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The Belmont Stakes -- nicknamed The Race of Champions -- ran Saturday, June 10. . .the last race in the Triple Crown. Mo Donegal won the 154th running at Belmont.
Will try to catch up with everyone this week -- finally got all the gardens planted.
Starting image created with Dream by Wombo
Prompt words: Seascape, stormy sky, misty light, in the style of Thomas Moran, intricate details, ultra realistic.
Style: VFX
My texture plus bird added with Distressed FX Plus. Sailboat is my photo. Softened and color balanced with PicLight and JixiPix Impresso Pro.
Happy sailing and thanks for your comments, faves and invites!
Happy Sliders Sunday!
This evocative black-and-white image captures the raw energy and heritage of a traditional camel race in the UAE. Riders, poised with purpose, guide their camels along the dirt track under the desert sun. Camel racing is more than a sport in Arabia — it’s a cultural institution that reflects centuries of Bedouin tradition, endurance, and deep-rooted pride. These races once symbolized tribal prestige and are now celebrated in modern arenas with robotic jockeys and global spectatorship. Your photo beautifully preserves this transition between past and present, paying tribute to the region’s enduring connection with its desert-born legacy.
This Rock Pigeon rested for a few minutes on the railing along a walkway by the Norwalk River. I managed to get a couple of shots of the numbers and letters on the leg bands and with a bit of online research determined that this is a racing pigeon from a club in a nearby town. I sent them an email, but no response so far.
A striped brush.
More precisely, it's a sonic toothbrush replaceable head, whose stripes race side-to-side at roughly 250 hertz, or 15,000 oscillations per minute, to do its plaque-busting task. (For comparison, the electricity from your outlet alternates at 50 or 60 Hz, depending on your country.)
The stripes are not all show and no go. The dye in the dark blue pair of bristles fade with use, giving a visual indication the brush head needs replacing.
We had made a stop alongside Loch Shin where we had finally found calm water and some stunning reflections. In the 2-3 minutes it took to grab the gear the breeze was up and the reflections were gone. Mindful of this, when we arrived at a still Loch Stack, I raced across the marshy shore to capture not only a near perfect reflection but also some lovely fleeting light on Arkle and the foreground reeds. I managed just 3 exposures before the breeze once again returned, the water rippled and this was to be the last reflection we would capture that afternoon.
Rio Grande GP30s No. 3007, 3022, and 3001 pull a 30 car UT04L through the Salt Lake Valley on the road to Geneva Steel the frosty morning of Jan. 15, 1994.
Every winter the local bay freezes over and winter activities begin. When the ice gets thick enough the motorcycle races begin. Reworked from my archives.