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As I think back over the enjoyable experiences of last year, near the top would have to be our workshops in Mammoth Lakes and Moab. I truly enjoyed meeting so many nice people and photographing nature's wonder together! This is Convict Lake in the Eastern Sierra.
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Credit @ Painted Pixels in Sense
Skybox : PP - Penthouse
Credit @ Armonia Decor in Sense
Armonia Decor [AD] Pouf Monteleon (Red)
Armonia Decor [AD] Pouf Monteleon (Black)*
Credit @ Elfico penso in Sense
Elfico penso: Amelie DollHouse
Credit @ Sway's
Sway's [Amor] Roll Up Window Blind - Narrow . in Love
Sway's [Amor] Roll Up Window Blind - Wide . in Love
Sway's Cookie Bear [I love you] (copy version)
Sway's [Morey] Rope Rug . frost
Sway's [Morey] Rope Rug . candy apple
Sway's [Oron] Table
Credit @ Refuge "Luna Collection Gacha"
Refuge - LC Buffet Table
Refuge - LC Hanging Candles A
Refuge - LC Moon Dust
Refuge - LC Star Burst Blue
Refuge - LC Star Burst Gold
Refuge - LC Moon Mirror
Refuge - LC Floor Candle White Lrg
Refuge - LC Floor Candle Blue Sm
Refuge - LC Floor Candle Blue Lrg
Refuge - LC Floor Candle White Sm
Refuge - LC Tapestry B
Kitchen item @ Your Dreams
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Cabinets
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Sink cabinets
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Hanging Cabinet
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Cabinets 1
{YD}Kitchen cabinets - Bench
Room decor : Astralia - Love doggo edition!
Our resident, birdseed eating moose is back. After a few weeks of being gone - she strode down our driveway as if she owned the place, plunked down under the birdfeeder, and began scoffing up all of the seed that was tossed out by the woodpeckers. With subzero temperatures, and heavy snow predicted - I expect she will be hanging around for a while. Now Doc and I will have to keep our eyes open when we leave the cabin.
I am a little perplexed though . . . when I originally took photos of this moose and her love of birdseed - there were no buds on her head. Now I can plainly see two prominent bumps where antlers start to form. In the moose family only males sprout antlers, so . . . the question is - bull or cow? Or could this be two different moose with the same affinity to birdseed? Maybe time will tell - or I'll get a peek at the underparts.
After decades of observing wildlife - I don't chalk an animal's behavior up to "instinct," as much as I do to "memory", and yes - a superior intelligence. I know I can't roam through the vast forests of our state for weeks, and then with no navigational aid, find my way right back to one particular spot on the map. But this moose did just that.
Attract what you expect,
reflect what you desire,
become what you respect,
and mirror what you admire.
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Tune ~ Rob Thomas - Little Wonders
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昔から大阪には無料の渡し船が何カ所かあるのをご存知だろうか？・この船に乗らなかったため、この家族の貸し切りとなった・ただここの渡船場はなくなり思い出となった・・・
Time to head home and take refuge in the safe place of my book shelf - the two surviving wooden elephants from Sri Lanka. The rest is memory.
It has been a while since I posted a flower shot so one from the archives today :) HBW!
Many thanks for all the kind comments and faves - they're very much appreciated.
Fuji X-Pro1 plus Helios 44M-7 at F2. When you grow old, there is a constant seepage or loss of memory. You normally notice this yourself, in particular when reading old letters or diaries. It is just like whisky in the barrel with its slow loss of alcohol during the aging process. That loss is called the angel's share. Whisky is getting better with age. Whether that is true for people is another matter. However, if the lost alcohol goes to the angels, where would the lost memories go? Are they going anywhere? Or will these memories simply be obliterated? Can or even must I remember on behalf of somebody else whose memories have already gone? These and other questions pop up when you observe somebody losing his or her memories due to a severe accident or illness. You immediately recognise that our memories are essential for determining who we are and that the fragmentation of memory is a devastating process and will send us on a search for the person we once thought we know. We then start to re-member, to put together again what has fallen apart. There is consolation in the thought that there may be a place where all the memories are preserved and nothing is ever lost. But if you are not sure about this, like me, it is up to us whether we re-member or not.
Because we lack a proper winter so far, I have to content myself with memories of last summer.
Evening light hitting the slopes near the Windegg hut SAC/CAS, Gadmen, Bernese Oberland.
Allium flowers and Iris brightening up my garden with their lovely soft colours.
Photo taken with the Lensbaby Velvet 56
Many years ago, my wife and I, we traveled all over Turkey as Backpackers. When we were at the Black sea, in a small town we met some young people who invited us in a teahouse to drink some cay. We had a good time there, then they proposed to go on a trip on the sea. We cruised along the turkisch coast, they stopped and dived and brought crayfish. We went on a small beach, made a fire, and ate all those great food. This was one of the most impressive things we experienced among many others. These are the scissors of the crayfish...
75 feet through the chairs and balloons, the Gulf of Mexico. Memories Ahead.
Taken at Fort de Soto, Florida. Perhaps a wedding, anniversary, celebration...?