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Made from a collage of mine of bedroom doors open and I also went to Duygu Bruce website and found a picture of Hypnos, the God of Sleep and his Powers and copied it and abstracted it. I did not find any copyright information, if I am incorrect about being able to use it, I am more than willing to take this work down:
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Opportunities to find deeper powers within ourselves come when life seems most challenging.
~ Joseph Campbell
25:52 Something that floats
"You will play! You will play! You will play! " broadcasted Jasper through the powers of his mind. Then suddenly, inexplicably, I got up to play. Amazing how we fall victim to the powers of a dog's telepathy
Shot back in 2011 in West Kelowna. This is a bit of a hike through the woods carrying my tripod and camera gear, as well as BEAR SPRAY.
Super powers... what are your super powers? We all have something... something we excel at ... For me.. I am not Superwoman... nor man... I can not fly... I can not see through walls..
This photo portrays two of my strengths... or if you wish .. Super powers.... I will let you decide what I have portayed with this photo. ♥
🎼: Superman ~ Five For Fighting ~
I can't stand to fly
I'm not that naive
I'm just out to find
The better part of me
I'm more than a bird, I'm more than a plane
I'm more than some pretty face beside a train
And it's not easy to be me
I wish that I could cry
Fall upon my knees
Find a way to lie
'Bout a home I'll never see
It may sound absurd, but don't be naive
Even heroes have the right to bleed
I may be disturbed, but won't you concede
Even heroes have the right to dream?
And it's not easy to be me
Up, up, and away, away from me
Well, it's all right
You can all sleep sound tonight
I'm not crazy
Or anything
I can't stand to fly
I'm not that naive
Men weren't meant to ride
With clouds between their knees
Northbound approaching Powers, Michigan is this Wisconsin Central, errr CN freight heading for Gladstone with WC SD45 6516 leading a standard cab CN GP38-2 on May 23, 2002.
La potenza di un fulmine è fenomenale. Per farsene un’idea, basti pensare che per tenere accesa un solo secondo una lampadina da 100 watt occorrono 100 joules di energia, mentre un tipico fulmine fornisce più di 500.000.000 joules, equivalente alla produzione di una centrale elettrica di medie dimensioni. La temperatura in prossimità del fulmine può raggiungere i 20.000-30.000 C°, svariate volte più calda della superficie del sole. Questo brusco aumento di temperatura espande l’aria nelle vicinanze del fulmine generando un’onda d’urto che percepiamo come “tuono”.
Foto di qualche giorno fa, vicino casa... Un sereno weekend a tutti
ciao
#fulmine #lightning #energy #joules #nuvole #clouds #thunder #storm #padova #temporale #bang #energia
Captrain was the first company to rent Akiem locomotives for the Italian market and had had the opportunity to choose for itself the green color used to complete and personalize the livery of its 15 E483s. (25/2/17)
This was an expensive shot. I was sitting on a rock by the edge of a swirling pond taking shots of the falls - camera perched on a tripod directly in front of me between my legs. I was there about 20 minutes and decided to call it quits and very carefully stood up so i would not knock my camera over into the pond - so i backed away and half way to standing position i heard something fall to the ground and bounce into the waters. I had forgotten my cell phone was sitting on my knee.
Lying face down in the mud my arm totally emersed in the freezing water I extend as far as I can in 3 foot radius digging in the muddy bottom without success. Meanwhile JoAnne, who had been sleeping in the car appears in a panic above me thinking I had fallen in. I reassured I had just lost my $1200 phone in the water. No visibility in the muddy water I changed position and tried another area. I then tried dragging my tripod legs along the bottom 5 feet out hoping to drag it towards me. No luck. Finally i decided to give it up and picked up my camera to leave. JoAnne who came down to assist leans over the water 8 feet to my left and spots it, still lit up, no worse for wear I fish it out of 1 foot of water. Saved again by my wife. In gratitude I take her to a wine shop and tell her, pick one - price no object - your choice. She passes the $240 bottle and picks out a $10 bottle on sale. What can I say, she's a keeper.
Using a ND filter on this one.
new construction, but not a bad attempt at re-creation...the chrome is inauthentic though; stainless was typical in the originals
spent so many nights sleeping on me, but i finally realized i'm all that i need.... neva needed anyone, i been that bitch, litty all my life. face card don't decline, always full of shine..... dat pussy got some powers, pretty through the pain, smiling through the bullshit, nobody else gonna do it so she gotta get it done, ain't no basic filter.... Just Bad Bitch Energy.... Cup runneth over and never gonna quit, been through the most and still she never quit.... #BadBitchEnergy
Some think the ability to balance things on my head is a special power......
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Strobist: AB1600 with gridded 60X30 softbox camera right. AB800 with Softlighter II camera left. Triggered by Cybersync.
Somehow just not in the mood to get the camera out on much, so an oldie. I am a FCP - always have been - I reckon us girls are omnipotent with a little concentration..Lol!
“Everything in Nature contains all the powers of Nature. Everything is made of hidden stuff.”
Ralph Waldo Emerson
My wife recently got back from Santa Fe, visiting her sister. On some of their sight seeing they stopped at this chapel.
El Santuario de Chimayó is a Roman Catholic church in Chimayó, New Mexico, USA. This santuario (Spanish for "sanctuary"), a National Historic Landmark, is famous for the story of its founding and as a contemporary pilgrimage site. It receives almost 300,000 visitors per year and has been called "no doubt the most important Catholic pilgrimage center in the United States."
In the early 19th Century, nineteen families lived in what was then called El Potrero de Chimayó (potrero means pasture). The land where the Santuario now stands belonged to Don Fernando Abeyta, one of the first members of Los Hermanos de la Fraternidad Piadosa de Nuestro Padre Jesús Nazareno (the Penitentes) in the area. Also, he was probably devoted to the Christ of Esquipulas, a pilgrimage site in Guatemala where the clay is ascribed healing power. A nephew of Don Fernando was christened Juan de Esquipulas in 1805.
Fernando Abeyta built a small chapel to the Christ of Esquipulas on the present site around 1810. On November 15, 1813, he wrote to Father Sebastián Álvarez, the parish priest of Santa Cruz de la Cañada, asking him to write to the Episcopal See of Durango for permission to build a bigger church in which the people of El Potrero could worship Jesus as he appeared at Esquipulas and could hear Mass. The next day, Fr. Álvarez wrote the letter, mentioning that cures were reported and many pilgrims were arriving. On February 8, 1814, Francisco Fernández Valentín, Vicar General of the Diocese of Durango, wrote back with permission. By 1816 the chapel was replaced by the present church.
Some say that before the Spaniards arrived, a hot spring that then flowed near the site was sacred to the Tewa Indians for its healing powers.
One version of the legend says that during Holy Week, Abeyta (or a friar) saw a light shining from the hillside and dug the crucifix up with his bare hands. He turned it over to Fr. Álvarez, who took it to the Chimayó church, but the crucifix mysteriously returned to the spot where Abeyta found it. After the third time this happened, Álvarez and Abeyta decided to build a chapel on the spot to house the crucifix.
Another version says Abeyta was watching his sheep and contemplating his blessings, though he was sick, when a vision of his patron saint, San Esquipula, beckoned to him. He went to the place where the saint had appeared and knelt; he was cured immediately. Other people also were cured there, and Abeyta built the chapel in thanks.
A third version says that the crucifix had belonged to a priest from Esquipulas who accompanied the first Spanish settlers in Chimayó. He was killed by Indians and buried in Chimayó. A flood of the Santa Cruz River (a small tributary of the Rio Grande) in the spring of 1810 uncovered the body and the crucifix. People who remembered the priest dedicated the shrine to the Christ of Esquipulas
Well due to internet problems I've missed a few days on Flickr. I haven't kicked the bucket yet but my modum did. I'll post a couple this evening and hopefully again tomorrow if work doesn't overwhelm me. This shot is by Joe Seidl and has CNW train PRANA powered by WC 312 and 4310 at Powers on January 5, 1994. The WC had stored the ex GB&W Alco's within a couple weeks of buying the GB&W and FRVR but power short in a bitter winter 93-94 a few of the Alco's were called back into service to mostly switch Green Bay. The WC often supplied power to CNW for the PRANA/ANPRA trains north of Green Bay and those became another location the ex GB&W Alco's worked to the chagrin of the CNW crews who had seen there last Alco's in 1986. Chuck Schwesinger collection.
Although oil trains are often diverted down the 'old road' , on a Sunday a north and a southbound working are in the WTT .
The southbound loaded very rarely runs but recently the northbound service has taken to going missing as well .
After being absent for a number of weeks 60091 powers the 6E08 1012 Kingsbury - Humber empyt tanks through Primrose Hill .
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