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Talk about your still life.
This RIP series was taken at the Longmire Museam in the Mount Rainier National Park, in Washington state.
These were clearly very old models.. stuffed animals.. taxidermied animals. In a newer building animal sculptures took their place and seemed more realistic somehow. I felt sad seeing these animals on display. Although I understand that this was thought the best way to teach about these animals without disturbing them in the wild, it feels disgusting to me, and I can't help but feel that they will never be at rest. I hope that someday, what remains of them will be returned to the earth, where they belong.
I should also mention... these photos were taken in fairly low light, with no tripod, a steady crowd to avoid, and my three year old threatening to cause a scene. I had to click fast and furiously. The quality of the photos may reflect this. I don't like posting photos that are technically lacking in what I want them to be but... I loved this idea so much that I compromised.
I hope to continue this series in the future.
RIP Emitt Rhodes.
Somewhere, someone special just for me
Somewhere, someone special must be
Somewhere, someone special just for me
Somewhere, someone special must be
Somebody made for me, somebody made for you
Somebody made for me, somebody made for you
Ask and you'll receive
Dear God in Heaven, won't you help me please?
Somewhere, someone special just for you
Somewhere, someone special it's true
Somewhere, someone special just for you
Somewhere, someone special it's true
Somebody made for you, somebody made for me
Somebody made for you, somebody made for me
Ask and you'll receive
Dear God in Heaven, won't you help me please?
I've been searching all my life
Guess I've looked most everywhere
Many girls have caught my eye
But that special one's not there
Somewhere, someone special just for me
Somewhere, someone special must be
Somewhere, someone special just for you
Somewhere, someone special it's true
Somebody made for you, somebody made for me
Somebody made for me, somebody made for you
Ask and you'll receive
Dear God in Heaven, won't you help me please?
This shot was taken from the lane that runs by the side of the grounds of the castle. I was too tight to pay and go in LoL
In the 1940s, a serial killer stalked the streets of London. The press quickly dubbed him the Blitz or Blackout Ripper.
The lady died last weekend.
Imagine if she and Freddy Mecury could meet up and sing together again, eh?
Why?
Click (safe) link below, sit back, watch, listen and enjoy!
regularjoe ripping a berm on his 5.Spot
Review on the 5.Spot ---> mountain.bike198.com/review-turner-5-spot-mountain-bike-1...
My friend called him her Tiny Dancer...at over 16 hands and 1,350 pounds, he thundered when he galloped. He was a friend to Viking horses and princess ponies alike...he loved them all. He was the ranch mascot and all the humans loved him, too. We called him Laurie's War Horse...she rode him all over the hills here bareback, and he whistled like a freight train when he was building up for a run. We're pretty sure she was the only person he would ever allow to ride him, and no one else was brave enough to try
I realized this morning that I hadn't done much crafting for me lately so I whipped this little denim necklace up. I was teaching my boy how to make rag balls and ripped a few lengths of denim (we were cutting up an old worn out pair of jeans), braided them, and sewed a vintage milk glass button to the end as a fastener. Super quick and now I can say I made something for me this week. :)
Former site of the J.L. Hudson store, demolished on October 24, 1998.
Snapping photos high above on the 10th floor of the Z Garage in downtown -
Detroit, Michigan
Taken just after the death of famous wrestler and local resident Macho Man Randy Savage
Yashica Electro 35 G
Kodak Ektar 100