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Nude Language Poet.
Et cantant canticum cuniculos femora iracundus oculos,
glorie di respirazione unwrapping vestiti contorni della pelle,
теплые пальцы скользят предвидя возможности пульсирующие подняться органы,
συγκινητικό ήσυχο χείλη αυξήθηκε αυξανόμενη οικειότητα χτίζει,
descrições sensualidade poetas sexuais juntos consciência borbulhantes sexo,
archwilio cariadon trosiadau pleserau fordeithiau rhywiol gariad synhwyrus,
kirkas rohkaisevia rinnat sininen aseiden suihkulähde luvut unelmia,
отечени затворене ветрови врте кључале блиставим Нигхт цара Афар,
uitgekleed schaduwen avond vrijheid billen ronde,
gnister blomstrende charms sprer stillinger brennende herligheter seng,
երկրային շուրթերը ժպտում հրամայական թարթիչներով բոցավառվող լուսաշող գագաթնակետն համբուրեց,
poete o multitudine de extaz fluxul de sucuri,
疲れたメロディーの真っ只容赦放射点滅呼気甘い漂流夢.
Steve.D.Hammond.
One of the many splendid architectures that make up the learning halls of the prestigious Syracuse University.
Where The Vale of Onondaga Meets The Eastern Sky, Proudly Stands Our Alma Mater, On Her Hilltop High, Flag We Love! Orange! Float for Aye, Old Syracuse. O'er Thee, Loyal Be Thy Sons & Daughters, To Thy Memory
SPNC - Year 4 - Instruction # 03
"Avoid tunnel vision, let the edges compete for attention in the frame."
If waxwings could talk, I imagine the conversation went something like this: (on the right) "Hey, I was here first, why don't you just make like the birds and flock-off!"..... (the left one responds)--"Oh ya, you and whose army gonna' make me birdbrain!"
Because mountain ash berries ferment and produce alcohol after the first frost, sometimes the birds get quite drunk. CBC News did an interesting story that went viral recently about Yukon's "drunk tank" for waxwings www.cbc.ca/news/canada/north/drunk-birds-sober-up-in-envi...
Since my eldest child spoke her first word I have been banging on to my children to think before they speak.
Unfortunately, this last week, both of my children have been on the receiving end of careless comments.
We also teach them that words shouldn't hurt, and actions speak louder etc. but regardless, I think mindfulness is becoming less valued. I am constantly surprised by what is said by other children. I have no idea why they would feel the need to make such comments to people who are supposedly their friends.
Anyway, this photo reflects how I feel this week, and I love my light box so it really needed to be in a photograph.
Title in other languages:
English: View onto channel Clarenbachkanal in Köln-Lindenthal, Germany
Nederlands: Zicht op kanaal Clarenbachkanal in Köln-Lindenthal (Duitsland)
English:
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Deutsch:
Willkommen und vielen Dank, dass Sie hier sind! Dieses Bild stellt Teil einer Sammlung von Fotografien von Augenblicken auf dem Planet Erde dar.
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Corn Island, Nicaragua. Not quite sure of the interpretation of the hand gesture here. The young local boys typically did this with both hands in an exaggerated "gangsta" pose when they saw a camera trained on them. The girls - even the very young - often imitated a sexy pose with hand on out-thrust hip. It was sometimes a challenge to capture their great faces before they started hamming it up for the camera.
The youngest of the three certainly doesn't know what to make of me...
Language of the Birds San Francisco
Brian Goggin with Dorka Keehn
more info in here
www.metaphorm.org/works/language-of-the-birds/
very nice view on black of this shot
www.flickr.com/photos/davidyuweb/5403564200/lightbox/
It was early morning to go flower shopping in Chinatown street fair. The rain helped for the water of this shot but I am not sure why I seen the purple
light reflection. This is a single shot at the perfect twilight moment 6:41am.
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Sigma 12-24mm lens at 12mm
61 seconds exposure time
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Please check it out my most interesting and most hitzzz fotos in the slide show here
. . . thanx to Jinterwas for this great texture . . . www.flickr.com/photos/jinterwas/5254837731/ . . . and DigiDi for this one . . . www.flickr.com/photos/digidi/4608210102/
Galanthus nivalis ~ The generic name Galanthus, from the Greek gala (milk) and anthos (flower). . . The epithet "nivalis" means "of the snow", referring either to the snow-like flower or the plant's early flowering
Textured experimentally in oil.
An old lady sat right in front of me, by a window side of a train compartment. She wore aristocracy like no other; around 75-80 years old, travelling alone from Kolkata. Her son would receive her from the station. She was communicating with her son over the cell phone. She was on the edge of her mood, at times relaxed and sometimes fidgety, as the train was running late. She was an expressive woman, as her gestures reflected her mood. She was ignorant about everything happening in the compartment, as she was eager to reach the station on time. I took a few shots of her gestures with my cell phone camera, secretly. They turned out to be pretty productive, as natural documentation of one’s body languages.
Chen Zhaodi, my grandmother, a ordinary Chinese woman, she was a worker before and has six children...
She is a Christian now and goes to church every Sunday. As a Christian, she would accept a test of this gospel. But she is a illiterate and couldn't read this book. She asked me teach her to learn the words, because of many times of faliure for the test.
I know it's so difficult to her, she's already 80 years old and tried her best.
"God sees us, and He knows our hearts. God keeps watch over His people. "
Shot taken with my wife while resting on Myrtle Beach,....a ground level approach literally! We watched the large family come in to our right, some resting like us, some younger ones exploring for anything exciting, a great adventure! And a very young one, even chasing sea gulls to his delight! These two start tossing a ball, and it was a fair moment of enjoyment for them both until one became a ball hog, lol... :))
The young lady was verbally expressing her opinion, with no avail.....so....she drew out the big guns in very strong language!
"Body Language" with an explanation point, lol 😎
It was much too amusing and unique to pass up, so I took my shot! Like a camera sniper hidden in the sandy beach, lol
They never knew their great frustration moment was frozen in time ;)
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Forgotten Language
Once I spoke the language of the flowers,
Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,
Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,
And shared a conversation with the housefly
in my bed.
Once I heard and answered all the questions
of the crickets,
And joined the crying of each falling dying
flake of snow,
Once I spoke the language of the flowers. . . .
How did it go?
How did it go?
-shel silverstein
This is my LOVELY friend Candice. She was kind enough to model for me today on the quad.