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A grimy request seen in the bowels of the MBTA's Back Bay Station. Boston, Massachusetts, USA.
Una solicitud mugrienta vista en las entrañas de la estación Back Bay de la MBTA. Boston, Massachusetts, Estados Unidos.
This is definitely the most requested shot from all my newborn and baby clients. I try to keep it fresh with poses and different blankets so no 2 are identical.
Carriage is a true antique (circa 1920) doll sized wicker pram- I found it on Craigslist for a steal. Backdrop is my wooden fence section.
Request to ChatGPT: Create an image with a man in a blue suit and red tie with yellow clown hair sitting at a desk signing a document with a ticker tape machine exploding.
I had a request for a peek at the back country camp on Sheep Mountain - the destination we were headed for in yesterday's rest stop photo - so here it is. Fantastic scenery if that fog would lift. Sheep Mountain looms in the background; behind me the meadows slope down toward the plateau and creek drainages that were our access route.
From my trail journal: "Last night I woke in darkness and took a long look at the night sky awash with stars and the first cloud layers scudding by... the sight was breathtaking... I had planned to wake up for that view, and also for dawn; interesting how one can prime one's internal alarm to go off on cue. But our view at dawn this morning was of a grey wall...
"Later. Pissing rain now - big drops, lots of them. Good. Let's get it over with. We're snug in sleeping bags and prepared to wait it out."
What would a backpacking trip be without a little weather? The next morning dawned cold and clear.
More to come...
Photographed in Kluane National Park, Yukon (Canada); scanned from the original Kodachrome 64 slide. Don't use this image on websites, blogs, or other media without explicit permission ©1982 James R. Page - all rights reserved.
GA 156402 arrives at Bures on a Marks Tey to Sudbury service A very well kept and tidy station with no rubbish and a great display of Daffodils.
This morning I had three message requests on my Instagram profile. Firstly, the correspondent had noticed my keen interest in angling and wanted to know whether I’d like to test some of their gear. How they knew this I’ve really no idea, because I’ve never touched a fishing rod in my life. The only enthusiasm I’ve ever displayed for fishing is watching Whitehouse and Mortimer on the BBC and ordering cod and chips at the local once in a while. The second potential suitor was bursting with enthusiasm at my love of fashion and wondered whether I’d like to do a bit of modelling for them. Again…..well if you’ve seen me, you may well have noticed that my chances of taking to the catwalks of London, Milan and Paris are pretty slim. The likelihood of me actually wanting to take to the catwalks of London, Milan and Paris are, if anything, even more remote. Thirdly, a young lady - oh so shy and awkward she was - wanted to “get to know me better.” She’d seen my profile and knew I was the one. The fact that she was nineteen and I was more than three times her age didn’t appear to dampen her ardour. “My parents still look at my phone,” she told me coyly, “so could we hook up on Snapchat?”
But this wasn’t a day for fishing, fashion or erm, consorting with Nigerian “businessmen” - I mean charming young ladies - so I passed up on the opportunity to go angling in the Fal wearing Jodhpurs and a Bolero jacket with a teenage beauty queen cheering me on from the riverbank, deleted the messages - yes, even that one! - and prepared for a date with a very slightly more mature lady. Oh yes, the one I live with, for better or worse, for richer and quite a lot poorer after paying the balance on the autumn holiday in Rhodes and all that. Because we were going out on a Monday afternoon jolly to Mousehole of all places - that’s Mowzle to you - rhyming with Tousle not Mosul. Keeping up? And what’s more, we have a voucher. Or rather a voucher code. Or perhaps just a long string of alphanumeric text that Ali’s niece says is a voucher.
Where does Ali’s niece come into it? Well Lowenna does love the finer things in life. And she wants us to love them too. If we tell her we’re having lunch in a supermarket cafe, she’ll pull a face and say she’d prefer to starve. She’d rather dine at the posh nosh place on the waterfront and pay fifty quid a head for the pleasure, while the waiting staff fawn over her and ask her if everything is perfect. Which is fine - we applaud this. We’re glad she does so. Someone needs to be spending their money to keep the economy rolling. At the same time she often asks us how we retired in our fifties, and the answer is a simple one. We don’t eat at the fifty pounds a head bistro. We never have and we never would. The thought of being fussed over like a pair of prize winning poodles at Crufts is enough to send us racing for the exits before the aperitifs arrive. Never mind the prospect of how much it might cost. But every so often, as a reward for looking after Lowenna’s nine year old son every Wednesday after school, Ali is presented with a voucher. Or a voucher code. Or an alphanumeric string which may or may not even work.
The thing is, even with a voucher that will cover most of the bill, we’re still not that keen. We’ve both looked at the online menu several times and tutted and sighed at the gargantuan prices for a toasted crab sandwich that doesn’t even come with chips. But today we were going to rise to the challenge, bite the bullet and reach for the rose marie sauce. Until we stopped at Morrison’s near Penzance as the rain started and abandoned the entire thing in favour of you know where. Two meals for twelve pounds, with a Meerkat meals membership that’s down to nine pounds, a pot of tea for me and Ali only ever drinks water. She’s annoyingly virtuous. If you ever meet her, don’t waste your time offering her tea or coffee because in all the years I’ve known her, I’ve seen her drink half a cup of the latter just once before passing the rest to me. To my knowledge she’s never touched a cup of tea in her life. Ten pounds and forty-six pence for the lot, and best of all we were happy. We hadn’t spent much and nobody was treating us as if we couldn’t even pull a chair from under a table by ourselves. I’ve long held the belief that people with high standards are going to spend an awful lot more time in life being disappointed than those of us who are easy to please.
But now we were down here, we might as well go on with the second part of today’s plan, which was to park the car on the road into Mousehole, then walk the coast path to Lamorna and back. I’d forgotten how tough this section was. If we’d attempted this after a solitary crab sandwich served without chips, I might have refused the first hill out of Mousehole, but fortified by an all day breakfast it was a breeze. Well, sort of anyway. I’m still waiting for Morrison’s to get in touch via Instagram with a proposal to promote their cafe. If that ever happens, then maybe I won’t delete the message and block the sender like I normally do. Meanwhile, we still have to use that voucher. “Are you enjoying your crab sandwich sir?” “Not really. Where's the chips?”
Achnashellach Station is a request stop on the Kyle Line. The platform is tiny but there is shelter for a bad day. There are a lot of good walks in this area and it is possible to come by train do a walk or cycle and catch the train back. Just make sure you catch the train it is a long walk to anywhere from here. You will notice the big trees so you can imagine this place would be chronic for midges in the summer months.
I was pleased to add another station to my collection I have just three to go on the Kyle Line.
-Photo de reportage/documentaire
-Portrait anonyme
-Mise au point manuelle
-Monochrome avec application du filtre en post-production
-Documentary photography
-Anonymous portrait
-Manual focus
-Monochrome with filter applied in post-production
-Paris, Tuileries, marché de Noël 🎄
Paris, Tuileries, Christmas market 🎄
-De si belles expressions se dégagent de cette femme. Je me suis alors dit que c'était l'occasion de la prendre discrètement en photo.
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Please leave the restroom as you would wish to find it. Thank you!
abandoned apartment building in leipzig
Another request from my son, to build a spaceship he could then safely* fly about afterwards.
*Safely meaning it won't fall apart easily!
(Alt shot to main photo on Instagram)
Part 25 of 52 of my 'Build-a-MOC-a-Week' project for 2021
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As requested - a very short motion picture of the rotating rotor.
And yes, that sound is a seagull and some birds...
addition to Toy Project Day 2393
a different "hnf" this time.... ;) my sweet lady from the hoop and eagle eye itzick requested pictures of my siblings, so here you go- enjoy!! :)
Requested by Amy, here are my Ringo Pie blocks all together (sans my kitchen aid block that has taken up residence in a shadow box frame until I'm ready to work on the quilt). I think I'm only missing one persons block?
This male Kingfisher ( Alcedo atthis ) pauses briefly prior to swallowing this large minnow down head first.
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The name derives from the Latin alcedo, "kingfisher" (from Greek ἀλκυών, halcyon) and Atthis, a beautiful young woman of Lesbos, and favourite of Sappho.
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Best seen Large on black - Press L
I had a request out of the blue from a Swedsh company to pay to use one of my photos of a tightrope walker, pouring a cup of tea whilst on a tightrope, in an advert of theirs.
I managed to track down 'Anaspitos Bullzini' down, aka Chris, and we agreed to split the money 50/50. So we arranged to meet last night so I could give him his share and we could celebrate with a a fine cup of Earl Grey tea. I had such a warm welcome and it was lovely to meet him, see the area he trains in as well as the props for his new show. And of course I couldn't leave without a photo of our meeting outside the converted 1920s circus caravan that he lives in with his wife.
This is what I like so much about flickr, the random requests and opportunities such as this.
Oh.....i'm the one on the left in my boring office clothes :-)
When word got around that Ffion was coming to stay, long before that day, the requests for photos of the fair Ffion were hitting my inbox.
Here she is; my little bright-eyed shadow for the holidays!
***IMPORTANT REQUEST***
Dear friends, like millions of people I was watching the most anticipated regular season football match in the NFL today between the Buffalo Bills and the Cincinnati Bengals. In the first quarter we were all stunned to see 24 year old Buffalo corner, Damar Hamlin, make a tackle and then collapse to the ground. Medical personnel immediately began administering CPR as the players and staff of both teams gathered around to pray. There were plenty of tears. Tonight Damar Hamlin is in a critical condition on life support in the University of Cincinnati Hospital. Fans from both teams are holding a vigil. The game was cancelled.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fWCgr3I8Q7k
Please pray that this vibrant young man makes a full recovery. He recently launched a toy drive for young poor kids, aiming to raise $2500. Tonight that fund has raised $4.4 million!
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Once alongside the wharf at the terminal here, the ship is able to make a lateral move to port and is then fixed by ropes. Then the passengers are able to disembark.
Kennack Sands, Cornwall
Please do not use my photos without permission. Feel free to contact me if you have a request.
Alright, I did it. I drew Gretchen's -- original -- request of Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson wearing a frilly pink tutu and singing the Karaoke with a flamingo. I wasn't sure if he was supposed to sing with the flamingo as in like in his hand or beside him but hand just sort of happened so I did that XD (attention, no animals were harmed in the making of this photo even if it looks otherwise :P)
I loved drawing this -- very different request Gretchen and I love you for it. It was fun! XD Part of me felt bad for drawing it though. Maybe it's the animal abuse, maybe it's the tutu or maybe it's because my siblings looked at me weird for drawing it, I dunno. :P
Oh! Btw, what do ya'll think he's singing? I'm curious. He's really into what he's singing but I'm not sure what. Give me suggestions!!
Regarding requests for "F&F" status, I feature only safe images on this flickr account. I am not hiding any hot nudes for "F&F". My images that are for "family" only are pictures of my children, grandchildren and private family photos that I only wish to share with my actual family.
If I am following you it is because I like your work, but there is no need to add me as "F&F" and I cannot add you as "F&F" so please do not be offended, and thank you for not sending me nasty flickrmail when I decline to reciprocate "F&F" status.
Thank you for your understanding.
A self portrait.
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Achanalt Railway Station is a request stop on the Kyle Line. I really like to stop here and walk out the platform it is so quiet and peaceful and the trees sway in the wind. The rain had gone off it was brighter so I was pleased about that.
See the story at...
stevenlawrencepictures.com/2019/03/29/a-special-request/
Fomapan 400 developed in HC-110(1:31) for 7 minutes @20C
...And when your devil complains
and tears you up to start again,
and when you're lying on the stage
and nothing works, just living hurts
Forget.
Forget.
- IAMX
Just after a very enlightening conversation with Treason. It's out there, now. Hopefully everyone understands what was just requested....
as requested by Badger, here's a recreation of a magpul masada, i hope that you will like it :D
credits:
URBANrecon for the magazine and the rear sight
don't forget to view all sizes and comment!
P.S. if anybody needs the code of this and every other gun in my album, just PM me, i will be more than welcome to give you a base for one of your future projects ;D
Edit: well, looks like i made it into VRW! yay!
Well.... I guess it's not that easy to say goodbye (see my previous post).
Anyway, I'll take this opportunity to invite you all to register to my new newsletter to get inside info on my work.
See you soon....
Lidor
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