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I've been waiting for this raquelle for so damn long and finally found her, but imagine my horror when I realised her hair was kanekalon my least favourite doll hair ugh! So I decided to give her flat mess some texture still a bit off though.
Some of you suspected that I had a second, even bigger entry for the “Year In Review” LUGNuts challenge in the works. What, a guy can’t submit a small hot rod and call it done? Well, it seems your gut instincts were right…introducing Sgt. Ballbreaker, my fighter war plane inspired rat rod! Just like real fighting aces, it features a snarling grin, American aircraft insignias, headers that resemble torpedoes and the roof opens like a real fighter plane canopy! And check out that rough and tumble camouflage “paintjob”! I’m pretty happy with this one and I’m guessing you’ll be too...otherwise Sgt. Ballbreaker will have to ask not too kindly…“What’s your major malfunction, maggots?! Now drop and give me twenty!! Twenty comments, that is!”
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Playing around with some lights last night! I hope I'll be able to use lightpainting on the scenes I'll shoot in the future!
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This is from a friends farm where they have horses. You can see all the different color horse hairs throughout along with small sticks.
Happy Sliders Sunday!
I started with a wasp's nest (hence the obscure title). Then I zoomed in, mucked around with the processing, and sharpened it all up. Voilà!
This immature Ruby-throated male's instincts to fly south apparently failed him, but this tough little dude is doing just fine so far. I rigged up a heat lamp like you might find in a chicken brooding house to shine on a feeder to keep the sugar water solution from freezing, and he has done the rest. He is full of energy, and chases other birds away from his feeder. So far, he has survived temps in the low teens, and a 6" snowfall here in my yard in NE Oklahoma.
Not fond of posting personal pictures on social media, but this one is very special to me and I think it turned out pretty well :)
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Two bears in a wild scuffle in a wildlife park. From a distance you can feel the power of their blows and hear their loud calls.
Petit Chaton trouvé hier , seul, dans un tas de bois .Il était coincé depuis au moins 2 jours. Qui faire? Bien sûr, le sauver au plus vite. Il a 1 mois à peu près. Je suis vite allée chercher du lait maternisé et hop....biberons !!! Lilyl l'a immédiatement pris sous son aile et se l'ai approprié !! Que de douceur dans ses gestes!! Et ce Bébé en a besoin !! Je ne voulais pas le garder mais....comment m'en séparer maintenant? Je ne sais pas si c'est un garçon ou une fille, difficile à voir à cet âge . Mais, si c'est un mâle , je l’appellerai DIEGO .Si c'est une Fille, peut être LOUISE ...
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Winter Wetlands, Morning. Sacramento Valley, California. January 8, 2016. © Copyright 2016 G Dan Mitchell - all rights reserved.
Flooded Sacramento Valley wetlands in the early morning
While I tell myself that I go to places like this to photograph birds, the truth is that little spots like this one may be more my target. Imagine waking many hours before dawn, and against your instincts starting to move quickly and efficiently to arise, make breakfast, fix lunch, brew coffee, and load a car. Then drive many hours in the dark, radio playing, as the invisible landscape slides past and the world consists mostly of what I see in the headlight beams. Getting close to my destination the sky begins to glow a bit, but I'm still driving, in the world of a noisy car and freeway speeds.
Finally I leave the freeway and drive a relatively short distance to my Central Valley destination. My first stop is still all business — arriving, I park and change into cold weather clothing and set up camera and lenses and get back in the car. I start out on some gravel road around the area I've chosen to photograph, though the sun has yet to rise, and I'm focused on finding birds to photograph. A bit later I finally begin to slow down, and with the car windows rolled down in the cold morning air I stop and turn the motor off and sit next to a place like this one and everything is finally still.
G Dan Mitchell is a California photographer and visual opportunist. His book, "California's Fall Color: A Photographer's Guide to Autumn in the Sierra" is available from Heyday Books and Amazon.
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Wild Canada Lynx running in Ontario, Canada.
Lenscoat Get The Shot Photo Contest - Third Place Winner
“Trying not to believe things when in your heart you are almost sure they are true, is as bad for the temper as anything I know.”
E. Nesbit
You aspire to the free heights, your soul thirsts for the stars. But your wicked instincts, too, thirst for freedom. Your wild dogs want freedom; they bark with joy in their cellar when your spirit plans to open all prisons. To me you are still a prisoner who is plotting his freedom.
Friedrich Nietzsche
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Steve.D.Hammond.
"Glücklich, wer vom Leben nicht mehr verlangt, als es ihm aus eigenem Antrieb gibt und sich vom Instinkt der Katzen leiten lässt, die die Sonne suchen, wenn die Sonne scheint und wenn sie nicht scheint, die Wärme, wo sie auch sein möge. Glücklich, wer mit Hilfe der Phantasie von seiner Persönlichkeit abdankt und sich an der Betrachtung fremden Lebens ergötzt. Glücklich endlich, wer von allem abdankt und wem, weil er von allem abdankt, nichts genommen oder verkürzt werden kann." Fernando Pessoa, Buch der Unruhe
Danke Gabi, Wächterin des Schattens