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Taken on a early morning walk near my old home. The retired farmer who had previously owned the land before passing it on to his son said it represented him and his wife (who are both still alive and well in their late 80s). They were both keen horse riders and the construction between the trees is a pile of logs either side of the wire fence they woud jump over on their way home.
The Tree Swallows seemed to have settled into their nesting boxes at Silverdale Creek Wetlands Park.
NS 3677 & NS 9728 sport two variations of the NS paint scheme as they head towards Taschereau Yard with a 59-car CN 529.
They are flowers from another mother
But still two of a kind
They share the same energy
They are soulmates
They just know that
They have known each other forever
Infinity is the correct word
They are waiting
Longing
Aren't close in distance
Actually it's an ocean in between them
How is that possible
My photo is still a dream
A fantasy
A dog and a couple
So where is the Captain of my heart
Let me guess
Could it be so far as Montreal
Or am I now only dreaming
Flirting
Well, I'm a flirter
This image is quite romantic tho
I guess I'm in love
Yes
In love with life
And of course in love with you
And who might that one be
It's a puzzle isn't it 😊
Shoulda made two of those Harvey figs, I liked that pre-scarred Harvey fig quite a bit. Ah well.
As some of you guessed, yesterday's pic was a precursor to this fig, which is based on my favorite concept art design of Two-Face for The Lego Batman Movie, as seen in The Making Of book.
The hairpiece is the same as the standard LBM Two-Face, but with the white side painted. The suit design itself is rendered in a very fine-point permanent marker, and the scarred side is done in India Ink and dry-brushed black paint.
Frankly I love the way it turned out, but I'm interested to see what all you folks think, so lemme know!
Cheers!
R.I.P. Adam West, a great man, and the ultimate Batman.
Dream an answer all day
It’s gonna keep me from pain
Wild heat all around
I don’t look the same
Beat on wood, fly,
Ride and dream again
An invitation for
I don’t know the day
Feel the sun, that shine
So feel that sun liquefying
Hear your sough in time
So hear the sound that survives
Dream an answer all day
It’s gonna keep me from pain
Wild heat all around
I don’t look the same
Beat on wood, fly,
Ride and dream again
An invitation for
I don’t know the day
Feel the sound, that shine
So feel that sound liquefying
Hear your sough in time
yesterday's outfit was a case of two in one. the polka dot coat looks like a dress and underneath I was wearing this skirt suit. I was well toasty apart from ankles got a few complimentary remarks on my look and the staff couldn't leave us alone.
An infrared panorama captured with a Nikkor 50mm Ai-S lens on my 720nm converted Nikon D800. Two or three mages combined.
Two F-15E Strike Eagles practice dog fighting over the Welsh hills. This is an area called the Mach Loop where pilots practice low flying. I was standing on the highest hill in the area, or you might call it a mountain, Cadair Idris anyway, some might have heard of it.