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This is Mai, one of the canadian wolf pack at the UK Wolf Trust. She's howling to communicate back with the other wolves in their enclosures. I took this photo while out on a members walk where the wolves are taken out of their enclosure by handlers to walk alongside trust members.
Lyme Park is a large estate located south of Disley, Cheshire. The estate is managed by the National Trust and consists of a mansion house surrounded by formal gardens, in a deer park in the Peak District National Park. The house is the largest in Cheshire, and is recorded in the National Heritage List for England as a designated Grade I listed building.
Lyme Park is een groot landgoed ten zuiden van Disley, Cheshire. Het landgoed wordt beheerd door de National Trust en bestaat uit een herenhuis omgeven door formele tuinen, in een hertenpark in het Peak District National Park. Het huis is het grootste in Cheshire en is opgenomen in de National Heritage List voor Engeland als een Grade I monument.
Went for something a little more dramatic after all of the silly stuff I've been doing lately. This is the tattoo on my left forearm along with a heart pendant I found in Mellina's jewelry box.
My friend Traci with her horse who she rescued from an abusive environment where the previous owners would break bottles over the horse's head. Truly unacceptable. He had a lot of problems with his ears being touched, but she worked with him every day in order to try and get him more comfortable and to teach him to trust again. The bond was clear in moments like these. © 2013-Current.
Taken at Ayn Sokhna (literally "hot eye" in English), a resort where a warm stream enters the Red Sea in Egypt. You'd never know from this photo that my son was terrified of the ocean.
An interesting variation on classic triangle twists..
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European Robin (Erithacus rubecula).
This wild robin is incredibly trusting. He seems quite content to pose for photographs, singing away to himself on a fence post - provided I serve up a mealworm every few minutes.
If only all birds were so cooperative!
Strobist info: Olympus E-3 with FL-50R flash info remote control mode. Flash, fitted with Lumiquest Mini Softbox, hand-held above and to left of subject. Image retouched to remove small secondary highlight caused by camera's pop-up flash.
One of the characters I ran across at cabbagetown fest, Toronto. This guy is all around wicked, I could photograph him all day I think.
I truly do know the best people on the planet.
(A random get-happy package from one of said people.)
I was very lucky with the weather. I visited four National Trust properties today. Some smaller details to follow ...
A bronze sculpture of spiny seahorses by artist Fanny Lam Christie. The piece is part of a new art trail in Great Yarmouth.
Spiny seahorses are a protected species found off the Great Yarmouth coast. The sculpture is for priority and trust in nature and about environmental protection.
In ABCs and 123s: 2 is for two spiny seahorses
In ancient times, back in my town there was a myth that if you draw a circle around you, the paranormal forces wouldn’t be able to harm you. The village was remote, population was sparse and travelling mode was by foot or using animals. So, this myth helped the solitary travellers keep moving during lone nights of burning summer.
Indeed, there is wall, a boundary that protects us from all cruelties of world and nurtures our soul; home and our family. Family isn’t a mere relationship between a group of fellows living together. It’s a bond of hearts and connection between souls. It’s not about sharing space or food but falling in lifelong selfless love and building unshakable trust.
Family is happiness.. discover it (if you haven't yet)!
i was going to write something about this being a 'curtain' and I changed my mind and then Philipp said this: The sky looks great behind that curtain of branches.
That is so cool because those were my exact thoughts... I am standing behind a curtain.
In Judiasm there was a thick heavy curtain that separated man from the Holy of Holies (the place where God dwelt)and only the High Priest could go in once a year to atone for the sins of the people. When Jesus died on the cross this curtain in the temple was torn in two from top to bottom. Now the way to the Father is wide open. Access is available
When I took this photo I was thinking about how available He is...
I am standing behind the curtain...close to His heart. That is why it is called Trust.
Once upon a time we trusted our lives to them, now they're discarded, past their best and left decay in the corner of a field.
Tread Gently! Black Circles Sleeping.
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Mark Viso, President and Chief Executive Officer, Pact, USA, in Trust or Bust? at the World Economic Forum on East Asia in Jakarta, Indonesia, April 20, 2015. Copyright by World Economic Forum / Sikarin Fon Thanachaiary
Looking to the side of the main house that looks out to the South . Behind where I am standing the ground drops away into a valley and is quite a suntrap ( when it shines of course !! ) .
‘This is a delicious house…’ remarked Queen Elizabeth, the Queen Mother, on her honeymoon at Polesden Lacey. This country retreat, with glorious views across the Surrey Hills, was home to formidable Edwardian hostess Mrs Greville. Marvel at the glittering Saloon, designed to impress kings and maharajahs, or admire her extensive art and porcelain collections.
There has been a house at Polesden Lacey since at least the C12 but the first house whose appearance is known was built for the Rous family and completed by 1631. The estate was purchased by Arthur Moore, an economist and politician, in 1723 and his son, William, extended the house between 1735 and 1748. The Moores probably began the construction of the Long Walk or Terrace, which overlooks the park. The Sheridan family purchased the estate in 1797 and the house was in ruins by c 1814, when Richard Brinsley Sheridan, the playwright and politician, pulled most of it down with the intention of rebuilding it. However it was left to Joseph Bonsor, a stationer and bookseller, who purchased the estate in 1818, to rebuild the house to the designs of Thomas Cubitt. Bonsor was also responsible for planting thousands of trees, and renovating the garden, park, and estate. Sir Walter Farquhar purchased the estate in 1853 from the Bonsor family, and he enlarged the house between 1853 and 1870, preserving most of Cubitt's structure. Farquhar's house was in turn rebuilt in 1903-5 by Ambrose Poynter for Sir Clinton Dawkins, a civil servant and financier, who owned Polesden Lacey between 1902 and his death in 1906. Mrs Greville and her husband, Captain the Hon Ronald Greville, bought Polesden in 1906 and commissioned Mewes and Davis to alter the house. Ronald Greville died in 1909 but Mrs Greville continued to own Polesden Lacey until 1942, during which time she entertained Edward VII and other members of the royal family there. The Polesden Lacey Estate was bequeathed to the National Trust in 1942, and the house and garden were rearranged for public opening. The National Trust continue (2000) to own and manage the estate.