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He stared at my newly designed "Squirrel Proof Bird Feeder" for 15 minutes and then spotted me about 6 metres away and decided to postpone his attack on The Breakfast Club. If you want to know what he was watching look at the previous two uploads.
“If he slept, he dreamt of the woman with the icy white irises. She exploded planes, swallowed oceans and crumpled skies
in her palm in his dreams. Sometimes she and the green-eyed girl were one. At other times, the green-eyed girl was alone, a gaping hole where her heart should have been. At all times he could hear the woman’s cold, low laughter. It swept across his consciousness like a hailstorm.
When he woke up, he thought he was going mad.”
― Dark Things, by Sukanya Venkatraghavan.
And please, listen to this song about Succubus as well. I'm really addicted to everything about her. And I'm glad Dmitry joined me for this picture, I'm sorry for the knife, btw.
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Second life easily gets boring and this became my last challenge.
Head: LeLutka Guy
Body: Maitreya Lara
Chest: V-Tech boi
Nomad seems to have lost the helicopter when he made his way into the sewer system that was below a nearby overpass. It’s time to go. A lead has led him to another city anyway. It’s been a little over a year since he’s seen her, since they took her, since they got away with it. “I’ve got to follow the clues, expose them,” he mumbles.
He tilts his head downward and to the left, looking behind him without turning his head. He counts six on the left, 3 on the right. They’re closing in. Not to cause a scene he starts to ditch in and out of the alleyways. Making his escape slowly and quietly. He notices after some slick maneuvering that he only sees about 3 people in viewing range, though others could be around still. I’m sure they have an communications system in their ear, they all do.
Nomad walks in through the front of a burger-joint and walks out the back door. Two men in the back of the restaurant approach him, one with a gun. He quickly with two quick hand movements removes the weapon from the man on the right and pistol whips the man on the left with it knocking him out. Still holding the hand of the man on the right he pulls him into him as he kicks the man’s shin breaking a bone and sending him to the ground. Another swift kick to the head and both men are unconscious. Nomad walks off briskly looking from side to side. He places the gun in the back of pants expecting the elastic to keep it from falling.
He walks down a backstreet on the side of a pizzeria. Out from behind the building come an agent. Taller than Nomad, more muscular than him as well. He takes a swing at Nomad, Nomad is too quick for him as he bobs and weaves away from his opponent. One swing, one flush connect from Nomad’s left uppercut and the big man goes down, hitting his head on the concrete steps behind him. Blood starts to ooze out the back of the man’s head. “Ha I’m one punch man,” Nomad jokes as he takes off slipping into the night. He doesn’t get captured; he escapes easily.
Nomad starts his journey to the next city. “That was close. Need to end this!”
To tell gender in American Bald Eagles, look at their relative sizes. The female (on the right) is about 30% larger than the male (on the left). You can even see the difference in the beaks.
Photographed in west-central Florida.
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He flew away FAST and posed for no more shots. Lightly marked with a lot of blue for a male. These are from wild swallowtails that laid eggs in our yard ... that I took in after predators took out half of the caterpillars in one night last August. They've been with me 8 months ... and more still to open!
UPDATE 4-24-22: we've released 8 - including 4 in one day - all healthy! As of 4-26-22 hoping we released one more ...
☢️ VEGAS TATTOO ☢️ HARAJUKU ☢️ MOM ☢️ NARCISSUS ☢️ MAN CAVE ☢️ PUNCH ☢️ AMIAS ☢️ GRAILED ☢️ BLEICH ☢️ BLUPR/NT ☢️ MODULUS ☢️ EQUAL10 ☢️ SIGNATURE ☢️ LELUTKA ☢️
he city of Dordrecht, situated at a junction of rivers, played a key role in trade in the Middle-Ages. Dordrecht is a real monument city where Dordrecht facades, grand mansions, warehouses, churches and water towers dominate the cityscape. Like the City Hall, which was built in the 14th–century as a Flemish commodity exchange and where the city council took up residence in 1544. Or the Dordrecht Patrician mansion renamed Museum on the Maas where you can experience how a patrician household lived at the end of the 18th–century. The Grote Kerk is also worth a visit: the church’s completely in stone vaulted basilica is famous for its 16th-century choir stalls, carved in Renaissance style.
Typical of Dordrecht are also the many courtyards, including Vrouwenhof from 1755 around a courtyard with ancient trees and a well. Also notable is that Dordrecht has no canals, but ports. The charming port area, with its warehouses, merchants’ houses, quays and – more recently – pleasure craft stretches between Grote Kerk and Groothoofd. At Groothoofd you have – from one of the many terraces – stunning views over the busiest river crossroads of Europe.
He reminds me of a tiny cartoon character...
ID? I don't think he's a skipper but I'm not sure.
Update: Thank you for your ID help... he seems to be either a Fiery Skipper (Hylephila phyleus), or a Taxiles Skipper Butterfly. I'll be sure to ask him next time he visits.
He got what it takes to be a succesful hunter.
Geduld
Er hat was man braucht um ein erfolgreicher Jäger zu sein.
What Does Amae Wear?
Lydia Outfit @ -:zk:-
Dallas Shoes @ Essenz
Brenda Hair @ Rama
Standard on Amae:
Hailee @ LeLutka
Ellie Skin @ Amara Beauty
Lara Body @ Maitreya
Reina Tattoo @ HoTINK Tattoo
I was pleasantly surprised to hear that this fella returned to Surrey for another year. He was 2 weeks later than last year but so many of our summer migrants have been late returning this year. So as he's travelled so far it would have been rude not to go and pay him a vist.
Felbrigg Hall, Norfolk, England, UK.
Felbrigg Hall is a 17th-century English country house near the village of that name in Norfolk. It is a National Trust (NT) property.
He pasado unos días en Praga, deslumbrado por tanta belleza. Para fotografiar este puente, sin madrugar, me pareció mejor alejarme un poco, para olvidarme de los turistas que llenan el puente.
The Taxman. He expresses his psychosis by taxing everything he sees. And what he doesn't see too, why not? He tramples contracts that took decades to be signed, tramples imaginary enemies. He taxes the present, the past and the future. They say he taxed his own mother for giving birth to him. But there is something he will never be able to tax: Love. Because no matter how hard Mr. Taxman tries, we will always find an original way to love. And the good news is that love can heal you, Mr. Taxman. But first you will cry a lot for thrown having so many opportunities in the trash. For having been a thorn in the way of humanity. For having been a pain in the ass.
Sting - If it's Love - youtu.be/nFLfKN32oho?si=TxS-gIqyZk9DuGZ1
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E ele foi embora.
Prestou atencao no horizonte. Colheu ali algumas latinhas e caminhou. Seguiu na
sua paz.
Foi bacana ver este momento acontecer, prestar aencao na rotina ..
And he left.
He looked at the lake for a while.
Collect ed his empty beer cans. And left.
It was nice to see the moment...