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Three different power sets line up at the east end of Edmundston Yard.

PINK for OCTOBER

 

A specialty variety of tulip, the petals tipped like stars, a gorgeous bright pink, with here and there a touch of the green brush...

 

So, the last for this year Pink for October: breast cancer, please remember, the battle continues and also KEEP CHECKING!

 

Thank you for your time and comments, M, (*_*)

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Waterloo Bridge, 20th April 2016.

My lovely gurlfriend Cindy, requested this favourite kilt skirt with my boots.

First of these for you Cindy and all my amazing friends on Flickr

Hope you all like

Hugs, Rochelle

Three swans and their reflections at Christchurch Quay. River Stour. Christchurch Dorset.

Photographing around "Three Figures" sculptures by Neal French in London.

Is this the only snowy picture I'm going to get this year - I'm beginning to think so. I was heading home from Glenridding when I drove through a blizzard in Dockray - nearly a complete white out. I pulled over and shot this with the D800 and 85mm lens that I just happened to have in the glove box. If we'd had a good winter I likely wouldn't have put this up on here but I'm doing it to remind myself what snow looks like.

National Trust - Charlecote Park

three fears

#artjournal #oilpastel #draw365 by @peter_seelig

Three bottles and reflection in natural light. Photochallenge.org week 41 Composition: Rule of Odds

Zeiss Ikon Nettar 6x9

Carl Zeiss Jena Tessar f/4.5 10.5cm

Fuji Neopan Acros 100

Kodak HC-110

Epson V550

My three maternal Great Aunts, Gertie, Mabel and Dora, taken approx 1922.

Three large stones on Birchen Edge named after Nelson's ships. From left to right in this photo they are; 'Victory', 'Defiance' and 'Royal Soverin'.

 

Teasel ~ Country Lakes Park Wetland ~ Naperville, Illinois

 

Nikon D5100, Tamron 18-270, ISO 220, f/8.0, 200mm, 1/125s

The Three Sisters - Echo Point

Blue Mountains National Park - NSW

Australia

 

Northern Saw-whet Owlet's

 

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I'm in full communication with the flowers again, they talk... I listen, with my eyes.

 

It is said that: Art is Expression of the imagination............

Tete-a-tete is one of the most popular dwarf daffodils.

Standing at only 15cm (6in) high. Available in the shops from now on to brighten up a room and enthral us with a slight fragrance of Spring.

 

Like Phoenixes, they stand, erect.

Every year, the same bulbs, after their Winter-sleep, burst open and produce those lovely fresh flowers again and again, like a Phoenix...

 

The Phoenix has long been presented as a symbol of rebirth, immortality, and renewal.

The Belgian Euro 10 silver coin, commemorating sixty years of peace, depicts the Phoenix as a representation of a new Europe, post 1945.

 

The capital of Arizona was so named as it was built on the ruins of the Hohokam civilization that had existed on the site centuries before.

Thanx for all your kind words, time, comments, faves and likes. Very much appreciated, Magda (*_*)

  

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At the traffic lights.

 

New Lynn, Auckland , NZ.

 

Three Bells one of the Buckie creel boats at the pontoon. These inshore boats are for catching crab and lobster and are found all along the coast.

 

These pillars are reflected in the Japanese Hill-and-Pond Garden for more than a hundred years.

From a short visit at the Lindholm Høje area in Nørresundby, Denmark - April 26, 2020.

The area is an ancient viking age burial ground.

A closer view of the Three Sisters. I had a wide lens and didn't had time to change it to something else.

 

NSW, Australia 2018

Three models by Risawoleska, front to back: Santa Maria, Enfante dom Henrique, Funchal, during a busy day in port.

Irises. Merge of 100 focus-stacked photos.

Here's an accidental shot that I ended up liking a fair bit.

On its way out of Chicago Union Station with a Milwaukee District train of some sort, Metra F59PHI 73 swings beneath the CNW elevation at Clinton Street.

Silhouetted by the Sea, circling by the Circus Sand....

This is a birthday card I made for a guy. I inked the script stamp with antique linen, blotted it off in a few spots, and then stamped. I inked the three ferns with peeled paint and shabby shutters, misted it with water and then stamped for a watercolour effect. I used antique linen with a foam blending tool around the edges.

 

stamps:

H2365: old french writing: Hero Arts

S5154: three ferns: Hero Arts

 

TFL!

Mir 1 f2.8 37mm on m42 helicoid adapter

Three women were sitting together drinking coffee on a lovely peaceful afternoon.

They talked about their husbands, lovers, sons and men in general.

 

They soon became bitter somehow.

They remembered the role of men in history.

 

The women remembered the thin, almost transparent layer of cultural civilization. Alcohol and group gathering and a bogeyman too often showed the ugly face of the forgotten malignancy of that angry chimpanzee underneath that layer.

As hooligans they hardly recognized their sons and men again.

 

The sons, who were second-born (the third and fourth sons aso.), had to leave the farm and home to seek their fortune and fame and a (new) empire in the world.

The woman remembered the vulnerability of their sons to ideologies and religions, their black and white thinking, their simple solutions and their intolerant and bloody "us and them", to achieve their merciless goals.

How easily they could be seduced by cynical old men, who always let the young suicide bombers go first into that promised land in the afterlife, which had not ever been seen by nobody, ever and never. ;-)

 

The desperate women thought about the wars and the rapes, mass killings, and the crusades, the Holocaust, the genocides, the general racism in this world.

They thought of the crime statistics, the severity of the crimes that have been committed by men and will be in future.

The prisoners, guards, judges and lawyers, the police and politicians, investment bankers and the tax dodgers.

They had to think about the men of religions and their misogyny.

 

They thought of the testosterone in general.

 

Or was it just a problem of the youth bulges and not religions, tribal feuds and poverty as main reasons responsible for the escalation of terrorism?

Is the oversized proportion of the male youth in the total population to blame for the deadly fights?

Do religions and ideologies only provide the necessary disinhibition to kill for the future world warrior?

Even terrorists need a justification, so that they can sleep better.

They want to kill for a "better" peaceful world, how perverse is that???

 

The list and the questions seemed endless.

 

The three women were moaning deeply, a moan so deep and old as mankind itself.

So much pain in the world!

 

The women did not have the arrogance to believe that they had considered everything, but what had occurred to them was bad enough, wasn`t it?

 

Then suddenly they had an idea, a brilliant idea they thought:

 

Fast, repeated cuts, in order to reduce the "Imaginary Heroes" to their right measurement.

 

The only infirmity of this argument was, that every son has got a mother ;-)

 

Even if it was just a daydream, men do not fall asleep too tight tonight and the nights after, the woman of the world could wake up very soon before you do ;-).

Foto disparada mientras los componentes del grupo "Queen Bitch" montaban el escenario y preparaban el equipo de sonido, fotos del concierto puede verse aquí

Hear no evil, See no evil, Speak no evil!

 

That's what these three pelicans sitting on posts at Redland Bay remind me of:)

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