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This very MOOtiful double act were busy posing just outside my brother's property near Orange in New South Wales.

 

Cattle—colloquially cows—are the most common type of large domesticated ungulates. They are a prominent modern member of the subfamily Bovinae, are the most widespread species of the genus Bos, and are most commonly classified collectively as Bos taurus.

 

Cattle are commonly raised as livestock for meat (beef or veal, see beef cattle), for milk (see dairy cattle), and for hides, which are used to make leather. They are used as riding animals and draft animals (oxen or bullocks, which pull carts, plows and other implements). Another product of cattle is dung, which can be used to create manure or fuel. In some regions, such as parts of India, cattle have significant religious meaning. Cattle, mostly small breeds such as the Miniature Zebu, are also kept as pets.

 

Around 10,500 years ago, cattle were domesticated from as few as 80 progenitors in central Anatolia, the Levant and Western Iran. According to an estimate from 2011, there are 1.4 billion cattle in the world. In 2009, cattle became one of the first livestock animals to have a fully mapped genome.

 

For further information please visit en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cattle

 

Balancing stones - HSoS

Blackbird, play hide and seek?

Balancing Rocks in the Ottawa River.

Remic Rapids Park is situated on the shore of the Ottawa River, Ottawa, Canada.

To enhance the park’s beauty, artist John Felice Ceprano has created balanced rock sculptures on the river’s edge since 1986. The artist uses fossilized and colourful rocks found on the shore to build these sculptures by hand. They provide a free and exploratory public art experience that complements the park’s natural setting.

A snowy egret balancing on a pillar during a windy evening at the inlet ✔️✔️

"smile on saturday" theme "balancing act".

 

THANKS FOR YOUR VISIT AND FAVES

ON THE REACTIONS I WILL TRY TO RESPOND BACK

Steps leading down to the lake from beside the High Court of Australia, Canberra. ACT.

With such long legs and an uncooperative tree limb, it takes a balancing act to find the perfect perch to rest upon.

For 'Smile on Saturday'. Theme: Balancing Act.

Brought to you By Mamere and CORDEWA!

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[Mamere] Globe Water Bottle - Dispenser decoration globe that includes a holdable glass with animated or static bento poses. originally for Cosmopolatin event can now be found @ Main Mamere Store

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CORDEWA Unisex Idol Set - Fatpack includes 3 jacket Textures, 5 Jean Colours, 5 shoe colours with 2 laces and Sock HUD options and 5 metals as well as Show/Hide options for the socks.

CORDEWA Store LM

CORDEWA MP

 

For roughly 2 seconds Danni was perched atop her dog Boo.

Dad was just off to the left and kept her from toppling over.

Babies act out when they're hungry, cold, tired. They do this for survival.

 

Marilu Henner

 

Waxwing birds are not true long-distance migrants, but wander erratically outside the breeding season and move south from their summer range in winter. In poor berry years huge numbers can erupt well beyond their normal range, often in flocks that on occasion number in the thousands.

 

A new Waxwing family in the tree about 50' outside our balcony.

 

My wife caught this one!

 

"I vanish into poetry as the sunlight mingles with the mist

I spy a boat across the water as I greet the sunrise in a lover's tryst." - AP (inspired by Oleg)

 

Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=AaouEHiuuYM

VANISHING ACT - LOU REED

 

FLOAT IN TO A MIST

 

Take me now

while I am up

while I am down

while I have happy news to read

and sad news that I found

let me float into a mist

and vanish from the Earth

let me fly above the clouds

and see below the fields where birth

and death flow side by side

like the strongest river and sea of yellow flowers

and hope and faith walk hand in hand

show me how this promised land

softens and hardens beneath my feet

like sand and toffee apples cracked

and parched and suffocating defeat

self-deprecating and all I lacked

was time to heal

and time to be me

to run and laugh

to fly high and free

but you gave me an anchor to my life

and you gave me free will

and I squander these gifts

and I still get ill

but who is there who will take my hand

and who is there left who will understand

that here on earth is the promised land

but we break our promises

like we break the wind

and we take the love for granted

and give so little back and so much binned

what becomes of the seeds that are never planted

I could tell you I was sorry

I could try to make it right

but I don't deserve the chance

my broken wings are ever-ready for fight or flight

so let me go now gently

let me float into the mist

it's too little

it's too late

to wonder if I will be missed

what will make me happy

what will make me smile

I give to you my everything

I run that extra mile

but nothing that I do can ever

make up for the gaps

the silences

the way I run

the things in me that don't relax

so now I sit here crying

but am I crying for you or me

I do not like pity in any form

life and love is such a mystery

and I feel like first night in dorm

homesick lovesick puppy dog tales

and tears trickling like Niagara

Falls and fools and spout like whales

the little lies you whispered to me

were the sweetest and the ones that cut

and for all I know that I am foolish

I could see we were wedged deeply in a rut

but what is the answer I do not know

I have no purpose or place to go

yet I find myself dreaming and distancing like

Virginia Woolf in sheep's clothing

pockets ladened heavily as the shroud

shrink wraps around me the fear and the loathing

loses it's lofty wafty transparency

as I float into a mist to meet my destiny

and the mist is half of mistake

and the other half is take

and I hope for goodness sake

I will come to my senses before I wake

oh why do so many words sound the same

but when they are written look really quite different

I am just as I am but “somehow different” (Thank you Dieter)

and I remain just the same I am not indifferent

but in or out or roundabout

all roads lead to Rome or roam

spinning the wheel and tossing the dice

a spinning wheel's yarn twined hearts to bring them home

and now I am at the water's edge

my barefeet stepping into the foam

who will prevent me will it be a mistake

as I float into a mist

the earth beneath my feet doth shake

as I float into a mist …

 

- AP - Copyright © remains with and is the intellectual property of the author

 

Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission

 

Contrary to the poignant emotions evoked in my poem, I am pleased to say that the feeling was fleeting as are all emotions aren't they ; 0) I would like to share with you some good news.

On my birthday I received from my doctor long-awaited news. Earlier this year I underwent a small procedure and a biopsy was taken. I was told to expect cancer and now I learn that it is benign, so I am once again thanking God for a miracle. If I had to store my miracles in a box, I would require a very big box! : 0) I have a small scar from the stitches. It's a bit bumpy still, but is fading already. I like to touch this scar and remind myself of all the joys in my life and all the love and light that surrounds me and how each and every day is a miracle.

Does it count as back to back leaders if they were 45 minutes apart?

 

Coal loads for the South Shore rumble through Willow Creek junction on their way to Miller siding for interchange. The leader for this train was conveniently also a MAC rebuild, that somehow, my friends and I had no idea about until it was past Bremen.

Having smelt the cheese a resourceful little mouse headed for the fridge!

It is a balancing act with mushroom, some you can eat and some only once, last in this group is what can happen if you eat the wrong one.

After steeling a Shrimp, this Little Blue Shrimp performs a balancing act to get away.

I am what I am, full of flaws, full of wrongs. I speak my mind too much and hurt people I have never even met. I do it as a defense act, I think. I feel threatened and react that way.

 

I say what I think, and I often make huge mistakes. but this is me. the only way i can avoid hurting you is by ignoring you.

 

I've redecorated and xena was rolling around on the chair to mark the territory as her own

Wish you a happy coming weekend ( back monday:)

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Subsequently to the act of donation of Pope Clement VIII in 1595, construction began of a new convent which was built according to the canonical scheme of the Order: a large cloister, a small cloister and the small dwellings (houses) for the monks.

 

The small cloister was obtained to the right of the chancel from the new church, in the place of the ancient natatio; the cells, however, were arranged on the western side, far from the exterior wall and along the perimeter of the cloister.

   

Balancing Act - Pulled this image from 6 years ago. Not a subject I photograph frequently, but a very elegant species. The new software really brings old files to life.

 

Species: White-faced Ibis (Plegadis chihi)

Location: Northern California, CA, USA

Equipment: Canon EOS 7D Mark II + EF 400mm f5.6L + 1.4x III Extender, Handheld

Settings: 1/1000s, ISO: 800, f/8 @896mm

……Went for the Circus side of the theme in this weeks Smile on Saturday, the chair is a creation by the Daughter in Law from a few Christmases ago - made from a top off a bottle of Bubbly, balancing it was a challenge but not insurmountable! The Elephant came from Jill’s moms but needed a pair of Tusks - unlikely to be Ivory poachers, however a few minutes with a Crochet needle (also Jill’s moms) I fashioned a new pair for him! The Ball is a remnant from when our Grandson was little. And finally, the Big Top backdrop is the curtain we hang over the front door to keep the direct sun off it. Indeed it was natural sunlight here, ‘Click’ & hey presto - Smile On Saturday, well after some minor edits just in Lightroom only. Alan:-) HSoS……

 

For the interested I’m growing my Shutterstock catalogue regularly here, now sold 74 images :- www.shutterstock.com/g/Alan+Foster?rid=223484589&utm_...

©Alan Foster.

©Alan Foster. All rights reserved. Do not use without permission.……

This Great Blue Heron landed in the top of a cedar tree but the branches were too flimsy to support its weight. So he struggled to maintain his balance. It was rather entertaining to watch for about 30 seconds until it flew off to find a more stable perch.

We observed this fun behavior at The Nature Conservancy's Cheyenne Bottoms Preserve in central Kansas.

© Leanne Boulton, All Rights Reserved

 

An impromptu street portrait taken in Glasgow, Scotland. A pair of entertaining Glaswegian characters, Alan and Eric where engaged in a very animated complaint about having to smoke outside next to the diesel bus fumes. Like a classic 'straight and funny' double act a memorable encounter and conversation ensued. Go large by pressing 'L'.

In 2008 nam het toenmalige ACTS 3 locomotieven van de serie 1600 in dienst. Hiermee konden de zware containertreinen uit Leeuwarden en Veendam gereden worden, die eerst in handen waren van een 1200 en een 6700.

 

Op de winterse ochtend van 27 November 2010 passeert de van Railmotion gehuurde 1606 Steenwijk met aan de haak een vol beladen Leeuwarden shuttle onder nummer 50063 vanuit Leeuwarden naar Ijsselmonde. Vanaf Ijsselmonde zou een dieselloc de trein verder rijden het Rotterdamse havengebied in.

 

Inmiddels is alles aan deze foto verleden tijd, de Leeuwarden shuttle rijdt niet meer, HUSA heeft haar spooractiviteiten gestopt, en de 1606 rijdt inmiddels bij RRF in het fraaie ‘hommel’ jasje onder het nummer 4401.

... for the Carnation. It's Act I for the button because it's the first time I've photographed it. :)

 

The button is French and dates from the 1900s. It's hand painted and has areas of both champlevé and guilloché enamel.

  

Harris Hawk doing an interesting landing..

 

We followed these two ( see second hawk beak at bottom ) to where they hang out. Which means we have a new morning coffee and camera sitting place.

 

♫ Dave Lee Roth - Stand Up ♫

 

What kind of fashion is this flash infatuation

Is all this admiration mutual?

Need no lessons in emotional starvation

That look in her eyes is too good to be true

 

So now you got a good reason

(Now you got a good reason)

Yeah, but you just gotta learn

(You really oughtta learn)

Is what makes the world turn

 

Stand up, stand up

The more you do it, the less you fall down

Stand up, stand up

Put your head in the clouds and your feet on the ground

Stand up, stand up

For the time of your life, you turn it up loud

Stand up, stand up

Ladadika, Thessaloniki, Greece

 

Sunday's forecast for Glen Affric looked promising for some potential mist so I managed to persuade Iain (Highlandscape) along for a sunrise shoot. We were initially restricted to some 'minimalist' mist shots, disappointed that the mist and low cloud blocked any chance of some sunrise colour. However, all was about to change as the sun broke through the mist tops, with the next 30 mins or so providing some of the best light and environmental conditions I have witnessed,

Ghosts in the photograph, never lied to me. I’d be all of that. A false memory, would be everything. A denial my eliminent. What was that for?

Try to be bad.

youtu.be/VEyg0D9LdSw

 

• Camera: Nikon FM

• Film: UXi Super 200

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