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The Samara or winged Achene of the Sycamore tree picked off the ground where they lie by the dozens in my backyard. A flattened wing of fibrous, paper-like tissue covered with a forest of tiny veins. As kids in autumn we would throw these seeds in the air and watch them whirl to the ground like a helicopter.

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Apologize, I have very limited knowledge of butterflies but in Dutch the family name is probably "witje"

Sharing of some additional information would be much appreciated.

Cheers!

 

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Instead of throwing out some roses once they were 'past their best' I decided to put them in the airing cupboard to dry out. I think they are just as beautiful in their old age!

 

Thanks for all the lovely comments and favs on my images. They are very much appreciated.

Sticks and stones may break my egg but fame will never hurt it.

Birdy - Older

  

I wish,that I was older

Old enough to be yours

 

And I wish,that I was wiser

Wise enough to be strong minded

To keep up with the words you say

That make me feel so young...

Life is fragile with delicate edges, both light and dark, unfolding each day.

More of the same shrub and flowers. They really do look so delicate.

Take heart, those of you who prefer stacked images. A rental camera should arrive Tuesday, and after I let the package and camera breath for a bit, perhaps a very sharp shell might appear. (Thanks for your stacking explanations, Evelin.)

 

Meanwhile this is how I see. Shallow depth of field.

 

I don't know who or what bird dropped this. I hope the wee bird managed to fledge. The shell or piece of shell measures only 2cm.

  

Have a great weekend!

Thanks for all visits, comments, invites and faves!

Wabi sabi rose

[A. Schacht Travenar 135mm / 3.5]

youtu.be/LT2a8Bdo8sQ

 

"Wenn Fleisch und Stahl eins werden, fließt Blut.

Es trocknet im Abendrot, und der Regen des folgenden Tages spült die Flecken fort.

Vielleicht liegt der Sinn dieses Schlussakts darin,

ein für allemal dieses lebenslange Gezerre mit einer Erkenntnis zu beenden: dass Gewalt zu nichts führt und noch keinem etwas gebracht hat – auch denen nicht, die von Natur aus streitsüchtig und krieglüstern veranlagt sind.

Und wir alle sollten nie vergessen, wie zerbrechlich wir doch sind..."

Sting

 

Noch immer hoffen wir auf diesen Regen...

Taken on the "Wild Pacific Trail" in Ucluelet, British Columbia.

 

I watched a show on television last night that said this area is in one of the most dangerous spots in the world for a possible massive tsunami!

 

1 texture by Kerstin Frank Art

Le Morbihan ... Aux alignements de Kerzerho

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Challenge on flickr. CoF**5 - SHARP IMAGE

 

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©annedhuart

The Autumn fragility in Urbasa forest

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La fragilidad del otoño en el bosque de Urbasa

nice bokeh shot under the sunlight

Macro photography is not my thing for sure. I never had the right gear to do it and to be honest when looking at other people's photo a landscape, a street photo or a portrait will catch my eye a lot more. However I respect how macro photography can reveal some mesmerizing details from things made either by nature or man while keeping the result very abstract. This would be my very first attempt in macro on a quite rainy fall day. I feel like everything clicked together for a nice result. The waterdrops from the mist, the light and obviously the fall colored backdrop.

 

Mike Foyle - Pandora (The Blizzard Remix)

www.youtube.com/watch?v=4CC0pgmqEqQ

 

Η μακρο φωτογραφια δεν ειναι το στιλ μου. Ποτε δεν ειχα το σωστο εξοπλισμο για να την εξασκησω και για να ειμαι ειλικρινης μια φωτογραφια τοπιου, δρομου η ενα πορτραιτο μου κεντριζουν περισσοτερο την προσοχη. Παρολαυτα σεβομαι το πως αυτου του ειδους η φωτογραφια μπορει να αποκαλυψει τις φανταστικες λεπτομερειες που υπαρχουν σε πραγματα φτιαγμενα ειτε απο τον ανθρωπο ειτε απο τη φυση ενω το αποτελεσμα συνηθως ειναι ιδιαιτερα αφαιρετικο. Αυτη εδω ειναι η πρωη μου προσπαθεια για μακροφωτογραφια σε μια ιδιαιτερα βροχερη φθινοπωρινη ημερα. Νιωθω οτι σχεδον τα παντα δουλεψαν ωστε το αποτελεσμα να ειναι αισθητικα ωραιο. Οι σταγονες της βροχης, το φως και φυσικα το φοντο με τα φθινοπωρινα χρωματα.

One of my artworks for the past exhibition COLORS OF DARKNESS at Sinful Retreat.

The artworks are showed at my new Art Gallery THE EDGE

Thanks to my partner Eli Medier for his poem:

 

"This evening

end of May

it is still spring

If You existed Lord

I would ask you the why

of those thousand windows

But in the cold light of mercury

among the headlights

under a trapezoidal sky

I wished You were listening

I sang in despair

tonight Lord

I wish it were the last"

© Eli Medier

 

Background from The Beguiled Art Gallery and Studio

A casa frágil.

A casa fragile.

The brittle house.

Dragonflies and their kin were our target last weekend, and initially we didn't find any of the larger ones. Some closer observation turned up quite a few damselflies, including this Fragile Forktail. Forest Park in St Louis, Missouri

Macro Mondays: Pastel

Have a brilliant Tuesday, my friends!

but not.

 

the spider or airplane plant.

lumen on ORWO BS21 paper.

thank you, Hanni.

 

NO. MORE. WAR.

NO. MORE. HATE.

ENOUGH.

Φαλαίνοψις - Phalaenopsis

Crazy Tuesday theme - fragile.

The fragility of new life.

 

I don't know what happened to the exposure here. Arghh.

A colour photograph of a butterfly.

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