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A different approach to processing the same image as the previous one gives totally different feeling to all...I think this is what is meant by magic of photoshop, as we 'act' upon things almost as painters do....b.mikic
Long Tailed Tit (Aegithalos caudatus) I've been watching a pair of long tailed tits building a nest. They have finished the moss and leaves stage and now they're on to the luxury finishing touches.
"One touch of nature makes the whole world kin."
~William Shakespeare
Done for The Award Tree ~ Tree and Texture ~ Challenge
Done for Sliders Sunday
hi everyone,
HSS and a happy week to come !
♥
a mallard landing on a lake
Sony A7S
Tamron 150-600
La-EA4 Adapter
1/2500s
F8
600mm
ISO 6400
(DSC09027-denoise-sharpen505000-12048+crb+pano)
Dress: *AGATA* Liza-Dress
Tattoo: .Identity. Body Shop - Pure Heart
Hair: little.bones - Rama
Pose: The Owl. - Touch me
Kmb's super great version & all details about his Barbarian outfit ;) here ... ♥
Hutan pinus, Mangunan, Yogyakarta
Pine woods, Mangunan, Yogyakarta.
I will be on my trip to Jakarta for two weeks, I might slow on response.
Have a nice Weekend my friends....see you soon.
This is one more image I captured of the least bittern out in the open but it is showing a little more of her coloring than the first one I posted. So seldom are they out in the open that I could not keep my finger off the shutter button !!!
Wishing you a beautiful and blessed day
Again a day goes by - a warm and happy one in Alanya.
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Wieder neigt sich ein Tag . ein warmer und glücklicher Urlaubstag in Alanya.
Photo by - Aveline
SL Model - Aveline
Blue mix - CC
"Thank You Aveline for allowing me to play with one of your photos"
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"Free As A Bird"
Free as a bird
It's the next best thing to be
Free as a bird
Home, home and dry
Like a homing bird I'll fly
As a bird on wings
Whatever happened to
The life that we once knew?
Can we really live without each other?
Where did we lose the touch
That seemed to mean so much?
It always made me feel so...
Free as a bird
Like the next best thing to be
Free as a bird
Home, home and dry
Like a homing bird I'll fly
As a bird on wings
Whatever happened to
The life that we once knew?
Always made me feel so free
Ah...
Ah...
Ah...
Free as a bird
It's the next best thing to be
Free as a bird
Free as a bird
Free as a bird
Oooooo
Free...
[Turn out nice again, mother.]
Some things blow us away, some gently touch us, notice the fragile touch of the 2 bolts. I hope this finds you well, hug your loved ones, and remember, God loves you!!
Hent VIII — Yann Tiersen
Selaou kentoc’h a ran
An traoù eget an dud
Trouz an tan o c’hwezhañ
Ar c’harzh o tifronkañ
Dindan an avel yud
Dour ar stêr o ruilhal
Hag ar skluz o krozal
A-dreuz o boud, me 'glev
O tont 'vel un heklev
Eus don ar C’hantvedoù
Mouezhioù va Hendadoù
We all dream of touching the clouds. Wrapping ourselves up in a cloud of softness. Jasper National Park, Alberta Canada
“Among my stillness was a pounding heart.”
― Shannon A. Thompson
Taken @ Cravone City
Your taxi 🚕 is waiting for you !
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Note :
All the poses used in my pictures are made from scratch by me
Es war so ein schöner Abend auf diesem tollen Feld.... Falken überall um mich rum.. Hier ein junges weibchen bei der Landung... Kein Erfolg mit der Maus also versuchen wir Grashüpfer ;-)
Wünsche euch eine schöne Restwoche
Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.
― Leo F. Buscaglia
I haven't been able to be online for several days so I know I've missed some of your beautiful images. I'll do my best to catch up with today's images as soon as I can. Happy Sunday! :)
♫ ♪ Click here to play the song ♪ ♫
When will I feel this
As vivid as it truly is
Fall in love in a single touch
And fall apart when it hurts too much?
Can we skip past near-death clichés
Where my heart restarts as my life replays?
All I want is to flip a switch
Before something breaks that cannot be fixed
I know, I know the sirens sound
Just before the walls come down
Pain is a well-intentioned weatherman
Predicting God as best he can
But God I want to feel again
Rain or shine, I don't feel a thing
Just some information upon my skin
I miss the subtle aches when the weather changed
The barometric pressure we always blamed
All I want is to flip a switch
Before something breaks that cannot be fixed
Invisible machinery
These moving parts inside of me
Well, they've been shutting down for quite some time
Leaving only rust behind
Well, I know, I know the sirens sound
Just before the walls come down
Pain is a well-intentioned weatherman
Predicting God as best he can
But God I want to feel again
Oh, God I want to feel again
Down my arms, a thousand satellites
Suddenly discover signs of life
challenge your fears, get up to the sky trying to touch it and for a moment, observe what happens underneath. A few minutes to escape from the ground that is trampled and try to dream.
2 meg Camera circa 2002
Stay at home Edit old Photo's
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Touch No 1