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Costa Rica - Dendropsophus ebraccatus, also known as the hourglass treefrog or pantless treefrog, is a neotropical treefrog, found scattered throughout Central and South America from southern Mexico to northern Ecuador
Oh yeah-- the good weather arrives for a bit and I toss the pants out the window. Woot!
I eventually got dressed, as I had to pick up the food delivery for the Mr. and I-- but I held out as long as I could. Though it rained a little today-- the weather was still very nice. As much I love snow, I do hope we keep getting warmer days. I'm less lazy when it's nice outside-- maybe that'll motivate me to take more shots outdoors and go to the gym? Who knows.
Mexicali, more specifically. The two guys in the briefs and the boots were visiting from Baja California.
Title courtesy of Miss Bene. Who peer pressured me into uploading this. Sorry for overload of tutu photos. Haha.
Busy busy busy lately. Right once tennis ended (we took 5th in state, by the way), dance started. I made varsity jazz so that's exciting! So now I have three hours of dance everyday after school. And still working on the weekends. So. Yes. Quite busy.
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I'm pretty sure she is living a nightmare where she forgot her pants at home and is doomed to walk around the city pantless.
The peace sign made my day. Thanks for being cool!
triple load dryer? why, it's just like a hotel room! i just hope that whomever this basket belongs to won't wrack their brains for too long as to why there are wet footprints at the bottom of it. i got in and out of the laundry room just in time before a busload of people drove up to the stop in front of the building. RESULT!
two truths and a lie!:
1) in my pre-school years i apparently had no inner concept of consequences and doctor's bills; and had a thing for sticking fun things like children's tylenol and pussy-willow buds up my nose.
2) in my early grade school years i apparently had no inner concept of logic and broke my wrist twice in one year by jumping off the jungle-gym; the first time by jumping with my eyes close, the second time with my eyes open.
3) in my later grade school years i apparently had no inner concept of the personal space of wild animals and stuck my hand into a porcupine cage; and was subsequently bitten by said porcupine.
hit L! otherwise it's kind of pantless pointless :3
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It is supposed to be our anniversary and I cannot find you. I am lost. Shadows are cast in three dimensions. Crepuscular rays. Three years ago you called them God’s Fingers. Do you remember? You told me you would never leave me. You told me look into lights that radiate through a single point in the sky. For the past three years I have gone into the fog and all I saw were dark cloud-shadowed regions. But tonight I found you. I am an ice crystal suspended in the air near the earth’s surface.
- by Sarah McCune, pictured <3
it feels so good to shoot again. shot in the fog and water tonight. three separate photoshoots. :)
my laptop is on the fritz again and my memory card is being rough.
i'm going to have to redo my q&a video because my memory card deleted everything off itself. :/
hope you're all well. <3
Selling prints on Society6.com now! If you want to see anything in the shop, let me know and I'll add it. :D
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who would have thought, just over a year ago, that i would find myself heading up the taconic, having just dropped off a michigan photographer at the airport? driving down just an hour or so earlier, i pointed over at this bridge, which is only on the northbound side, and said how much i loved driving over it -- how i always look up whenever i find myself swooping under those ramparts like a low-slung crow.
driving home, i looked up, this time with my camera.
my camera. damn. what a bridge THAT turned out to be. because of it, i am not the same person i used to be. i'm bolder now. i take more risks now. i see more things now. i feel more things now. i taste more things now. i hear more things now. i smell more things now.
i am awake. and because of this, i am more myself than i ever, ever thought i could be.
and so, to all of the flickrers i've met (and there have been many), and to all the flickrers i've yet to meet -- thank you for letting me into your lives, and for walking into mine.
This year was 18th Annual No Pants Subway Ride and was on Sunday January 13. One of the meeting places was at Foley Square. At the meeting points, participants were organized into groups and assigned a specific train car. Once everyone was divided up, they all headed to nearby subway stations. They took their pants off in the subway train and put it in their backpack. All train routes would converge on Union Square. All participants were having fun on Union Square subway station before they went to the bar.
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We had quite a few followers all the way from the BART who were very definitely not pantless, like this fellow here.
Pictures from the 11th Annual No Pants Subway Ride, San Francisco.
what gives?, you may ask? imagine what my neighbours must feel seeing some girl rolling around a room in a plastic bin and pantless. i liked the failed idea from yesterday and, encouraged by people's interest in exactly what went down, had to reenact. today it worked out much better than yesterday :)
think what you want, but, sadly, my legs are not photoshopped in (though my head is ps'd out). i really can fold up into that box.
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This year was 18th Annual No Pants Subway Ride and was on Sunday January 13. One of the meeting places was at Foley Square. At the meeting points, participants were organized into groups and assigned a specific train car. Once everyone was divided up, they all headed to nearby subway stations. They took their pants off in the subway train and put it in their backpack. All train routes would converge on Union Square. All participants were having fun on Union Square subway station before they went to the bar.