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Kindness is a mark of faith, and whoever has not kindness has not faith.
Faith is a state of happiness acquired by virtue of positive action and constructive conceptions as well as dynamic and effective measures
A different view of the carolina wren I spotted a couple weeks ago. Added skeletal mess texture- square #9.
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I'm now on twitter. If that happens to be your can o' pop, mug 'o beer or cup 'o tea, you can find me (and my various ramblings) there as ActionFigured.
This little quilt should be arriving at ????????
It was hard to let this one go, but I'm happy that I did.
The Malacca River winds through the town of Malacca (Malaka). This is a portion of the river where a walkway allows one to view the colorful buildings along the waterway.
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Used a cute head from Tamagosenbei and got my harpy parts to match from Murder of Ravens! Put on this cute Daisy Mae dress from Melon Bunny and I think my look is complete :D maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Capadonia/194/63/3887
This little gathering of finches was outside my front door the other day. My cats loved watching from inside!
[Made Explore #123 on Monday, April 12, 2010]
Even in the pouring rain the local squirrels consider any food source fair game. This one is pretending to be a bird and is clinging on to the wet (and slippery) bird feeder for dear life as it tries to get to the last of the feed! :)
(shot through a screen door so focus is a little odd)
I typically upload in small sets - don't just look at the latest one in my photostream as you might be missing something you'll like more.... and your comments are ALWAYS welcome :)
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I watched a banditry (I just looked that one up) of chickadees each taking turns peeking in this birdhouse then flying to nearby branches. So, armed with my camera, I went out to investigate. This flying squirrel appeared, then leaped out onto a nearby tree trunk, where it stayed frozen while the chickadees chattered away at it. When I went back in the house, I looked out the window and watched the flying squirrel leap to another tree, then the top of the birdhouse before going back inside. The chickadees never bothered her again. Maybe they just had to see what was in there, give her a good scolding and forget about it. There's plenty of other birdhouses in the area for the birds.
Prise pendant notre petite Balade-extra-Parisienne à Chevreuse avec Benoît ... et puisque j'y étais, Benoît ne pouvait pas prendre les 2! Merci!
Taken during our out-of-Paris walk in the countryside at Chevreuse with Benoît .... and because I was in this position, Benoît couldn't take the same photo! Thank you!
I have never been at the center of a Tweet Storm unless of course, we are referring to squawks on the beach. Maybe this is a good metaphor for that.
Speaking of which, I just heard the in-depth interview of Jack Dorsey on Sam Harris's podcast. (samharris.org/podcasts/148-jack-dorsey/) The guy is pretty zen, way more than I expected. Long story short, Twitter is a work in progress and, from what I can glean, Jack has his heart in the right place.
I'm not much of a Twitter guy, I just tweet my photos, but that's probably not the ideal use case. I do like to follow certain people, but I'm not really into participating in public discourse. I'm more contemplative and keep my thoughts to myself. I'm not sure if that's a good thing; but let just say, it is what it is.