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This is Max, an 8 week week old Lhaso apso puppy. My daughter and a friend rescued him. This poor little guy was being given speed for kicks, by its owner. Max is just as sweet as his namesake :-)
French Bulldog, year and a half old. We lost our little Bichon Frise last summer after 16 years. He is miss greatly but also grateful for Max joining our family. These are such beautiful dogs with lovely characteristics. They follow like Velcro, are a little mischievous and will go from “Stranger Danger” to “I Love You” in two point three seconds. They are clean dogs with no undercoat so you don’t get shedding but they hate the cold. We get - 40c in the winter so he limits his time outside during the cold weather. A very sweat and loving little animal with a beautiful temperament and characteristics. He is a lilac version of French Bulldogs so was almost purple in colour when born and still retains some of the purple features on his face as he grew. At night when light reflects off his eyes, they glow deep red almost like looking at a demon. Very cute and adorable little guy. The French Bulldog, is a French breed. It appeared in Paris in the mid-nineteenth century, apparently the result of cross-breeding of Toy Bulldogs imported from England and local Parisian ratters. They were used as ratters and when you watch these dogs play, you can see the predator instinct in them still, but it is tempered with a very loving personality.
I was happy to see Max visit the farm today, as it had been quiet the past few days. The weather was beautiful, and he was out on a great walk. That's Luna behind him, saying hello to his dad. She's very curious about people and dogs. Max was very excited to see her and the other animals.
This was the best this sunrise could deliver but the cloud structure made up for any disappointment.
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I am going to post 2 shots from each month of 2024. One from land, and one from the air.
SB DMVW Max Turn is departing Wilton, North Dakota, after doing some work. We fought wildfire smoke and clouds during this chase, but managed to get sun on a few shots.
Shot on 10-10-24
My neighbors cat.."Max"..
Comes to my place and makes himself right at home..
Mattie freaks out a little and he acts like she's invisible and walks around like he owns the place..
Eventually she just gets used to him. :0)
Things will never be the same, Max passed away peacefully this morning and will always be in our hearts, we love you Max forever XXX
Maximilian-Macky-Moomoo (2008-24)
Anfang 1995 hatte die Historikerin Annette Ahme mit Unterstützung der Gesellschaft Historisches Berlin einen Aufruf zur Gründung einer Max-Liebermann-Gesellschaft veröffentlicht. Es fand ein erstes Treffen statt und nur wenige Wochen später wurde die Max-Liebermann-Gesellschaft im März offiziell gegründet.
Schon bei der ersten Sitzung hatte sich der Verein das Ziel gesetzt, das ehemalige Sommerhaus Max Liebermanns als einzigen verbliebenen authentischen Ort seines Lebens und Wirkens wiederherzustellen und als Museum zu nutzen.
Am 29. April 2006 fand die Eröffnung statt. Unter der Leitung des Gründungsdirektors wurden seit 2007 neben der Dauerausstellung zahlreiche Sonderausstellungen präsentiert, die sich dem Schaffen Liebermanns und seiner Zeitgenoss*innen widmen.
In einem Artikel des Tagesspiegels von 2005 stieß ich auf Informationen zur damals aktuell laufenden Restaurierung...
"Im Innenbereich wurde die Acrylfarbe auf den Wänden abgebrannt und so der Originalputz von vor 100 Jahren wieder sichtbar gemacht. Nach umfangreichen Sanierungsarbeiten ist auch wieder der Raumeindruck halbwegs vorstellbar, den Liebermann in seinem Atelier im Obergeschoss hatte. Das Tonnengewölbe war von den Vornutzern durch eine abgehängte Decke verdeckt worden, die nun entfernt wurde.. Das Atelier ist damit zum Mittelpunkt des Museums geworden."
Mein letzter Blick lässt euch genau da hinein schauen...
Max can spend ages sitting on the dining table watching the birds at the feeders outside.
He prefers to watch the pigeons, as they stay in one place much longer than the little birds, who fly in, grab a morsel and fly away.
Taken with a Takumar 58/2. I've played and played and played with the processing on this one. All sorts of different filters and film looks - to try and cope with the complexity of the bokeh. Here's my most recent attempt. It's time to post and hope you like it!