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At this time of year when Autumn shows it's rich russet and red colours at Bushy Park, the stags start to sniff the air and vie for the attentions of the Hind's. The stags spend most of their time chasing off younger deer who want to try for the top job. This stag must have been exhausted as he was constantly shouting and running up and down, chasing away the younger bucks.

I'm relieved to say that the animated shouty behaviour was not directed towards me. There was another cow slightly to her right who was edging closer and she was not amused.

 

If the mum's space isnt being invaded by another cow, then they are harassed by the bulls. The sound of the pups calling and cows shouting fills the air. It's incredibly eerie but a wonderful experience.

 

Photographed at Donna Nook, Lincolnshire, UK

 

I could happily spend all day here.

WOW by Hafiz

 

Where does the real poetry

Come from?

 

From the amorous sighs

In this moist dark when making love

With form or

Spirit.

 

Where does poetry live?

 

In the eye that says, "Wow wee,"

In the overpowering felt splendor

Every sane mind knows

When it realizes - our life dance

Is only for a few magic

Seconds,

 

From the heart saying,

Shouting,

 

"I am so damn

Alive."

Shot taken by Me Yasin Remember !!!

I'm shouting from the rooftop, baby

Tell me, will you come and save me?

I'm shouting from the rooftop, baby

Come pick me up, come pick me up

Are you just a lover or my twins soul?

Fire the shots and I need to know

I'm shouting from the rooftop, baby

Come pick me up, come pick me up

 

So my heart was so tired and numb

It got sick, too much went wrong

You had that match and you let it strike

You cut so deep, cut so deep

Got your darts hitting my bull's-eye

Watching hope doing overtime

Keep me hanging on through the night

You cut so deep, cut so deep

  

Tune

 

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of freeing oneself, not of proving or asserting one`s own originality. It is a way of life :-)

Henri Cartier-Bresson

 

HFF!! Kindness Matters!

 

rose, 'Dream Come True', little theater rose garden, raleigh, north carolina

 

“Where there is shouting, there is no true knowledge.”

Leonardo da Vinci

 

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Strange faces in the rock formations

Another one shot through glass

This is an overly photographed barn located in Joseph, Oregon. I dunno, all I see is an angry red building with a unibrow shouting obscenities at me.

 

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A Male California Valley Quail on lookout sounds the alarm to its brood.

A Black Skimmer and it's chick engage in an argument -- probably over food or lack there of.

I went to the baker's shop today and there's this man shouting out loud 'Get six for the price of five, only today... hurry hurry... pay five and get one free'. When the man stopped shouting, I said: 'That's interesting man, but I don't need that much... one is just enough for me. If I may choose I would go for the free one please'. The man didn't answer, probably he didn't agree with the suggestion I just made... Well, the bakery was closed anyway so I went back, I had something for free anyway... a picture for today.

Taken in situ, using the foliage as a natural backdrop 7 off camera lighting.

Sorry but had to upload this puffin shot for Bokeh Wednesday! He seemed to be shouting out about something!

Memories are shouting

Unedited jpeg of swallow fledlings

shouting from a pole...

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After a much needed recuperation of 6 weeks in the Highlands I'm finally back.

 

In Spring these little beauties are Oban's star attraction. Come the summer they move offshore so we were lucky to catch them before they left.

 

black guillemot or tystie (Cepphus grylle)

 

Oban- Argyll Scotland

 

Many thanks to all those who take the time to comment on my photos. It is truly appreciated.

 

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Memories are shouting

These red-whiskered bulbuls (pycnonotus jocosus) got into a shouting match when the pair on the left decided that this was their branch. The interloper on the right put up a bit of verbal resistance but soon flew off under a combined assault. Photographed in Trou D'Eau Douce, Mauritius.

The pelican landed on a log occupied by the Australasian Darter. It took some persuasion before the darter took off.

 

(Anhinga novaehollandiae)

(Pelecanus conspicillatus)

shouting in the evening...

Black Redstart - Hausrotschwanz

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Street photography from Glasgow, Scotland.

 

A previously unpublished shot from November 2019.

 

While I believe that everyone should have the right to follow any religion they wish I also believe that nobody should force their religion upon others. Bellowing about certain portions of society being sinners that need to be saved is, to me at least, really quite offensive. I wonder if this 'across the pond' accented guy is still shouting loud in the city about his religious elitism.

 

Enjoy!

A minor altercation in Exeter - no more than shouting and a bit of pushing - in the end they both walked off.

 

Street fighting man -

A Rolling Sones Track from the

Beggars Banquette Album.

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=SY9nmXV0ieY

 

Beggars Banquet is the 7th British and 9th American studio album by the English rock band the Rolling Stones, released on 6 December 1968.

a lot of shouting but no arguments

 

taken at Bushy Park

Shouting its signature drone of 645 noise to full effect, a half-century-old Clinchfield veteran gives a hardy shove to thirty side dumps weighed down from unwanted discards of the taconite manufacturing process against a Minnesota hillside sheathed in misty morning fog and the brilliant colors of autumn. These tailings moves, oriented push-pull for bi-directional ease, operate several times per day to deposit ore scraps from Northshore Mining's iron processing plant at Silver Bay to the outfit's tailings pile located a few miles uphill, a move necessitated by the lack of wasteland adjacent to the processor's plot along the bank of Lake Superior.

Memories are shouting

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