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US Marines lead the funeral procession for John Glenn from the Ohio Statehouse to Mershon Auditorium on the campus of The Ohio State University.
Leaf Ripper - I was seeking an interesting wing shape (I'm keen on these!, e.g. Star-Ship) canted relative to the fuselage. I had fun with the rear engine cowl tying the design together.
The color scheme was lifted from the old Constructicons; this prevented use of locking hinges, as they're unavailable in lime.
This little baby died today of a crushed windpipe. He suffered all night and helpless me could only cry my eyes out. He had to be pulled out by the vet because hewas too large to fit through the birth canal.
I know the doctor saved the rest of the litter by doing this....I cant even see...because i'm crying....
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dY5v9tt62IY
Just a note...This is not a picture of a dead puppy....this was taken a few days before, and I thought he would be okay.
The lovers were oh so happy but as sometimes happens it all changed ..... now the couple have been ripped apart
Hope you have a great day
www.vimeo.com/clip:138904 for animated glitches...
I secretely hope it never gets fixed,, have a look why! Clickety linkety :)
Woke to sad news this morning, Jef Campion, Army of One was found dead of unknown causes on Friday. One of my favorite street artists he is really the reason why I started photographing street art in NYC. His message and heart were pure.
A NY (Yonkers) Firefighter for almost 30 years, Jef was also a huge champion for The Ronald McDonald House... reading the tributes on the web just reinforces what a great guy we have lost.
This shot was taken on May Day in 2012 when I finally got to meet the man, whose work I had been chasing.
RIP Jef your voice will be missed!
This lovely brick building has been destroyed to make room for another luxury over-expensive building. I was fortunate to get that shot just one day before it was destroyed. RIP.
I shall post a number of RIPs for buildings that disappeared this year. This was a bad year for disappearing buildings on account of an extraordinarily heavy snowfall over a few days.
This was located on a working farm that was loaded with junk including this house, an old barn, vehicles and several complete ruins. A couple of weeks ago I noticed that this house and the barn were completely gone but most of the other junk remained.
Spotted this shirt at the BATLE memorial art show this past weekend. A couple guys had them on. They weren't selling them, but made them to wear that day to pay respect to BATLE. Unknown to them, they used my photo. Made me smile to have it on there.
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so sad to hear a very good flickr friend has passed away : (
he will be greatly missed by me and i know a lot of others.............RIP mate !!!
We had an early basketball game so we decided to head to the pub for a beer after the game. (which we lost) I was early, the others ducted home to shower. I sketched this waiting.
I had to rip the paper in two to get the bottom half. I always do this if I start too quickly, I never leave enough space at the bottom.
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Date of Death : Tuesday May 1st 2018.
Last night at 10:20PM The Worm passed away.
She was one of those dogs that only comes
along once in a lifetime.She was very special.
An Alien in a dogs costume that won the hearts
of everyone.
A good example of the tail wagging the dog.
The Worm was 10 years old and had many life
threatening adventures. She had been bitten
three different times by cobras and had gone
into battle with dozens more.
No# 1 and I did CPR seconds after she collapsed
but to no avail.She died in our loving arms.
She is buried right outside our door so we can
always talk with her.A small Buddhist ceremony
will happen this afternoon. Mr WeeNee and
Boney Boy are both grieving in their own way.
The Worm gave us 10 years of happiness & joy.
Thank You.
Jon&Crew.
Please help with your donations here.
www.gofundme.com/saving-thai-temple-
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It has been a week now since I said my last goodbyes and I-love-yous to my sweet, adorable, dearly beloved little kitty cat, Belle (aka HRH Miss Belle, The Baked Potato, HoneyB, BunnyB, Bumby, Bumbles, Baby Girl, Cutie Pants, Sweetness, Sweetpea, Little B, Little Peep, Stinky, et cetera); she had a lot of silly nicknames…
I think I’ve just been grieving too much to share the news in a public forum or write a proper tribute for her. She was my steadfast little companion for 15 years – from January 2001, when I first brought her home from the Milo Foundation right after the holidays, to January 20, 2016.
I don’t think it’s possible to love an animal more than I loved that diminutive little five-pound cat, that “absolutely precious cottonball” as my friend Mark recently called her; she was kind of like a Japanese anime character – and in fact she was part Japanese Bobtail... I miss her so much. I miss her every time I return home and she’s not right there behind the front door waiting to greet me as she always was, with her inquisitive gray nose and quivering little bobtail. (If she wasn’t right at the door, it was possible cause for alarm – like the handful of times she had sneaked into a closet and been accidentally closed up in there for an entire day.) I miss her when I get up in the morning and there’s no little being making demands on me – or just making conversation (she was a rather chatty cat, with all kinds of vocalizations that changed or evolved over the years). I miss her when I go to sleep at night and she doesn’t amble up her little ‘old lady’ stairs to knead around and plop down on top of or right next to me.
She was such a funny little cat. A veritable “Penelope persnickety” – everything always on her own terms – and high maintenance as all get-out, but also gentle and sweet and totally devoted. Have I mentioned how cute she was…? With her slightly crossed, bright blue eyes flic.kr/p/ndp8Hp and her crooked little bunny tail and her small kitten-like stature and her ridiculously soft fur. And oh my word, could she purr – like an outboard motor when she really got going.
As much as I adored her – for me it was love at first sight – she took quite a bit longer to decide if I was worthy of her… Sometimes I wonder what happened to her in the first nine [or so] months of her life before I adopted her; I suspect it wasn’t very good, as it took her a long time to fully trust me, and quite a few more years after that to trust other humans who weren’t me. (Although she wasn't one to hiss or scratch or bite -- almost never! That was not at all her style.) To my surprise she became almost gregarious in her old age, even though she was sick* for the last three or four years of her precious little life (*hyperthyroidism, liver disease, kidney disease/failure). And either in spite of, or because of her stubborn, willful ways she was a great teacher to me over the years – about patience and love and acceptance. I had so much love for her; she expanded my heart. And now my big heart feels broken in two.
This first month of 2016 has been the cruelest month; truly, I can’t remember the last time I’ve cried and grieved so much and for so long: first there was the death of David Bowie on January 10th (the most beautiful, extraordinary man to have fallen to earth); then another beloved cat friend, Mark’s & Kim’s Tony, on January 16th (Tony was the epitome of a "cool cat" flic.kr/p/5CWfUP); and then my darling Belle just four days after that on January 20th. I heard Mayor Bill de Blasio declared January 20th “David Bowie Day” in NYC. I’d like to think David and Tony and Belle are all frolicking together somewhere, swimming like dolphins, forever and ever…
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Back in March "Sally A" was in Cornwall for a short break and I took her to Holywell Bay in the hope of a sunset, this is the location I took Mark Dixon for a photo shoot last year, and I was very good I brought him back out.🌞
Sally was disappointed that Hoof & Horace could not join us on this lovely evening, however as I recently explained to another Flickerite, H & H want to go back in time yes time travel.⏰⏱
As they have very inventive minds (I know what you are thinking stop it) they want to know how projects were conceived and brought to fruition buildings such as St Paul’s Cathedral, imagine how did they draw the plans back in those days with no CAD and printers, how did they get the materials from source to site, the mind boggles.🚜
So H & H figured if they got an old Delorean as used in the film “Back To The Future” it would be game on and the rest would be history.🚖
Well with pipes and slippers on H & H trawled through eBay in an attempt to purchase a DeLorean with no success. Horace who never likes to be beat said to Hoof “what about we get a Jensen Interceptor and convert it”. Well a couple of taps of the key board later and H & H were the proud owners of said car.💻🚖
H & H went off with their low loader, like you do and collected the car from upcountry, a large brown envelope exchanged hands with the previous keeper and they are now the proud owners of a Jensen Interceptor. 💷💷💷💷💷
Have you ever seen a pig with a power saw about to cut the roof off a Jensen Interceptor,🐷 to be continued.⚙️
Back to the here and now, "Sally A" had a lovely evening sat on a piece of drift wood photographing the sunset and Carter’s Rocks until she went to get up, then her dignity was revealed as she was bending over trying to assess the amount of exposure a nail in the driftwood had made of her nether regions, I will hand the finer detail over to Sally to explain if she wishes👙😁
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Sad news today.
Look at the excellent montage on io9 with all his many wonderful creature creations-
io9.com/r-i-p-ray-harryhausen-monster-innovator-and-visua...
I met David Prowse in San Francisco in 2008. Nice man. I wish I remembered he was in A Clockwork Orange because I would have liked to have asked him about Stanley Kubrick.
A bit of trivia I think is interesting is James Earl Jones was in Dr. Strangelove, so Kubrick got to work with both Darth Vader actors.
RIP
Nikon F55. Fujifilm Superia Extra 400 35mm C41 film.