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The current summer stage of development of deer in our area is my favorite time of the year. Mothers are busy with young fawns, teaching them how to survive in a world designed for a relatively quick departure, even if they learn well.
During this time, last year's fawns are now spritely young ones out on their own after spending their first year abiding life close to their mom. Though they are nimble, exceedingly fast runners and able to forage on their own, there is still a lot they don't know.
Often, when humans drive by slowly, the younger ones take all the time they need to determine if this interruption is friendly or not. Young deer will often stop whatever they are doing and stand still for quite some time, trying to figure out what is going on.
Back in the 1960s, when I was still in high school, our hometown had a smattering of people of over 2,000. People would remark that everyone knew everybody, but that really wasn't true, especially for farm boys.
Because the dads of farm lads had a to-do list longer than summer, we didn't spend our days walking the town's concrete jungle. We walked beans, cultivated corn, baled hay, milked cows twice a day, fed pigs, and did whatever else our dads would come up with for us to keep occupied and out of trouble.
But on Friday nights, many of us farm boys relaxed by taking a wide variety of cars and pickups into town for a night of revelry, or at least it seemed like revelry compared to our tedious farm work.
On our agenda when we went into town as the sun was setting was to drive up and down Main Street repeatedly and make soft U-turns on each end of the four-block-long drag. We must have brought great joy and excitement to the town girls as small groups of them would walk the streets and pretend they were shopping.
However, us guys knew better. Little clusters of teen-aged town girls were really scouting to see if any attractive fellows were driving those old farm vehicles or if there were any strong, handsome farm boys riding along as spectators with the car windows open, the radio blaring KOMA from Oklahoma City, a prominent radio station known for playing Top 40 hits and rock and roll music.
If the girls spotted someone new riding around or saw a particular fellow they were soft on, they would often adopt the stance of these young deer and stare until the sound of the car muffler receded as the vehicle proceeded down the street.
(Photographed near Cambridge, MN)
The book she is reading is The Five Red Herrings A mystery novel by Dorothy L. Sayers (circa 1931).
Another night, another walk, another bridge, another gawk; morning greets with light and mist; mesmerising, enthralling, captivating and many more superlatives. We have all in the big cities but for these mornings and the walk to the bridge.
This woodpecker was gracious enough to pose for me while I was at the Desert Botanical Garden with Flickr friends Lynne, Michele & Pam. I love the markings on these birds.
The Northern Flicker (Colaptes auratus) is a medium-sized member of the woodpecker family. It is native to most of North America, parts of Central America, Cuba, the Cayman Islands, is one of the few woodpecker species that migrates, and is the only woodpecker that commonly feeds on the ground. There are over 100 common names for the Northern Flicker. Among them are: Clape, gaffer woodpecker, harry-wicket, heigh-ho, wake-up, walk-up, wick-up, yarrup, and gawker bird. Many of these names are attempts at imitating some of its calls.
Time of spandax in neon colors, huge shoulder pads and big hair.
Time that brought us Miami Vice and Back to the Future.
Invention of the compact disc player, the personal computer and windows.
Where would we be now without the last two mentioned.
The era where some of the biggest clasic hits were born.
No sreaming music on small smart phones but playing self made tapes on huge boom boxes.
Just hanging on street corners pretending to be cool and collected.
Just love the 80's ....
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I photographed this Northern Flicker at the Black Point Wildlife Drive section of Merritt Island National Wildlife Refuge located immediately north of the NASA Space complex on Florida's Atlantic Coast. We had noticed this snag adjoining the wildlife drive on every one of our circuits around the park and on several occasions, we had seen a kingfisher on one of its branches. However, the lighting had been such that it had offered only a silhouette of that bird. This time around it had been a little different. This time it had been not a kingfisher, but this Northern Flicker and the lighting had been still diffused, but more frontal, thus allowing me this and half a dozen other frames. This was the only keeper.
The Northern Flicker or Common Flicker is a medium-sized bird of the woodpecker family. It is native to most of North America, parts of Central America, Cuba, and the Cayman Islands, and is one of the few woodpecker species that migrate. Over 100 common names for the northern flicker are known, including yellowhammer (not to be confused with the Eurasian yellowhammer), clape, gaffer woodpecker, harry-wicket, heigh-ho, wake-up, walk-up, wick-up, yarrup, and gawker bird. Many of these names derive from attempts to imitate some of its calls.
Info above was extracted from Wikipedia.
Explored Feb 20, 2022.
After Bonnie & Clyde were ambushed near Gibbsland, Arcadis is where their bodies were taken. That funeral home is long gone now and the town tried for years to forget the notoriety. The town was mobbed by gawkers and curiosity seekers. Those old photos of the bodies in the mortuary were taken her in Arcadia.
“Live in the sunshine. Swim in the sea. Drink in the wild air.” – Ralph Waldo Emerson
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The expression on these eagles as they follow something above them in the air is reminiscent of gawkers at an air show or on a 4th of July night as fireworks explode overhead.
I struggled with the distance factor in the photo and lighting was a challenge but catching wildlife in different poses is always fun.
(Photographed near Cambridge, MN)
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Here's another shot from this weekend's trip up by Mt Hood. It's interesting, because, from this angle, it looks like a totally different mountain! Mt Hood never ceases to keep me guessing and gawking. I know this shot looks kind of fake with the light on the mountain and plume blowing- it had me staring at my preview screen after every shot thinking it wasn't real! But, the mountain is backlit by the light of Portland and Government Camp, but my guess is also the bright light of Timberline Lodge. As the winds blew drift off the top, the light from behind eerily lit the scene.
Aaron and I got our butts kicked hiking in the knee deep, fresh powder snow. Even with the extension floats on our snowshoes, we were sinking deep with every step. A mile and a half of cutting our own trail had us beat. Our plan was to go higher, but with the sun setting and nothing but more ball busting deep snow ahead, we were happy to make camp near this creek.
It was fun :-) Winter camping presents all sorts of challenges to keep you on your toes and paying attention to what you're doing. By 8pm, we'd both eaten and were finally feeling warmer from the Ramen, so with nothing left to do and still being wiped out from the hike in, we crashed in the tent. While Aaron was taking his shoes off to get in his sleeping bag, I was just laying on my bag, all my clothes on, savoring the feeling of not moving- when I thought, "hm... I wonder what the tent looks like glowing here right now..." I got up, pulled the camera battery out of my inner jacket pocket, turned the camera on and trudged back out to satisfy my curiosity of the shot.
The first shot had me hooked!
From there it was "Aaron, turn the light on! Now off!"
"Ok, back on!"
After 15 minutes I released him from lantern duty to go to sleep. But I told him, "The star madness has struck, I'm going back out shooting!" I brought another tent just for this type of scenario, so while Aaron slept in his tent, I drug mine all over the place taking pictures. *laughing* Ever since I started taking pictures of my tent under the stars, I use it less to sleep in at night- usually I'm not in it to sleep till about 5am after the stars are gone.
The image below is sunrise. Beautiful, but no clouds to really make it pop. But, it was certainly a thing to experience. The video below it is from before sunrise. It got cold this night. Like REAL cold. I'm guessing 0 degrees. But, it made for some startling clear stars. Awesome thing to see :-)
The northern flicker (Colaptes auratus) is a medium-sized bird of the woodpecker family. It is native to most of North America, parts of Central America, Cuba, and the Cayman Islands, and is one of the few woodpecker species that migrate. Over 100 common names for the northern flicker are known, including yellowhammer (not to be confused with the Eurasian yellowhammer), clape, gaffer woodpecker, harry-wicket, heigh-ho, wake-up, walk-up, wick-up, yarrup, and gawker bird. Many of these names derive from attempts to imitate some of its calls
Adults are brown with black bars on the back and wings. A mid- to large-sized woodpecker measures 28–36 cm (11–14 in) in length and 42–54 cm (17–21 in) in wingspan.[6][7] The body mass can vary from 86 to 167 g (3.0 to 5.9 oz).[8] Among standard scientific measurements, the wing bone measures 12.2–17.1 cm (4.8–6.7 in), the tail measures 7.5–11.5 cm (3.0–4.5 in), the bill measures 2.2–4.3 cm (0.87–1.69 in) and the tarsus measures 2.2–3.1 cm (0.87–1.22 in). The largest-bodied specimens are from the northern stretches of the species range, at the latitude of Alaska and Labrador, while the smallest specimens come from Grand Cayman Island.[9] A necklace-like black patch occupies the upper breast, while the lower breast and belly are beige with black spots. Males can be identified by a black or red moustachial stripe at the base of the beak. The tail is dark on top, transitioning to a white rump which is conspicuous in flight. Subspecific plumage is variable.
Call and flight
This bird's call is a sustained laugh, ki ki ki ki, more congenial than that of the pileated woodpecker. One may also hear a constant knocking as they often drum on trees or even metal objects to declare territory. Like most woodpeckers, northern flickers drum on objects as a form of communication and territory defense. In such cases, the object is to make as loud a noise as possible, so woodpeckers sometimes drum on metal objects.
Like many woodpeckers, its flight is undulating. The repeated cycle of a quick succession of flaps followed by a pause creates an effect comparable to a rollercoaster.
Diet
According to the Audubon field guide, "flickers are the only woodpeckers that frequently feed on the ground", probing with their beak, also sometimes catching insects in flight. Although they eat fruits, berries, seeds, and nuts, their primary food is insects. Ants alone can make up 45% of their diet. Other invertebrates eaten include flies, butterflies, moths, beetles, and snails. Flickers also eat berries and seeds, especially in winter, including poison oak and poison ivy, dogwood, sumac, wild cherry, grape, bayberries, hackberries, and elderberries, as well as sunflower and thistle seeds. Flickers often break into underground ant colonies to get at the nutritious larvae there, hammering at the soil the way other woodpeckers drill into wood. They have been observed breaking up cow dung to eat insects living within. Their tongues can dart out 50 mm (2.0 in) beyond the end of the bill to catch prey.[10] The flicker is a natural predator of the European corn borer, a moth that costs the US agriculture industry more than $1 billion annually in crop losses and population control.[11][12] As well as eating ants, flickers exhibit a behavior known as anting, in which they use the formic acid from the ants to assist in preening, as it is useful in keeping them free of parasites.
It’s funny how they say when you find someone Heart speeds up, time slows down Things get heavy heavy but you know we ain't done yet It’s funny how you wait til the moment comes Moment’s here moment’s gone Kiss you heavy heavy bet you know we ain’t done yet Cus it’s those lights Like somebody put that bluey on fire Do you think there’s anybody up high looking down Watching us wishing we’d enjoy the ride Cus we happen to be feeling alright Whatever happens got this feeling I like
I shot this today with Logan Skytower present...and he took my image and decided to add his own not-so-little touch. We were laughing at how clean Kitti was in the original, how calculated and justified her spree would be, and Logan's carried that on with his oh-so-considerate blood placement.
Music to kill to?: www.youtube.com/watch?v=WY0NEQd3_co
I am a huge sucker for covered hoppers. So when we passed this set of age restricted company service hoppers, I could no longer contain myself. Several minutes of gawking ensued.
It looks like he is looking in the window, but he's not... he's giving me attitude! I took this pic a while ago and still remember the day. It was unusual in the sense that Clyde was not acting himself. I know exactly why too... he hated wearing the scarf. He just would not look at me at all. It was his way of rebellion. He knows exactly what I want.... and if that scarf wasn't on him, he for sure would be looking at the camera with that adorable mug. No matter how many times I called " Clyde... Clyde... Clyde... look here Clyde... wanna a cookie Clyde?? You are SUCH a good boy, Clyde... Clyde! Come on Clyde... PLEASE!".
Nothin'....
In all the times I've photographed him, and I've taken thousands of pictures of him, this is the ONLY time he wouldn't look at me. LOL!
This is a really funny dog video link below my sister emailed me. If you love dogs just check it out... =))) Don't forget to check out the really cool cat on the right.
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inflexible, a fixed point of view, no branches of inspiration, this wood divides the world into black and white, without recognizing the many shades of gray, not to speak of colors at all.
I feel like thoughts of fence Friday consume my drive time as I go back and forth on my daily routine. I am always looking off to find some amazing fence that I must return to when the light is right. Not sure if anyone else does this and becomes a menace on the road gawking out the window at any gate or fence that you come across trying to decide how you could compose a shot with this particular fence. Maybe it's just me....
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i hadn't planned this picture.
today it's the 30th anniversary of andy warhol's death. this afternoon i was wandering in my studio gawking at my stuff looking for inspiration. as my eyes ended up on the campbell's soup cans, i tripped and broke the piece of glass i use to make reflections.
that's how this photo was born. it isn't great, but i was sick of gawking.
yes, i keep campbell's soups in my studio instead of in my pantry, 'cos they're disgusting and i only use them for photographic purposes.
and no, i don't have a proper studio. i have a spare room which is packed up with my photo/art stuff, and i pompously call it a studio.
76/365
...Tomorrow, the fishermen will smile as they cast
Their ancient nets towards the sea, and the swish
Of fishes will be like rain falling down their houses
In November. Rain will taste better. And rice
Will not be as plain. Its abstruse grains will be
As delicately sensuous as skin and touch.
Dancing on their albescent sands, their children
Will sing of sunrise looming on the horizon,
Their young eyes gawking towards its gossamer
Glare. In the light of these strange new days,
Even their songs will find rebirth.
From "Maharlika"
By Glenn Vincent Atanacio
[10:14] Basira Ihnen stares in abject horror at the mountain of flesh protruding from the doorway of the store, "Wh-..." she started to say, but she stopped to gawk more until her attention drifted to the two others in the street, "What the fuck is that?"
[10:17] Toby(Kyris Upshaw) grunts and squeals a bit, wriggling about, trying to get free. He huffs, groaning a little as he struggled to turn and look over his shoulder at whoever was watching, frowning at them. "Hmpf..."
[10:18] River Grau is staring more in amusement than anything. He glances over his shoulder to the woman. "That's piggy. He's sorta like the village idiot, but much fatter." He smirks at Toby, "Hey, need help with that?" His hand slowly reaches for his knife at his belt. "Can cut yah free."
[10:22] Basira Ihnen grimaces as she looks from River to Toby, "Gonna just let him in there? Today is shitty enough without me getting fired again, and I know I'll get fired if this piggy goes rampaging around in there."
[10:24] Toby(Kyris Upshaw) grunts and looks away, grumbling as he squirms about, rattling the doors as he does, and began to hit them, whining "No! My dun need no help! *snorts* Just go 'way n stop lookins!" *squeals*
[10:25] River Grau shrugs at the woman, "Uh, if he can walk after I cut him free.. it ain't my problem. I just want some bacon and haven't been able to get ahold of fresh meat. Tired of eatin' the synthetic stuff." He grins darkly as he approaches Toby, the knife glinting in the light of the lamps. "Just a little cut.."
[10:27] Basira Ihnen seems to deeply consider the situation, or at least the mention of non-synthetic bacon, "Yeah buh...human grade chimera meat..." she mutters almost to herself as though trying to convince herself it was a bad thing, "Just don't damage the doors or anythin'."
[10:28] Basira Ihnen: [Yeah but*]
[10:28] Toby(Kyris Upshaw) growls and squeals angrily, looking over his shoulders again, beginning to stomp his hooves "Chu dont come near my wiff dat! No lil cut!" He pouts, whining.
[10:29] Kyria Naimarc grimaces as she watches the horrific scene before her. The man holding the knife must clearly be a mental case. And Toby was oh-so familiar to her. She decided just to watch.
[10:31] River Grau crouches down before leaping at Toby's back like a feline pouncing it's prey. An arm tries to wrap around the pigs neck as he slices at a side of fat stuck in the doorway with the knife wielding hang. "Bacon!"
[10:32] River Grau: (hand*)
[10:34] Toby(Kyris Upshaw) squeals and squirms about, wincing as the blade cut into his fat flesh, and began to flail about, attempting to lash out at River with his fists, but he was too fat to reach behind him properly "STOP DAT!!"
[10:36] Kyria Naimarc hardly has the stomach to watch, so she flips down the aviators onto her nose making the scene much darker through her eyes. "Ugh.." Since the man who was cutting flesh from Toby clearly was insane, she opened up the holdster of her handgun, just in case. Leaning herself against the building to keep her back free.
[10:40] River Grau holds onto Toby's back as he rides him like a wild bull. His head tilts back and the redhead cackles, which probably doesn't help anyone think he is more sane. "Ride 'em, cowboy! Oink." He kicks a leg at Toby's back while he pulls his knife down deeper to dig into the flesh and possibly take a nice sized chunk of fat and skin off of the side of the pig's belly. "Just one mor side to go."
[10:43] Toby(Kyris Upshaw) keeps squealing as he squirmed and wriggled about, a slice of flesh dropping to the ground with a wet slap, followed by the dripping of blood. He whines, trying to throw River off of him "N-nooo s-stop it!"
[10:46] Kyria Naimarc simply couldn't leave, she was frozen into place at the shocking scene. Her fingertips tapping at the hilt of her gun while she watched quietly through her dark shades.
[10:50] River Grau nearly falls off as Toby shoves at him. The arm with the knife moving to grip around the other side of Toby's neck. "Hey, now. We gotta get your other side done so you can get out and I can make dinner." As long as Toby didn't move too much, he brings his knife to the other side of the round pig, ready to slice again. He doesn't even notice the woman watching them.
[10:53] Toby(Kyris Upshaw) growls and squeals, beginning to slip free already, but only a little. He snarls and thrashes about, trying to throw River off "NO! OFF! MY AM NOT DINNER!" He whines, wincing as the door was now digging into the wound on his side.
[10:54] Kyria Naimarc was not about to do anything either, she simply stood by as a witness.
[10:56] River Grau 's looses balance and his remaining arm slips off of Toby's neck. "Fucker." He curses out as he hits the ground. Trying to stay away from Toby's legs, he slashes the knife out on the still-stuck side of Toby. "C'mon, future-bacon. Calm down."
[10:59] Toby(Kyris Upshaw) squealed and slowly began to pull himself free, breaking the door a little in the process. As he stumbles forward, he topples over, landing on his massive stomach, groaning a little as one side of him had a big chunk missing, and the other had a nasty looking gash, where the knife hadnt quite cut the flesh all the way off. "O-ooww..."
[11:02] Kyria Naimarc: ((Skip me!))
[11:03] River Grau quickly grabs the pieces of pig hybrid and back off in fear of Toby's retation. "There, all free!" He holds the bloody, poorly cut meat in his arms and bloodies up his shirt as he backs away. "You're welcome, by the way! Now you can walk through doors for another week. Don't be afraid to call if you get too fat and need someone to help you out again." He was preforming a /service/ here for the other person, obviously.
[11:06] Kyria Naimarc was almost gagging in disgust, seeing the pieces of flesh that the man was carrying before her. Even if she felt sorry for Toby, she was a legionaire and her major would probably shoot her if she was seen helping a hybrid.
Be yourself, don’t let the jealous boyfriend or girlfriend (or gawkers) get the better of you.
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Note: this photo was published as an illustration on an undated (Oct 2009) Boxxet blog titled "New York Jets." It was also published in a Jul 10, 2012 Gawker blog titled " Crazy Mixed-Up Women Hate Sports But Like Men."
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In mid-October, I attended my second professional football game, with a photographer's press pass that let me get down on the field to photograph players, referees, cheerleaders, other photographers, fans in the stand, and anyone else who looked interesting. (My first such game was a pre-season contest between the New York Jets and Philadelphia Eagles, which you can see by clicking here.)
I learned some lessons from photographing the Jets-Eagles game, and I showed up this time better prepared, and with some new equipment. It was great having the Nikon D700 with the capability of shooting at ISO 6400; but the 2X extender that turned my 70-300mm FX lens into a 140-600 lens seemed incapable of focusing automatically; I finally gave up and removed it. Overall, probably the best improvement came from the monopod that I dragged along on the trip; it greatly improved the stability of long shots with a telephoto. Ironically, it may also have created the illusion that I was a professional photographer, for the "real" professional photographers (who had studiously ignored me during the previous game) actually chatted with me a couple of times. I didn't have any of the bazooka-sized monster-telephoto lenses they had, but maybe they thought I wasn't a completely unprepared hobbyist...
Anyway, I shot the first half of the game with the D700 and the 70-300mm zoom lens by itself; and I shot the second half of the game with my older D300, whose half-frame body turned the 70-300mm zoom into a 105-450mm zoom. The stadium was sufficiently well lit that I could shoot at a reasonably high speed (typically 1/640 second) without having to go above ISO 3200 most of the time.
But technical details aside, this game was very much like the last one: I was down on the field, surrounded by 76,000 roaring fans who made conversation virtually impossible. I'm accustomed to watching most sports on television these days, with magical close-up shots provided by TV cameras like the very ones I saw strategically placed around tonight's football game; and when I'm befuddled by something complex or unexpected in whatever I'm watching, I know I can always depend on multiple instant replays (from various angles) and the incisive commentary from a TV sports anchor who knows far more about the players, the rules, and the details than I ever will.
Down on the field, all I could do was try my best to follow the action, and shoot anything that looked interesting. It usually (though not always) started with a snap to the quarterback -- but it was sometimes on the other side of the field, or down at the other end of the field. Like the other photographers, I scurried back and forth from one end of the field to the other to be as close to the action as possible ... but in many cases, all I ended up with was a picture of a tangle of bodies, and no clear idea of what had just happened.
After watching the Flickr statistics associated with my previous Jets-Eagles set, I was amused to see that the most popular photos were those of the cheerleaders ... so I included about 5 photos of the cheerleaders in this set. (And for whatever it's worth, I certainly did not envy them in their skimpy uniforms, while they did their best to cope with the 45-degree weather, and the chilly wind that whipped across the field.) I also found the fans interesting and occasionally picturesque, so you'll find about 10 fan-related pictures in this set.
Since I was on the field through the generosity and permission of the New York Jets, I naturally rooted for them to win. But they played pretty sloppily, and their rookie quarterback (Mark Sanchez, whose #6 jersey appears prominently in some of the photos) was intercepted five times. The regulation game finished in a 13-13 tie, so the game went into overtime ... and I'm such a dummy about football that I didn't even realize that it was a sudden death overtime. But when the Buffalo Bills kicked a three point field goal with 2:44 remaining in the overtime period, and all of the players immediately walked off the field, I quickly figured out what was happening...
Anyway, I took a little over 1,200 images and whittled it down to 60 "keepers" that I think you'll enjoy looking at. Another 200 had to be deleted immediately because they were out of focus, or because a referee decided to run in front of my camera just as I was pushing the shutter button ... but I've still got roughly 940 images of jumbled piles of football players that will probably continue to sit on my computer until I run out of space on my hard disk. C'est la vie...
...By now she'd fully embraced her role on the high wire, adoring fans gawking below and she knew she was ready to attempt her riskiest move yet -- a pirouette without her net. She closed her eyes and took a breath, the audience gasped, and.....
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Explanation later...
And now, it is later. Much later.
So, we're having dinner at Ray's the Steaks and in the middle of the conversation I notice my friends gawking at something behind my back. I enquire if it is polite to look, and I'm essentially told to look right now. The lady you see there was ... how to put this ... riding this guy at their table. Pretty much everyone at the tiny restaurant was watching them.
Moments later, she got up and went to the restroom. What perfect timing, because I also needed to go that way. Along the way, it became clear that she wasn't sober. Mostly on account of her using the wall as a stability device.
I get to the men's room, and there's someone in there. A few seconds later, the women's bathroom door opens and someone who is not that woman comes out. At this point, I figure pink sweater is in the men's room, and I continue to wait.
A couple of minutes later, the door opens and she just about stumbles into me. She apologizes and says, "I didn't know it was mens..." Which is hard to believe considering the urinal inside!
Shortly after that, they both get up and start to head to the bathroom. But they decided they couldn't wait, and found that bit of wall there to start making out and touching each other. I think everyone saw this display except for the woman whose head is in the background there.
They, eventually and to many guffaws, continued towards the men's room. At this point, one of the staff had had enough, and asked them to clear the bathroom and get out.
All I could think during this was "AWESOME! Dinner and a show! Fantastic at twice the price!"
Skin: Le Voltage - Katherine Skin LeL EvoX
Sweater: SORUMIN - Fluffy Love Set at @Cupid Inc.
Pants: Gawk! - Ava Spot Leggings
Hair: DOUX - Rora Hairstyle
Sneakers: Enchante - Valene Sneakers
Hot-water springs in Iceland with its enthusiasts.
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Best Friends, Annalecia and Africa showing off there hot looks for the last days of summer.
Gossiping about who are gawking at there hottest trend setting outfits.
A friend of mine said I should blog some of my outfits for other femboys and andro players so...here we go. Just another fashionblog without any fancy pictures or artworks. Enjoy and let me know if you like them or not (〃￣ω￣〃ゞ
onlookers gawk at the pilots of the Blue Angels
(for this to make sense you'll need to see the two previous photos)
In the crowd, the number one phrase I heard over and over was 'ooooh' and 'oh my'. 30 seconds later it was all over, they were safely inside the hotel away from the crowd and the paparazzi.