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"Why did the chicken cross the Mobius Strip? To get to the same side! Bazinga!" ~ Sheldon in Big Bang Theory.
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The mobius strip has no beginning or end. Wikipedia ( en.wikipedia.org/wiki/M%C3%B6bius_strip) explains it's properties wll and this site shows how it can be used to create an optical illusion.
www.moillusions.com/2006/10/eschers-moebius-ring-with-ant...
Seen on old strip mine site in Wayne National Forest in Lawrence County, Ohio, in the 1980s. I haven't been there since, so I have no idea if it's still there.
The famous Japanese Maple at the Portland Japanese Garden. I was too late in the season for any fall colors but the structure of the tree is still pretty interesting.
The interior of the Body Shop, a strip club located in Green Bay, Wisconsin. The establishment featured a prominent bar area, seating, and a central stage with a pole for performances. Neon signs advertising beer brands like Miller Lite and Heineken are visible, typical of such venues. The club has since been demolished, marking the end of an era for this particular entertainment establishment in Green Bay.
Per the Petersen Field guide this is the only black and white, "zebra backed" woodpecker with a black-and-white striped face normally found in California west of the Sierra.
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Bruce Springsteen "Thunder Road"
A wonderful stripped back version of one of THE great American songs - perfect as the deep bass thunder rumbled and rolled all night long.
I used the rest of my Momo Wonderland Jelly Roll and the rest of whatever the roll of 1.5" strips is called. I sewed all of the 2.5" strips together, then all of the 1.5" strips together. Then I joined the two long strips along the long edge and proceeded as if doing a standard strip race quilt. Does that even make sense? It would have ended up crazy long and skinny if I had the strips run horizontally, so I stopped when I got to a good size with the strips running vertically.
Like everything in life, some days you approach your daily tasks with joy; other days sadness. I think the same is true of artistic expression. There we can find an outlet for all sorts of feelings. I've taken a very stylized, almost idealized approach to the recent doll portraits, and it seemed to work fine in that context. It all seemed to change when I began to work on the cymbal monkey. This forlorn face seemed to symbolize (see what I did there?) all the sadness I used to feel at carnivals and especially circuses with performing animals. A sadness compounded once when I watched circus elephants being loaded onto a train car to be transported to the next town...a sort of melancholy road show. That was many years ago and it was perhaps just five minutes out of my life, but that vision has stayed with me all these years. It was in a state of suspended animation I guess until seeing this little monkey and it came roaring back at me. I studied the monkey carefully before taking the photograph. The little vest, the striped pants, and the tiny cymbals strapped to its hands in perpetuity. But most of all those soulful eyes; reminded me of my dog Red in her final days, seemingly resigned to her fate but all the while maintaining a sense of stoic dignity. Something animals can often pull off better than humans. With that connection complete, I lifted the camera and took the shot, three actually but nailed it on the first one (successive shots are often a matter of instinct rather than a real need; sometimes they pay off). Felt in processing this the need to strip away any sort of veneer or to soften the image. It is what it is and it didn't seem right to sully that.
The remains of a storm that dropped over an inch of rain in less than a half an hour. Streets were flooded and clogged with debris on the west side of town. The east side of the Las Vegas strip stayed mostly dry.
this wasp was stripping the wood
wasp, any member of a group of insects in the order Hymenoptera, suborder Apocrita, some of which are stinging. Wasps are distinguished from the ants and bees of Apocrita by various behavioral and physical characteristics, particularly their possession of a slender, smooth body and legs with relatively few hairs.Jun 20, 2023
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un ringraziamento particolare alla Gata Loca primo per il suo tutorial e secondo perchè le ho rotto le scatole tutta la mattinata :)))
E' la mia prima volta!!!!! peccato che mi sono accorta solo alla fine che Alina seminuda copriva Alina spiona
natasha bedingfield.
i don't have ideas for pictures too often. but when i do, i stop everything and go do them... even if it means being late to applebees :D
Sonhei com você noite passada. Foi algo que me tirou o fôlego. Eu não soube reagir ao que via enquanto estava com os olhos selados ao mundo dos sonhos. Parecia ser tão real. Parecia ser tão intenso. Até pude sentir o seu toque, seus lábios e a sua pegada em minha cintura.
Lembro-me que você adorava me ver desmoronar. Era quase que um vicio. Você juntava todas as peças que estavam bagunçadas e colocavam-nas no lugar novamente. Logo após, sentia uma prensa entre a parede e você, que fazia toda euforia arder novamente.
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