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I still dont have my laptop, and i wont get it till monday. its pretty sad. i miss it. lol.
Well i was going through my hard drive today and found this picture i edited about a month ago i never uploaded it because i didn't think it was good enough. i really miss uploading pictures so i decided to upload this one today.Hope you guys like it.
i really hope all my files are still on my laptop so i can start editing the pictures i took this week=)
I hope everyone is having a good weekend.
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One of my workers found this lil guy hiding inside the plant yesterday. I took him outside and let him go in the grass. Bit chilly, so don't know that he'll last long. But at least he'll be in his element when it's time to go.
More difference in brown and white after the summer.
See two and a half year later less white spots:
www.flickr.com/photos/76645297@N00/2328700927/in/set-7215...
See also: www.vitiligo.nl,
website for the Dutch Society for Vitiligo-Patients (LVVP)
and for the Dutch Institute for Pigmentdisorders in AMC, Amsterdam: www.pigmentdisorders.com (also English version)
for the Great Britain patients: www.vitiligosociety.org.uk
for the American patients: nvfi.org/
for the French patients: association Française du Vitiligo, Paris
for the German patients: www.vitiligo-verein.de/
nl.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vitiligo
See also Turning White, a memoir of change, the book by Lee Thomas: www.turningwhite.com/
That is what the hand of an emacs user looks like... No mere mortal can work with the default keybindings :)
I am such a six-year-old boy, sometimes. I still pick up pretty rocks, and impressive-looking sticks, and colourful acorns, and poke at spiderwebs with blades of grass. At least it still allows me to appreciate the seasons.
I found these acorns while out on my run Saturday morning. Most of the acorns were various shades of green or medium brown--these ones are so dark as to be nearly black. "Oh, brilliant!" I thought, and appropriated them. They're currently on my desk in my home office, awaiting some higher purpose.
I think I have something in mind.
Actually I wanted something more in background, i'm not very satisfied with the composition of the photo.
A few months ago I purchased the remote control of self-timer and I am completely satisfied with purchase.
Obviously you're not watching horrible way in which I have given the enamel.
I hope you can spend a long full weekend like will probably be as mine.
Have a nice time to all!
The ‘Praying Hands of Mary’ next to my campsite in Glen Lyon. Many people think I am bonkers for going out camping in the winter and they are most probably correct. However for me it is an amazing experience and as always decided to share the film of my landscape photography trip with winter wild camping thrown in. Not everything went as planned but it was made up for by the scenery and short time away just to relax and definitely chill out. To watch film of my trip please click link below.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=oQOM1gyiJKA
Glen Lyon is little known, and less visited, and it is only when you seek it out on a map that you begin to realise just how significant a presence it is in the central highlands. The glen extends for some 25 miles from the pretty village of Fortingall in the east to the head of Loch Lyon in the west.
Bask in the comforting glow of 'Sunlit Silhouette: Embrace of Warmth,' where the interplay of light and texture creates a captivating visual symphony. In this close-up view, a hand silhouette rests beneath a luminous swath of warm orange fabric, its surface alive with rich textures and subtle nuances. Sunlight filters through the fabric, casting ethereal patterns of light and shadow upon the hand below, illuminating every contour with a golden radiance. The soft warmth of the fabric envelops the hand like a gentle embrace, offering solace and serenity in a world suffused with light. 'Sunlit Silhouette: Embrace of Warmth' invites you to surrender to the tranquil beauty of this moment, where the simple act of basking in sunlight becomes a sublime celebration of life's fleeting joys.