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Not too long before becoming young and restless, the fledgling Barn Swallow did receive an energy transfusion sufficient to sustain it during its solo flight along Rettilon Road on Bolivar Peninsula.
Macro Mondays: "Rust"
Some barbed wire wrapped around a post, both well rusted.
The image is about 5 cm (2 inches) on the long edge.
Not really. Not so romantic - Bokeh from a distant 'security' lamp shining in the day through branches and the fence close-up.
Telephone wires and poles are just part of the street furniture that we don’t really notice around us. They blend into the background and our brains just blank them out as being nothing to take any notice of.
However , when we get a theme on ‘Smile on Saturday’ of ‘Look up to the sky’, they take on a significance that makes them eminently photographical!
WB TP&W train is crawling over Farmdale Trestle on a beautiful march afternoon. I had my normal drone problem as of late. Fly the drone to the shot, not knowing exactly how far the train is away. Then flying the drone back to me to change the battery. Then the train shows up, and I either miss the shot, or I get the shot, but not exactly how I had originally framed it. This train I heard coming as soon as I pulled the battery out. I was only able to get any kind of shot, due to the fact in was going about 10 mph here. All the wires and trees make it a little more difficult to fly in last second. Thanks to Chris for the scoop.
For the Macro Mondays Theme: Wire
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HMM
The real challenge is taking a street scene where no one is using a mobile phone. I failed at least three times here!
On the wire that imprisons us all
A final drip waits to fall
A drip of love, now that's lost
A drip of fate, as we pay the cost
Of the price of our dreams
As the rain, like tears, down it streams
Down from the infinite, illusionary skies
Down from our broken, empty eyes
Filling the prison in which stand
Soaking with blood , freedoms, now cold land
As we catch the tears that fall
In this life, that imprisons us all