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i'm transforming!know this is the third stage i just have to wait for the red part to come in.know this IS the winter time.like it!?
Lark bunting
A group of lark buntings spent much of the winter at the Carrizo Plain. Here is a male nearly transformed into breeding plumage
Amo foto! Amo música!
Sempre quis conciliar as duas, quase não consigo, mas...acontece que ouvindo a música abaixo descrita, fiquei em dúvida quanto a uma palavra, então....procurei a letra no Vagalume para entender melhor, o que eu entendia Cris, na realidade era Gris...
mama mia, o que é Gris? Fui no Priberam e encontrei azul acinzentado, então...por que não brincar um pouquinho no Picasa e transformar uma fotinho minha tirada há um tempinho atrás, numa fotiho de uma tarde Gris??? e então...gostaram??? conseguí aplicar uma linda música em uma linda foto??? hehehehehe
Ana Carolina - Uma Louca Tempestade
Ana Carolina
Eu quero uma lua plena
Eu quero sentir a noite
Eu quero olhar as luzes,
que teus olhos não me têm deixado ver
Agora eu vou viver
Eu quero sair de manhã
Eu quero seguir a estrela
Eu quero sentir o vento
pela pele um pensamento me fará
Uma louca tempestade
Eu quero ser uma tarde gris
Quero que a chuva corra sobre o rio
O rio que por ruas corre em mim
As águas que me querem levar tão longe
Tão longe que me façam esquecer de ti
Eu quero partir de manhã
Eu quero seguir a estrela
Eu quero sentir o vento
pela pele um pensamento me fará
Uma louca tempestade
Eu quero uma lua plena
Eu quero sentir a noite
Eu quero olhar as luzes,
que teus olhos não me têm deixado ver
Agora eu vou viver
Eu quero ser uma tarde gris
Quero que a chuva corra sobre o rio
O rio que por ruas corre em mim
As águas que me querem levar tão longe
Eu quero ser uma tarde gris
Quero que a chuva corra sobre o rio
O rio que por ruas corre em mim
As águas que me querem levar tão longe
Tão longe que me façam esquecer de ti
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My first look at the 6 piece Triplets Brave Doll Set. It was released by the Disney Store on Monday May 14, 2012 online and in stores, along with many other Brave merchandise. It's cost is $19.50 US. The set consists of the triplet princes in kilts as 4 1/2'' tall dolls, and the three bear cubs, as 4 3/4'' tall hollow plastic cases for the princes to transform into cubs. The prince dolls have arms and legs that are molded into fixed positions on their bodies; only their heads can move.
First I photographed the set in the unopened box. Then with the dolls taken out of the box, but still attached to the inner cardboard backing, which slides out of the box like a tray.
The ground was bare when the site was chosen. Slowly addition after addition came to be wrought making a new transformed landscape. A way was made here that stood to honour our ancestors and to praise their contemporaries as they held the balance of year and kept the intent to give themselves as the makers of markers for the futures.
The ground was bare when the site was chosen. At first wooden markers were raised up and set in sockets within the ground and these posts were piled around with the egg like river stones that spoke of the fertile mother and of her elusive lover. The Spring Bolt God who echoed everywhere even as his signature was found as hollowed and hallowed as boundless vibrating Air so his spirit as swift as lightning so fully intense and so fully fledged and fletched as he as the Lord of Thunderbolts needs to be always vigilant and always ready yet also fulfilled as the Green Man that in one session flowers a Season strong enough to turn the Wheel of the Year was also upon the instant to retract, to reduce so much as to seemingly disappear.
The ground was bare when the site was chosen. There were signs on the land here that soil here was barely draped over, these were the signs the natural characteristics that they could follow as they built up the glories of gods and set them in ‘stone bone’ back upon the Earth. The light and shadow marked out the plans by day and the stars confirmed the solar plots and so stone the bone of the land was raised for their ways to be praised longer than many, many lengths of timber lasting days.
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Clava Cairns Near Inverness, IV2 5EU
www.historicenvironment.scot/visit-a-place/places/clava-c...
A Visitors’ Guide to Balnuaran of Clava a prehistoric cemetery
www.archhighland.org.uk/userfiles/file/Sites/Historic%20S...
Balnuaran Of Clava, South-west
canmore.org.uk/site/14279/balnuaran-of-clava-south-west
Highland Historic Environment Record
Clàr Àrainneachd Eachdraidheil na Gàidhealtachd
Wow… In this life-altering photo, light, splashing a country crapper, transformed physiological necessity into joy… I was there — grown men wept, women wailed, and dozens of lives were forever changed.
200 years ago:
Deichstrasse Herrengraben Baumwall Kehrwiederspitze
sowie Pre Speicherstadt und Hafencity
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My friend, life has been good to you..
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In this photograph, I wanted to capture the very essence of architectural movement. The tight framing on these black and white curves transforms the architecture into a pure abstract composition. I deliberately chose to eliminate any context to preserve only this undulating rhythm that evokes a perpetual flow. The black and white treatment amplifies the power of contrasts and emphasizes the sculptural dimension of these lines that seem to float in space. My intention was to reveal how architecture can transcend its function to become a graphic artwork where geometry and light combine in a silent dance.
Meanders of Weser through North Germany. An ugly, industrial landscape transformed into beauty by distance and light.
When you need your package to arrive at your spaceport as quickly as possible
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Has opening cockpit, retractable landing gear, and removable cargo box that opens up.
This started around the white 6 x 6 “train roof” wedge part. I’ve seen it in quite a few builds online over the years and I never owned before so I added a pair to one of previous BL orders so I could see if I could use it myself.
“There can be no transforming of darkness into light and of apathy into movement without emotion” (Carl Gustav Jung)
Thanks to Neighya for texture
www.flickr.com/photos/neighya/3403388009/in/set-721576240...
Best in large
I have over 15 000 views on my photostream now, and its a long time since I started on Flickr. And I wonder if I should do this still.
I see some get over 100 and more faves for really bad and cliché photos, but others that make artistic work struggle to get 15 faves. Sharpen up people, do not always please someone cause you can get an invite or fave back. I really dont like that side of Flickr. You should have some critical sense when commenting.
I joined Flickr in may 2010. Since then I have got one picture with faves over 70 (76), 2 pictures with 50 faves, 2 pictures with 40 something faves, 19 between from 30 to 39, and the rest under 30.
And I have posted 1 858 photos from SL and a few rl.
I know that not all of them are good, but I still wonder if its worth all the work I put in my pictures. Maybe I should use the time for something else or somewhere else.
Some painters transform the sun into a yellow spot, others transform a yellow spot into the sun.
Pablo Picasso
Some morning sun shining on Carol's art.
I transformed the lunar space station into a Martian land base for colonization.
The blocks / modules are perfect.
I also made a small NPU with train part number 55768. It makes excellent glass roof/skylight :)
Es una especie exótica en la zona pampeana.
Vino con las primeras cabezas de ganado. Tal vez sus semillas vinieron enredadas en las crines de los animales.
Pero con los años su reproducción ha sido de tal magnitud que se ha transformado en un ícono de la Pampa.
Cardo Castillo llamado científicamente Cynara cardunculus.
Les agradezco sus visitas a mi galería de fotos.
Argentina Septiembre de 2014
Comillas was an important whaling town, and even had a building known as "La Casa de la Ballena" where the animal's fat was transformed into oil. The whaling destiny of Comillas was written down, as was that of many ‘watchmen’ or comillan harpooners who acquired such fame during the 17th and 18th centuries.
The city transformed into a winter wonderland during this time , the streets covered with the snow so be prepared for slippery side walk and snowy landscape
It started getting dark after 2 PM which was a bit shock at first but i quickly got used to it ...
Have a great day and stay safe with the cold weather my Flickr friends...
“Personal transformation can and does have global effects. As we go, so goes the world, for the world is us. The revolution that will save the world is ultimately a personal one.”
Marianne Williamson
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[Basado en RP]
[13:24] Bri se quedaba quieta mientras el brujo empezaba a inmovilizarla con las cadenas de plata —Es la primera vez que tengo el apoyo de alguien una noche como esta durante tres años si esa es tu pregunta— confesaba nerviosa, sintiendo ese gesto que trataba de transmitirle fuerza y experimentando una especie de dejavú con Inar como cuando en un pasado le recordaba que debía ser más fuerte que la bestia para lograr controlarla ¿Ya estaría delirando? No estaba segura, pero los ánimos del mutado y de Inar le vinieron bien en esos momentos para coger confianza en sí misma mientras sentía de nuevo esos escalofríos, pero esta vez más violentos. Eran como latigazos que recorrían su espina dorsal, su piel se erizaba y su respiración se agitaba iniciando una sudoración nerviosa. Los ojos azul limón de la maldita se tornaban anaranjados y brillantes como si fueran llamas, permitiéndole empezar a agudizar sus sentidos —¡Marcha!— pedía a Eldridge, sintiendo su sangre bullir y llegando a escuchar voces fuera de la cueva. Los aldeanos preocupados al otro lado de la montaña en la posada, los alaridos de las bestias que ya despertaban desde la lejanía, el goteo del agua en la cueva de la náyade y los continuos latidos del brujo. Eso le tranquilizaba en parte, porque sabía que estaba ahí, que continuaba siendo su apoyo y que no dudaría en pararla si fuera necesario a espadazos para que no hiciera daño al resto.
[13:31] Eldridge podía ver a la cazadora, la mujer que había aguantado durante tres años aquellas noches sin ningún tipo de apoyo ni ayuda. El mutado había salido al exterior ante su orden y tal como habían quedado cerraba la entrada de la cueva. El gran pedrusco resonó haciendo eco en ese estruendoso golpe que levantó el polvo de la piedra. Eldridge se quedó en el exterior quieto esperando con los ojos cerrados, quería escuchar el proceso de la transformación y su resultado ¿Lograría Bri controlarse? ¿Lograría dominar a la bestia? Podía escuchar el crujir de los huesos, en ese característico ruido como si se rompiera algo y se volviera a construir uniendo piezas, era un sonido de lo más siniestro pero el brujo carente de sentimientos no respondía ante esos posibles estímulos de ‘temor’ ‘miedo’ ‘angustia’ el semblante era serio. De momento el paciente brujo aguardaba a la espera de los gruñidos de la bestia del interior de la cueva.
[13:36] Bri confusa e inquieta, la rubia de cortos cabellos terminaba por caer de rodillas al suelo ahogando un grito de puro dolor, doblegada por la voluntad del licántropo que habitaba en su interior y que la fatídica Luna Llena exigía que saliera a la luz ¿Esta vez la podría controlar como la anterior? ¿Sería al final aquello un caso aislado? ¿Mataría al brujo si lograba salir de la cueva? Aquellas dudas tan solo pasaron fugaces por su mente cuando quedaba casi inconsciente con el inicio de la metamorfosis. El primer grito fue desgarrador, una presión inhumana naciendo de la punta de los dedos le desfiguraba sus pequeñas manos. Sus uñas se alargaban y endurecían, abriendo paso a unas poderosas garras peludas que desgarraban la carne humana. Este proceso fue simultáneo al de los pies, transformándose en unas gigantescas pezuñas que se aferraban a la tierra con furia al igual que sus zarpas, hundiendo la tierra bajo la atroz fuerza de estas. La maldita agonizaba entre gritos y jadeos de puro tormento mezclados con gruñidos de la bestia que feroz y ansiosa se despertaba en ella. El siguiente y doloroso cambio fue el que de sentir como si le rajaran las encías con cuchillos desde dentro y escarbaran hasta lograr sacar unos enormes colmillos afilados, creando un alargado hocico y el alargamiento de sus orejas. La transformación terminó cuando el vello empezó a marcar todo su robusto y monstruoso cuerpo bípedo soltando un feroz rugido que resonaba por todas las paredes de la cueva creando eco. La mujer lobo se miró a sí misma, tratando de imponerse contra la bestia que luchaba con domar su conciencia, pero no, quería ser más fuerte que ella y esta vez le quiso echar un pulso ¿Lo había logrado? Cerró los ojos con fuerza, tenía hambre, mucha y podía invadirle las fosas nasales el aroma del brujo. Había sido mala cosa no comer nada por culpa de los nervios, pero creía ser capaz de controlarla. Se sentía como la anterior Luna Llena, pero la diferencia es que tenía mucha hambre.
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