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The bottom skip was mine, taking away the rubbish. I'm having my garden renovated to make it easier to maintain. :-))
When you explore a forest you have never been before, there is always that aura of mystery that surrounds the unknown. What will you see, what will you discover, has anyone been there before ?
This is a late afternoon view from the so called "Graves of Venizelos family" towards the small island of Agioi Theodoroi and the Rodopou peninsula in western Crete.
The graves of Venizelos family is one of the most popular places that offer a panoramic view of Chania and the surrounding area, only a few kilometres east of the city, on the road to Akrotiri and airport. Here are located the graves of the charismatic Greek politician, and seven times Prime Minister of Greece, Eleftherios Venizelos, and his son, Sofoklis Venizelos, who was also Prime Minister of Greece from 1943 to 1952.
She hummed while pacing back and forth. The tiny house shivering from her unwelcomed presence.
"One, two..." she sung, "Stab it through..."
"Three , four.." She paused, hopping over the seat and balancing the little puppets. "Scream for more..." she giggled.
The sound of a wolf howling outside made her lick her lips. The hunger for blood, for a meal suddenly making her belly rumble in need. Just as she was about to stop playing with the puppets, she heard several other howls in response and pouted.
"Why did it have to be a pack..." she hissed, her tail swaying from side to side in obvious bloodlust.
"Too hungry...if only it was a lone wolf...I could have feasted..." she sighed dramatically, shaking her head. "Perhaps I could eat them all..."
The puppets were left unattended and off she went.
Scent of smell luring her closer to her prey. The first wolf that howled was on the ready, hair rising, tail swaying dangerously and teeth barred all ready to attack her. She lunged.
The fight was not so bad. Decorated with red she bit into the wolf's neck, pulling a chunk of flesh before tossing the body to the ground. Licking her fingers while listening to the heartbeat of the creature. She reveled in the kill.
"Should I put you out of your misery?" she cooed towards the wolf, leaning closer only giving the warrior one chance to bite at her face in a sad attempt at some victory.
Just as she was about to retaliate, a group of wolves attacked her all at once...
Lets just say that she underestimated a wolf pack. United together, never abandoning one another and most of all, fighting to the very end to survive. That's just something she doesn't understand about humanity or animals. Why do they fight so much? To what end?
Visit: LANA~
Develop your senses- especially learn how to see. Realize that everything connects to everything else.
Elbstrand, Hamburg, Germany, 2017.
Went cycling today, starting in Hamburg port, then about 25 kilometers north, roughly following the river Elbe. While the first and the last shots are obviously within Hamburg, the middle one is only a few kilometers north of the city limits. What a change :-)
soo many choices!! :)
Sorry to post and run.. my youthband is having a last party before everyone leaves for the summer, which should be awesome :D
I will visit everyones streams when I get back!! Hope you guys have an awesome day :)
Laowa FFII 58mm F2.8 CA-Dreamer - Macro 2X
This item is .313" wide at it's widest point (the green part). The brush part is .094" wide. The image is cropped to .521" wide (13.24mm). It's a small handheld brush for cleaning one's teeth and gums.
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The Laowa lens doesn't record EXIF data - f/14.0, 1/6 second exposure, ISO 100.
That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.
William Wordsworth
What do you mean with "I'm still pondering on what to do with my flickr account"?
Let's say out loud to Kaisa what we think about it: "STAY HERE WITH US" (pleeeease) :)))
Zenit 122 + Kodak film
Snow shoe hike on the 'Furggelenstock' in Oberiberg /Schwyz and took this beautiful panoramic picture.
Found on the track, South Lawson Fire Trail.
Daily Dog Challenge: What's that?
The track is used by lots of walkers, bike riders, runners ... I think this is a lost mitten. Kahn & Etta gave it a good DNA sniff test😂
OLYMPUS DIGITAL CAMERA
Thanks for this fantastic little beast which can take photos like this one
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It's a nothing: just shapes I saw ingrained in the beach of black rocks with volcanic grit and white seashell sand. But intriguing and mysterious isn't it? Dark and possibly dangerous, emerging from the shadow on a Scottish Highland beach
The icy waters of the Sound were slowly receding, softly singing a lullaby as it withdrew, "Return to your warm bed and rest your weary head. Only treachery lies ahead, one false move and you will be dead". I replied, "Thank you Winter waters for your song of concern. I will heed your wisdom". I slipped on my cleats and continued past the rocks still covered in moss and mud.
Blue Jay first encounter using a new platform feeder was comical when it noticed the two smaller bird figures :}
It took a couple visits to the feeder for it to accept the figures weren’t giving way to a bigger bird.
Happy day! Happy Gardening!
I had a small bucket full of imperfect farm-fresh raspberries, and gave some to the hens when I'd had enough for myself. Some of the birds enjoyed them, but others just pecked lightly and wandered off. I probably made some ants very happy!
I realy have no idea, what that could be!
The shot was taken, while I and my DAD were walking with Chipsi!
NO FAKE
Although the 1630 is still on the system, most of the locals in the southeast now have 60Es for power. For whatever reason, almost all of the remaining high hoods seem to be in captive service in the North and Midwest. The old 1630, one of 11 high hood SD40-2s in the N&W's first order for the type in 1973, was once a staple in the Piedmont region. It was seen here leading P86, a Hayne (Spartanburg) to Union, SC turn job through Pacolet, SC