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On the back porch of an abandoned house on highway 45 between West Point and Tupelo.

There were several rocking chairs like this one, all lined up on the wooden deck so that guests could sit and stare off into the ocean. This one was by itself, and I was able to get a nice 3-image handheld HDR shot...

 

Note: this photo was published as an illustraiton in an undated (mid-Dec 2010) blog titled "Photos of St. John's, Antigua, and Barbuda." It was also published in a Jan 10, 2011 blog titled "The Rocking Chair Test – 31 DoBA – Day 10."

 

Moving into 2011, the photo was published in a Jan 27, 2011 blog titled "How do you define Lifestyle Design?" And it was published in a May 15, 2011 blog titled "When Should Musicians Retire?" It was also published in an Oct 7, 2011 Folk Rock blog, with the same caption and detailed notes that I had written on this Flickr page. And it was published in an Oct 14, 2011 blog titled "Geschichte der rechtwinkligen Körperhaltung." And it was published in a Dec 12, 2011 blog titled "La lettre UFE de décembre dédiée à la future retraite des expatriés."

 

Skipping 2012 (why not?) and moving into 2013, the photo was published in an Oct 31, 2013 blog titled "Why you must become an investing expert."

 

Moving into 2014, the photo was published in a Mar 12, 2014 blog titled "24 Wise Words Of Wisdom To Get You Through Your Life," as well as a Mar 14, 2014 blog titled "23 People Posted The Wisest Words They’ve Ever Heard. The Results Are Brilliant."

 

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After three months of rain, snow, and freezing temperatures, we finally decided that we had had enough of winter in NYC; and when some friends told us they had enjoyed the peace and quiet of a low-key beach resort in Antigua called Galley Bay, we decided to try it out.

 

It definitely was low-key: except for a brief period around Christmas, children are not allowed. So the beach was filled with an assortment of ThirtySomething couples, as well as retirement-age folks from Canada, England, and various other places. There are three restaurants at Galley Bay, and they were mostly full for every meal; but the beaches weren't crowded at all, and I never did see anyone using the grass(!) tennis court.

 

The weather wasn't spectacular: lots of clouds, and brief periods of light rain almost every day. But there were also periods of partly-sunny and all-sunny skies, and the temperatures were mild and pleasant. All the usual TV channels were available, so we could keep up with the news back home; and a flaky Wifi network made it more-or-less possible to stay connected to the Internet.

 

But mostly it was very quiet. And very peaceful. And very relaxing. And we'll be returning a mere one week before the official arrival of spring in New York City ... which means that the worst of winter is over. All I can say is: good riddance, winter...

The sun sprinkled light into a tiki hut overlooking the marsh at Grassy Waters Preserve in West Palm Beach, Florida. See this, and more on my website at www.tom-claud.pixels.com.

From Shoreby Club, Bratenahl, Ohio

And observing

A scene on a back porch of a lonely, abandoned Victorian house in rural Edgecombe County, NC.

handwritten on slide, “Christmas 1957"

The sun creeping in my daughters bedroom at 4.30pm - rare for it to be seen really at this time of the day/year in London!

To be alive is to be dizzy and not to know exactly where to go.

~ Ander Monson ~

Featuring Spartacus

  

Photograph Taken April 02, 2012

it's pointless for me to keep doing a 365 when most of the photos are of nothing (you guys haven't seen a lot of the stuff i still have to upload...), so i might switch to a 52 weeks

 

anyway, here's an empty living room :o

The front porch of the beautiful Crestmont Inn Guesthouse, Eagles Mere, PA

  

The tote bag is taking it easy on the rocking chair

Waking up my little bundle of fur as payback for her nighttime antics that wake me up-usually around 3. Turn around is totally fair play.

Beautiful porch setting in Wells, Vermont..

An old rocking chair within a derelict house

From times past, sighted in LaHave, NS

gray bearded old man,

white haired old lady,

portrait of an elderly figure.

 

I have so much to say that I'd like to put on my blog...an essay and things of that nature. I just can't find time for it all. I can barely find time to take a "flickr picture" since I've been out creating a new series for this upcoming gallery show. And since I started a new job. I feel a bit bad about it, I hate not posting very often :-/

 

I got bored with myself again, though, and felt the urge to play with artificial light. I don't do it often, but it's fun when I do!

Sit an rock a spell...learn to relax without feeling guilty.

Bokeh Wednesdays

 

Amazon Eve and Anne are always helping one another do things! This time they have a spare hand!

 

The rock in the foreground presented a problem when editing. I chose to clone it out, but that was a chore in itself. It isn't bad, but was a lot harder than I thought it was going to be.

 

This scene is along the path towards the dinosaurs. The woods behind it is where the Florida Hammock Trail is. That is the more natural area of the gardens, and though I've walked it once or twice, have never found it to be worth the risk of walking into a spider web or snake for the kind of photos I got there. The main paths are much more scenic and the garden volunteers do a beautiful job of beautifying the place.

Shots from around historic Cranbury New Jersey.

After lunch in Kokomo we were heading to the Mississinewa Reservoir to see if any wildlife were out and about since the area is pretty quiet this time of year. At the turn off of US 31 we spotted this large chair sitting in a lot beside the road.

I finished painting the final rocker last week, and finished the kitchen chairs today. I'm hoping to get all the bigger projects completed by Thursday...

 

Yeah, right. I can dream. Heheh.

The Flickr Lounge-Ribbons

 

One of my props.

Pour Kitchou....

 

"A l'extrême limite de la désespérance on retrouve la sérénité." (Edmond Thiaudière)

 

S'asseoir, fermer les yeux, suivre le rythme du balancement qui apaise, calmer son intérieur, écouter la musique de la vie autour entrer, s'alléger, respirer, être à la fois " dedans-dehors"...le temps d'un instant, le temps qui fait du bien.

Et repartir gonflé à bloc du meilleur qui porte...toujours.

2019 Putnam County Fair

Cookeville, TN

If you can't be with the one you love, love the one you're with.

 

Inspired by the tag line above used in a song written by Stephen Stills.

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