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2022-11-11--Members of the Washington University in St. Louis community gathered for a groundbreaking ceremony to mark the start of construction of a new, student-designed occupational therapy outpatient clinic in the Delmar Maker District. A team of architects, medical professionals and engineers, including students, from Washington University in St. Louis and Chicago-based architecture firm Skidmore, Owings & Merrill have collaborated for the past year to conceive and design SMOOTH House (Smart Home for Occupational Therapy Healing) as part of the University’s efforts to build a carbon neutral, net-zero building for the US Department of Energy Solar Decathlon 2023 Build Challenge.
I like this one because it's so fake. I panned the camera back and forth fairly fast several times, and it made a smooth skyline. It just seemed fake...
Been taking some pictures with the new camera, though I'd throw on one of the wheels of steel and throw the sony cans in the background.
aka Mono Ragwort, Sand Wash Groundsel
Senecio flaccidus var. monoensis
Saguaro National Park East
3693 S. Old Spanish Trail, Tucson, AZ
Macro photography test no.4/5... Macro shot of an orange juice bottle cap twisted backwards using a reversing ring.
The ice frozen along the Milwaukee lake front was smooth enough to skate on, only it wasn't very stable. Broken pieces near the shore were maybe a half-inch thick. We've a few days of warm weather since I took this, so it's probably all open water now.
Our Reptiles: A Plain and Easy Account of the Lizards, Snakes, Newts, Toads, Frogs, and Tortoises Indigenous to Great Britain. By M. C. Cooke. London: Robert Hardwicke, 1865.
Original held by: Archives and Special Collections
Institution: Dickinson College
Location: Carlisle, PA
Contact us at: archives@dickinson.edu
I like how the tree was leaning out, over the lake, towards the sunset.
It was that magic "golden hour" light at the end of a day, and it was cold. I was taking advantage of the time to myself, watching the setting sun. The changing light was turning everything into shades of gold. Shadows were lengthening as if the coming dark of night was slowly spilling out across the landscape.
The cold was seeping into my bones, making me put alternate hands into my coat pockets, in an effort to keep my fingers from freezing. Aside from my hands, not much else was complaining of the encroaching freeze.
The sky and the sun were enough to keep me rooted. I was just warm enough. Thankfully the wind was nearly calm.
It was a good day to be cold.