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Yangon resident close to where the city and surrounding farmland start to blur

 

Coco and Bindi playing and cuddling......so cute together!

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a few sweet school girls that i ran into and became friends with very quickly.

If you press the button on Bindi's tummy, she talks with an Australian accent.

Bindi Irwin at Australia Zoo

Fun, chasing bubbles.

Bindi in the car on the way to her new home!

Meets a stranger who pets her all over

Emanuele Bindi en la Vuelta a España 2008

Bindi Irwin feeds a crocodile at Australia Zoo.

I love how the croc is standing on the bottom of the pool. He looks AWESOME!

@ Mato Grosso do Sul, Brazil.

April 2009.

another photo of Bindi...

Not our Bindi, but a good look alike on an Australian stamp.

Taken with the 50mm @ F/8 and a Kenko 36mm extention tube.

Still my number 1 girl ((^_^))

Not protective of food with other dogs even when one steals her dish

Pushkar, India. PHOTO: LAURA RICO PIÑERES

Bindi the whippet, playing in the backyard.

I just feel as if I see things differently than most other people. Like, if they find the air cool, I’ll find it frigid. Or if they think of the grass as being wet and green, I’ll think of it as being dewy and emerald.

 

More often, I think I feel things stronger than others. While they may be sad over something they see on the news, I’ll be heartbroken. I’ll cry for hours. While they may feel “under the weather” one day, I’ll feel like I’ll never escape this pain I feel. While they may smile when being called pretty and then forget about it, I’ll remember it forever.

 

I feel like no one else understands how much it can hurt or heal to feel as if things happening to others happen to me 10000 times over, or things happening to myself make me feel so strongly that I could singlehandedly demolish my house and entire town with the explosives that weigh down my heart. I could easily chop down every tree in the world with my stubby fingernails alone I feel so much. I am strong and untouchable. Yet, incredibly weak. Fragile.

 

I guess I was just curious whether or not anyone else feels as I do.

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Some portrait shots in studio with our Bindi.

yes, i'm wearing a dress! o.O

It was a beautiful day yesterday

kathmandu, nepal

1972

 

portrait, local woman

 

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this one was ment for Olivia,but she wasn't as quick as Bindi..poor Olivia..

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