MUNI & BART
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Today's hot weather had Bart seeking cooler temperatures on the floor. He enjoyed a tummy rub before I headed out for the day. He usually allows only a brief rub, but he doesn't care when it's hot and muggy.
Bart's rolling around and hoping I won't head out for the day. Sorry, Bart, I have to go, but I can take some photos of you beforehand.
This house on Monte Vista Bv. NE is among the weirdest homes in Albuquerque, New Mexico. The main house was built as Mr. Prince's private residence in 1984. Mr. Prince has designed several homes and home additions throughout New Mexico and several other places in the U.S. In 1990 a library tower was added (not shown here) and in the 2000s a detached studio (also not shown) was built just north of this house.
When I was a draftsman working for a structural engineering firm a long time ago, I was fortunate enough to be able to see the inside of this home while accompanying my boss to see Mr. Prince for a business-related matter. During the visit, Mr. Prince told us that one evening, a limousine pulled up in front, and one occupant stepped out and went to the door. Mr. Prince answered the bell, opened the door, and standing in front of him was William Shatner (of Star Trek fame) who promptly said, "Beam me up, Scotty!" Mr. Prince proceeded to invite Mr. Shatner inside for a tour.
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I had just gotten home, and Bart was rolling around in a favorite spot, the kitchen window. I thought he might want a tummy rub, but he light clawed at me when I tried.
Bart is feeling stimulated and has jumped up to the window nook to keep an eye on the kitchen. I soon will get his wand toy, to help him focus his energy.
Bart is in a favorite spot, the window in the kitchen. It gives him a good view of the bird feeder, and a high vantage point to monitor his surroundings. I'm tapping a knife on the lens hood to get his attention.
Like many cats, Bart enjoys the warmth of a fireplace. I made funny noises to draw his attention from the flickering flames. It was tricky to get this shot, as the light from the fire interfered with the autofocus.
This is Bart my sister in law's dog. Quite loveable and cute but dumb as a brick but will give you doggie kisses all day.
I had just come in from taking insect photos in the garden, and used my zoom on Bart from across the room. He's in a favorite spot, the living room window. I need to take more photos of his sister, Lisa, but she's tricky to shoot.
I was trying to photograph a daisy while using a sequined backdrop when Bart said, "No, you'll photograph me, instead." He's very persistent!
I'm standing at the bottom of the stairs and zooming in on Bart. He's sad that I have to leave for a little bit, but he's gotten many assurances that I'll be home soon.
Il piccolo Bart ha smesso di soffrire!
ieri pomeriggio il veterinario mi ha telefonato, dicendomi che Bart non ce l'aveva fatta.
io e Francesca siamo andati a prendercelo, ce lo siamo portati a casa e adesso riposa sotto il melograno.
E io mi aggrappo a queste ultime immagini per ricordarmelo sempre coccolone e buono e per cancellare gli ultimi giorni di dolore, di bave alla bocca e di sangue e piscio...
:-(((
Bart is in the window, and is watching my left hand crinkle a plastic bag. He had been captivated by an outdoor cat across the street.
Bart is in the kitchen window, and I'm waving a long stem of catnip around him. It grows wild at the farm, and I often bring some home. He eats the shredded leaves, then paws at the floor.
Just west of West Oakland Station. The switcher is an SW1500, shunting empty double-stack cars. HDR "Natural" image, scanned from a Kodachrome slide. March 31, 1989. © 2020 Peter Ehrlich
Bart often plops down at my feet and playfully paws at my ankles. I often bend down to give him pats or I reach for the wand toy and play with him.
Another bark art reflection looking for faces on my day at the beach last week. Hope your weekend is going well and thanks for comments and faves!
Bart is in a favorite spot, the kitchen window. I'm tapping a butter knife against the camera to get his attention.
Bart is enjoying his favorite spot in the morning, a loveseat in the living room. It was a challenge to get him to open his eyes; I had to wave a small towel and make funny noises.
Bart has stopped responding to my kazoo and squeaker, so I turned on my electric toothbrush and held it against the camera, making an awful buzzing sound. I pulled it away when he looked at the lens, and quickly snapped a photo. He's perched on top of my bathroom cabinet, a favorite spot.
Bart enjoys rolling around in the sun, like all cats. He paws at me if I try to step over him. He only tolerates brief tummy rubs, sadly.
Peter’s uncle, Uncle Bart, is on holiday and is staying with his nephew for a few weeks. Peter is absolutely thrilled and has told all his friends and family that Uncle Bart is staying with him on holiday. His very best friend Scout and his dearest princess Rosie are keen to meet him. Through the Magic Portal, in Mummy Marian’s garden, they can travel from Australia to Peter in the Netherlands in just a few minutes. All this thanks to the Fairy Mother, who made it possible. As the Magic Portal is a secret, Uncle Bart had to promise not to tell anyone.
Meanwhile, Peter and Uncle Bart are waiting by the Portal. The door flies open, Scout sprints towards Uncle Bart, followed by Rosie, who crashes hard into Scout’s back as he comes to a sudden halt.
ROSIE:
Scout!!! Not so fast. I nearly fell over.
SCOUT:
Sorry, Rosie, and hello, Uncle Bart! I’m Scout’s very best friend! (gives Uncle Bart a big hug).
UNCLE BART: (gives Scout and Rosie a hug)
Peter’s told me loads about you both. You look lovely in that red cape, Scout, and Rosie, you’re such a beautiful princess.
ROSIE:
Thank you, Uncle Bart
SCOUT:
I’m Scout Little Red Riding Hood now, Uncle Bart.
Would you read me the story of Little Red Riding Hood?
UNCLE BART:
Well...uh....
PETER:
Yesss… that’s a brilliant idea!
Come on then, let’s get an ice cream first. It’s so hot!
Suddenly, Peter looks sad
ROSIE:
What’s the matter, my dear Prince Peter?
PETER:
Well... my family was also going to come by for Uncle Bart.
I hope they don't forget.
ROSIE:
It is still early in the day, my dear Prince Peter. Let's have an ice cream first.
Thank you My friend: Jesse
for using a photo of Scout and Rosie in my photomontage
I was photographing flowers on my kitchen counter tonight when Bart had to make it about him. Behind him is a swatch of rose gold sequined fabric.
Bart has just eaten some catnip and is waiting for pats. He turned four years old on April 1.
I really like the 40mm lens now. I've had it for a while, my experiences with it at first were frustrating. Magic moments were lost to blurriness. I didn't use it for months. With the flash, however, the lens is getting great detail, and it focuses quickly on the animals.
A profile of Bart Simpson in Lego. Just in time for the May 1st celebration.
I've photographed this almost year ago, and been playing with it ever since. Yesterday I started to think it's time to let it go and put this on save here.
Bart, san francisco, CA
girls these days just don't know how to wear mini skirts! It's not just about crossing your legs. You also need to be aware that crossing one's legs decreases fabric surface for coverage-especially the outer and under thigh areas.
I am getting old? Nahhh, b.c I'm not against public celebration of one's legs, just not when it also exposes ur entire inner thigh to the point where it's distasteful.