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Dreaming of my number ten
Who i see, every day when
I do measure, my feelings deep
That fill my day and my sleep
With sweet dreams, i do measure
With sweet thoughts of my treasure
Who fills my thoughts and my slumber
She is my ten, such a beautiful number
Just a tad over 5 months ago is starting to feel like years ago since everything you walked upon, or looked at, was not frozen. Hope is in sight. M34041-30 takes a look down at itself along the bank of the quiet Honey Creek along Midway siding south of Mukwonago, Wi.
Now I know why a tripod is a must for long exposures. ;) This photo was taken on top of the office building. Detroit and Southfield on the back horizon.
On another note:
"Five is the only prime number to end in the digit 5, because all other numbers written with a 5 in the ones-place under the decimal system are multiples of five. As a consequence of this, 5 is in base 10 a 1-automorphic number."
"Vulgar fractions with 5 or 2 in the denominator do not yield infinite decimal expansions, as is the case with most primes, because they are prime factors of ten, the base. When written in the decimal system, all multiples of 5 will end in either 5 or 0."
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Pleasantly surprised last night when I looked out the window and saw the snow falling. Too beautiful to pass up a short walk through the neighborhood.
Warsaw, Poland
Winter
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A variety of aged vehicles, boats and furniture are gathered at the Bombay Beach Drive-In.
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El paseo de los filósofos (哲学の道 Tetsugaku-no-michi, lit. Camino de la Filosofía) es un camino peatonal que sigue un canal con muchos cerezos en Kioto, Japón entre los templos Ginkaku-ji y Nanzen-ji. Fue abierto en 1890 y se amplió en 1912, el camino sigue el curso de un canal de riego poco profundo que trae agua del Canal del Lago Biwa. La ruta recibió su nombre gracias a dos filósofos japoneses y profesores de la Universidad de Kioto del siglo XX, Nishida Kitaro y Hajime Tanabe, que se cree que lo utilizaron a diario para hacer ejercicio. El camino pasa por varios templos y santuarios, como Hōnen-en, Ōtoyo Shrine, o Eikan-dō Zenrin-ji. Se tarda aproximadamente 30 minutos en dar el paseo completo, aunque muchas personas tardan más al pausar a ver todo lo que hay a lo largo del camino. En el extremo septentrional del paseo hay vistas buenas del cercano Daimonji. El paseo es un destino popular para turistas y lugareños, especialmente durante hanami.
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The Philosopher's Walk (哲学の道, Tetsugaku-no-michi, lit. Path of Philosophy) is a pedestrian path that follows a cherry-tree-lined canal in Kyoto, Japan between Ginkaku-ji and Nanzen-ji. First opened in 1890 and extended again in 1912, the path follows the course of a shallow irrigation channel bringing water from the Lake Biwa Canal. The route is so-named because two 20th-century Japanese philosophers and Kyoto University professors Nishida Kitaro and Hajime Tanabe are thought to have used it for daily exercise. The path passes a number of temples and shrines such as Hōnen-in, Ōtoyo Shrine, and Eikan-dō Zenrin-ji. It takes about 30 minutes to complete the walk, although many people spend more time visiting the sights along the way. On the northern part of the walk, there are good views of the nearby Daimonji. The walk is a popular destination for tourists and locals, especially during hanami.
I hoped that my bird species number 200 (in Norway, after starting registering 3 years ago) would be a less shy and more photogenic bird than the tundra bean goose (Anser serrirostris) on Sunday ツ
But meeting a species for the first time is always a nice experience, and it's interesting to learn more about them. These only visit our part of the country during winter, and mostly nest on the tundras of Northern Norway and Russia.
(Tundrasædgås in Norwegian)
They had the company of a flock of whooper swans (sangsvaner in Norwegian), and a nice common buzzard (musvåk in Norwegian) that sat watching on the field behind them.
Edit: Later this actually turned into my bird species number 201 in Norway 😅 And the previous and rare greater sand plover (ørkenlo in Norwegian) turned into number 200.
The reason is that I finally managed to find a date of seeing the western capercaillie (tiur/storfugl) when I was little, and it was added to my official list.
I have some more photos of them in the links below the line.
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Untouched image(except trimming) of a GOLDEN-CROWNED KINGLET capture in Thickson Woods.
200 species of wild and free North American birds captured in-flight so far.(Please refer to my profile.)
Luck is involved in capturing this hummingbird-sized Kinglet;(3-4inches) Mainly feeds on insects and spiders, you would NOT find this bird near a feeder.
The Ferrari 599 GTO "team Autogespot" that has participated in the Gumball 3000 in America, ran also into a several laps on the wet track during the event Italia a Zandvoort 2012.
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Lucky #23. Lucky for family birthdays, great athletes, and in mathematics the 9th prime number. And of weird and enchanting significance. But unfortunately the Lottery gods always say "Sorry Ernie, NOT today".
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Hey everyone,
Lake Weyba, Qld, Australia.
So I thought it'd be fun to do a countdown of my top 10 favourite shots from this year.
Coming in at #10 is this image I took at Lake Weyba I took at sunrise in September.
My girlfriend and I went for a sunrise shoot to Lake Weyba and I wanted to shoot the famous mangrove tree differently to most shots I've seen and I really liked how this one turned out.
Hope you like it too, Cheers
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i took that photo when i was on the plane
plz *MUST* view in a large size for clearer and better details
This photo has been added to a gallery "up, up and away"
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Outlook Number Two
(Adirondacks, NY)
A September day was trying to hold on to summer while I climbed a loop that took me up to Sawteeth, then down the lesser used Scenic Trail, yellowing in dotted lines on my Adirondack High Peaks map. The path down had been kind of mind numbing, my senses concentrating on caution, given the steep nature of this more primitive trail. In late afternoon I hit a wall, and stopped at Outlook #2, still a mile and a couple hundred vertical from the end of the lake, where I would cross the barrier and begin the long hike out. Next to me is a large erratic that occupies this flat outcrop of gneiss. I feel a certain camaraderie of having also tumbled down the mountain and come to rest, to gaze out on the evidence of the great ice sheet that once wedged its way through the this part of the Adirondack Dome. It hurts the mind to guess at how long it took for a glacier to move down to the vanishing point of the lake. It stretches below me like time itself. As a record of the past, you must reimagine the landscape as barren, scraped raw in the ice’s retreat, most of that hidden now under generations of growth. Harder to imagine is the future, hidden in the deep, sun speckled waters and what would be a slow movement through an uncharted forest, towards a horizon less than blue. So I see it now, looking back at a moment some years ago, when I breathed unburdened with history past or to come, only concerned with the outlook of the rest of the day.