rtT4MWzohRY
[Chorus]
Mmm, mmm, mmm, come on, buzz me up to heaven baby
Mmm, mmm, mmm, come on, buzz me up to heaven
[Chorus]
I've been missing you, I should be kissing you
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
I wouldn't tell a lie, got a love I can't deny
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
Honey to the bee
[Verse 1]
I close my eyes and I see you clear
It feels like you're lying here (Na, na, na)
All the things I want to say come and go
Easy as a breeze, those words just flow (Na, na, na)
I float on air, light as any feather
Your love so sweet like an open flower
I'm dizzy from the time we spend together
I need that honey drip every hour
[Bridge]
I'm thinking about your sugar lips
Got a feeling for you now that's so strong
I'm dreaming of the candy in your fingertips
Baby don't stay away from me too long
[Chorus]
Mmm, mmm, mmm, come on, buzz me up to heaven baby
Mmm, mmm, mmm, come on, buzz me up to heaven
[Verse 2]
You make me smile, but you're far away
I hear your voice like it was yesterday (Na, na, na)
All the things you do they make me feel so fine
I got to tell the world about a love that's mine (Na, na, na)
These wings to fly are gonna last forever
'Cause one by one my dreams come true
And I touch the sky whenever we're together
I can't believe the joy I get with you
[Bridge]
I've been missing you, I should be kissing you
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
I wouldn't tell a lie, got a love I can't deny
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
[Chorus]
Come on and fuck me (to heaven)
(Heaven) You're the only one who can get me there
(Heaven) When you gonna hear my prayer, yeah
(Heaven) You're the only one who can get me there
(Heaven) When you gonna hear my prayer, yeah
[Bridge]
I've been missing you, I should be kissing you
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
I wouldn't tell a lie, got a love I can't deny
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
I've been missing you, I really should be kissing you
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
I wouldn't tell a lie, got a love I can't deny
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
[Chorus]
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
Honey to the bee, that's you for me
Yeah, you for me
One of the many fascinatingly cool hoodoos in the Valley of Dreams Loop in Bisti Badlands/De Na Zin Wilderness. There’s only a few small spots where the top piece is actually connected to the column, with a few sections literally looking like fingertips holding it up. Sadly, I don’t think this particular hoodoo has a whole lot of time left before the top “topples”.
Macro Mondays : 13/NOV/2017 Theme - Fingertip(s)
7DWF - Mondays Free Theme
If you like this photo check the black and white version 😊
For Macro Mondays - Fingertip(s)
Don't believe everything you see in a photograph!
No fingers or safety pins were harmed in the making of this image!
Happy Macro Monday!
Was dressing for a Halloween event and realized I really had a look, good or bad is relative, anyway, Kept adding things till I was pleased. Thought it was a good look for a picture. Hopefully the actual Halloween outfit goes as well. There's this great sim for pics like this... Nightbrook Hollow.
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Parallel%20Universe/166/19...
Worn:
Dress: Luas - Sena Dress
Boots: Blueberry - Can't Relate boots and stockings
Hair: Doux - Nashaly
Skull: Pagan - Skull Flower
Skin: Deetalez - Monica - Valley Velour tone
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fCcEjZQQNjo
Raven hair and ruby lips
Sparks fly from her fingertips
Echoed voices in the night
She's a restless spirit on an endless flight
Woo-hoo, witchy woman
See how high she flies
Woo-hoo, witchy woman
She got the moon in her eyes
She held me spellbound in the night
Dancing shadows and firelight
Crazy laughter in another room
And she drove herself to madness with a silver spoon
Woo-hoo, witchy woman
See how high she flies
Woo-hoo, witchy woman
She got the moon in her eyes
Well, I know you want a lover
Let me tell you, brother
She's been sleepin' in the Devil's bed
And there's some rumors going 'round
Someone's underground
She can rock you in the nighttime 'til your skin turns red
HSS.........mild sliding. i am proud of myself for resisting the impulse to draw a face on my index finger.
the macromonday theme is on a fingertip or between fingertips.
i can be very literal. (am not sure if this will be the posting for tomorrow but it is my favorite so far; and i don't think i'm finished taking pictures of tiny things on my fingertip)
For our month of april, we wanted to give roleplayer of the month to someone that has been with us since the very beginning, Xendrick/Dallas/Tasim. He wanted to showcase his grumpy ol' farmer, Tomi for this!
Xen has been an extremely wonderful helper, working hard with our lore, pantheon, and constantly active in our discord community. It's a struggle for him to get online with work, but when he does, he makes magic come to life with his fingertips touching the keyboard. It's been a long time coming, so we are so very happy and honored to finally give him roleplayer of the month! Congrats!
Come roleplay with us!
Taken @ The Shambles
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Your fingertips across my skin
The palm trees swaying in the wind, images
You sang me spanish lullabies
The sweetest sadness in your eyes, clever trick
Well, I'd never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do
We walked along a crowded street
You took my hand and danced with me, images
And when you left you kissed my lips
You told me you would never, never forget these images, no
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
I'm trying not to think about you
Can't you just let me be?
So long, my luckless romance
My back is turned on you
Should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do
The Bird of Happiness is the traditional North Russian wooden toy, carved in the shape of a bird.
The Bird of Happiness is made without glue or other fasteners, by carving thin petals for the bird’s wings and tail and then using a special method of spreading and curving them, also found in other products of the North Russian handicraft.
The amulet is usually made of pine, fir, spruce, or Siberian cedar. It is suspended inside a house, guarding the family hearth and well-being.
Happy Macro Mondays, everyone!
Taken @ Soul2Soul
Take a picture of our past there in that ashtray
We had our fun, I used to light your flame
Like the dancing smoke that rose we tried to find our way
No one told me, she told me
Your love's like one last cigarette, last cigarette
I will savor it, the last cigarette
Take it in and hold your breath
Hope it never ends but when it's gone, it's gone
The last cigarette
Just to breathe reminds me of what used to be
The smoke's the ghost that keeps you close when I can't sleep
Don't ask the past to last, it's about to change
The memories don't answer when I call your name
No one told me, she told me
Your love's like one last cigarette, last cigarette
I will savor it, the last cigarette
Take it in and hold your breath
Hope it never ends but when it's gone, it's gone
One last cigarette, last cigarette
One I can't forget, the last cigarette
Right there at my fingertips
Got your taste still on my lips, right or wrong
You're still gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Night, like feverish ash
Falls on frosted, dim glass
Wind, every second in the garden
Scoured through shadow formations
The blue star ivy, like smoke
Waving on the wall
Amid pines is moonlight magus
Crawling slowly with his dim light
In the grave of the gloom
May have he looked
For his wandering soul
I, weary of worries and silence
Crawled in the bed’s cradle
And said, O Sleep
Your fingertips key to the green gardens
Your eyes dark ponds for the fish of peace
Unroll your knapsack to my crying child
With you take me
To the pink lands of fairies of amnesia
Poetry of Forough Farrokhzad, Translated from Persian
"There’s something unusual about us.
Something deeply spiritual.
The way we fall into one another
so naturally like our love was carved of the earth.
There are star systems
bursting at our fingertips when we touch.
We are in tune.
Our hearts croon the same old song.
The universe planned for us. I know it. I know it."
Beau Taplin // I n T u n e
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