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I visited Treehouse Brooklyn, a boutique full of women's vintage fashion, independent designers and handmade/hand crafted accessories. Here are some pics of the fabulous vintage finds I found ... and that you can get 50% off if you sign up for the Scoutmob.com deal available 11/18 ONLY! Sign up now to get the deal and use it anytime over the next 3 months!

 

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Winter Treehouse Cabin. Would you like to spend a night in this luxus cabin in the trees? I would personally love it!

 

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One of North America's hardier swallows, the Tree Swallow (Tachycineta bicolor) feasts upon flying insects. To meet this challenge, it has evolved into quite an aerialist, capable of hitting speeds of 25 miles an hour and turning on a dime...okay, maybe on a quarter. Typically nesting in abandoned tree cavities (hence their common name), tree swallows lay between two and eight eggs that require two to three weeks of incubation. Here, a female tree swallow returns to her own nest to incubate her eggs. Less than 22 days after that laying the eggs, the babies are ready to leave the treehouse.

Galadriel has left the house.

Treehouse in a small holding in Bulmer. Taken with a 5x7 Szabad on FP4+

Canon 5DMk II

Zeiss ZE 18/3.5

 

Cle Elum, Washington

This open-air (semi-glazed/screened) deck was like a little clifftop treehouse escape - a rustic and very zen oasis tucked away up into the cliff face (the integrated rock to the left) at the place we rented for vacation last September, overlooking Garden Bay (Sunshine Coast, BC). It was incredibly relaxing to spend the evenings enjoying the woody scent and coastal air, taking in the sounds of distant sailboats and occasional forest visitors rustling and snuffling across the property. Bliss :-)

Steampunk Treehouse - Burning Man 2007

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Last Sunday, a group of us got together to celebrate Justin Cooper's birthday. I was running behind, and when I arrived at Disneyland, it was already 6:45. As I entered the front gate, I glanced up at the sky and knew that I only had a few minutes to try to grab a shot of the sunset. Fighting my way past the parade, I quickly headed toward Frontierland thinking I could catch some of the sun's last rays over Rivers of America. Just as I began shooting, however, Mike Greening walked up, and both of us spent the next 20 minutes or so shooting the River, New Orleans Square, and Splash Mountain. I had just decided to head back to Frontierland to see if the light had changed when it hit me that where I REALLY wanted to be was up in Tarzan's Treehouse looking back across New Orleans Square. Just for the record, there are few things in life MORE frustrating than having to wait behind a two year old slowly climbing the steps to a treehouse while the last rays of a gorgeous sunset are quickly disappearing.

 

And yes...I finally met up with more than a few flickr friends who were there to hang out with the Cooper's to celebrate Justin's birthday. I was a bit late....It must have taken 1/2 an hour for that 2 year old to make it to the top of that tree.

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Inspired from the wonderful lego idea design by kevin fesser and cesar carvalhosa soares (lego idea 21318).

 

i really enjoyed making this one since i perfected the technique to hang it out there :) ididn't make the whole thing crash out of my hands, not even once ^^

 

Cheers !

 

Walking in the woods I came across this and had to take a photo. Do you believe in Fairies?

Explore #406 January 2009

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this used to be an awesome(and dangerous) 3-story treehouse.

 

2015, Metternich, Koblenz

Yashica T5, Agfa Vista 200

The whole treehouse diorama. It's big and ridiculous. I am hoping to also use it to be their bedroom becuase I really want to make that pile of furs for Finn and the armoire Jake sleeps in.

I've always loved treehouses. Back in the days when children loved climbing trees we made castles in the sky amongst the branches. Sometimes we just placed planks so that they overlapped each other to build a platform but often we used the large wooden packing crates we used when our family moved so frequently from one army base to another around the world. Without it's lid and with a doorway cut in one side all we needed was to get the crate up into the tree and find a cradle in the branches to start our treehouse. But it was always one or the other: a den we built or a treehouse. We must have fallen a lot, swinging from limbs of the tree, but I don't remember one injury. We were resilient and able to take the knocks and falls of carefree play.

 

If we had had unlimited resources I might have built a treehouse or home like this.....in fact, I still would.

 

See it here www.youtube.com/watch?v=tZ5u6rF3M5Y

 

A birdbox in a stunted pine-tree on Revidge Moor, Warslow, Staffordshire Moorlands

after showing a friend a few things in PSE5 yesterday, i thought i'd give this one another try ... just a bit different than yesterdays, but there's still a scoosh of orton and a tad of texture tossed about, and happened to run across old "wrong way corrigan" again, so i let him make another appearance as well ...

 

have a wickedly weird and safe weekend!!

2009, C-print, 50" × 60"

Rachie and Xander working on a wooden treehouse with Brian watching on.

Daily Dog Challenge: From Above

Treehouse

James Arthur

 

I know you get tongue-tied, you trip over your words

Spend all of your young life on your tiptoes, and it hurts

Feel like you break down every other day

You know it's okay not to be okay

 

Feels like you piss people off whenever you talk

Tired of this tightrope, this tightrope you walk

Darling, you're way, way too hard on yourself

I don't know why, why you don't ask for help

 

It doesn't mean we're giving up the fight now

Everybody needs a place to hide out, hide out

 

Come, come meet me at my treehouse

Yeah, we'll be blowing sweet clouds

Yeah, we can pretend the world's just you and me

When the lights are out below us (Oh, oh)

You ever start to freak out (Freak out)

Come meet me at my treehouse

We can forget the world, just you and me

Aw yeah, it's alright, alright, alright now

  

Second image from our shoot down at Blues Point. I went to check this composition out, about an hour before sunrise, and the framing was perfect, so, once we finished shooting the previous image of both the Harbour Bridge and the Opera House, I headed back over here, to shoot this comp.

 

Great light on the Opera House during this time, and it framed up nicely for me.

 

Hope you like "Treehouse"

Cheers, Mike

we may be crazy to go there with young children... but we all are, that's why we dream of going into treehouses.

 

we went there to celebrate my 40th bday.

A digital image 'dreamed by' Midjourney, an artificial intelligence program that creates images from textual descriptions. More to come.

Jeremy built the kids a treehouse this summer.

The yoga retreat is held in one of the two treehouses on the Beaulieu Estate. The turreted treehouses are surrounded by ancient mixed woodland, nestled in a secluded spot amongst the trees.

It's a beautiful and peaceful place to spend a day, and as a special treat, as we went back to the car this afternoon, three buzzards were circling low overhead. Sadly my camera was at home.

 

118 pictures in 2018 (62) surrounded

i'm going where nobody knows,

to a place far away from my worries and my woes,

escape for a day, in the trees so I can play

in a house made of sticks, on a branch in the shade.

 

listen

We made a darkroom in a treehouse

the party wouldn't stop for sunrise

  

Steampunk Treehouse

by Sean Orlando

Imagine a world in which there aren't natural trees anymore…maybe there are a few left in special National Maximum Security Parks. Maybe the memory of a tree is so far gone from living memories that people try to recreate what they imagine they've lost using another sort of Romantic imagery, one of machinery, scavenged gears, gathered belts, haunted steam pipes, gleaned gauges, rusty metal and gobs and gobs of steam. In short, though our natural world may change, the human drive to connect with it and one another remains; it is second nature. Enter the Steampunk Tree House!

 

URL: www.steamtreehouse.com

 

If I had a tree, I'd build a treehouse.

A nice creativity evoking spot

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