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The bones of several poached deer, reduced to a jumbled pile.
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Nikon W300 Coolpix
Coonarr beach Bundaberg
Australia
The "fish with blue bones" are commonly referred to as Blackspot Tuskfish (Choerodon schoenleinii), which are types of wrasse fish. These fish are known for their vibrant blue coloration, particularly along the fins and teeth, and their bones also exhibit a blue hue. The blue colour in the bones is due to a pigment called biliverdin, which can accumulate in some fish bones, giving them a blue or green colour.
Also known as Bluebone.
Found in the Indian and Western Pacific Oceans.
They have a pale bluish bar along their chin and may have some indistinct vertical saddles along their back.
Their bones can exhibit a blue or green colour due to the pigment biliverdin.
Conservation: IUCN Near Threatened
Depth: 10-60 m
Fishing: Commercial, recreational fish
Habitat: Reef associated
Max Size: 100 cm TL
A broken bone can heal, but the wound a word opens can fester forever.
- Jessamyn West
How true !!
One little boneless muscle can do so much more damage than you can imagine.
It can help you make few friends or create an army of enemies.
Well thought words can encourage an entire nation, where careless blabbering can break someone's heart.
Let's be careful about what we say and thankful for the people whose words inspires us everyday.
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Cheers !
(P.S. - do not worry. Me and my hands are perfectly fine.)
La 58020 (L43), como las 58041 (L36), 58043 (L37) y 58024 (L42), ha sido repintada perdiendo el antiguo color "GIF". Aqui la vemos en doble tracción con la 58030 (L46) cerca de Castillejo de Iniesta.
This wallaby died a few months ago and its bones had been scattered around by foxes, however its spine is still largely intact.
Grottoes, 2014
Polaroid SX-70
Impossible Project SX-70
In the family barn I've been exploring since I was a kid a collection of bones, presumably cat bones, has been slowly forming over the past few years. We can only assume foxes have to eat too.
The Bone Crypt in Rothwell Holy Trinity Church, Northamptonshire. built in the 13th century, the crypt was discovered in the 1700s. one of the few remaining crypts in the country. well worth a visit if you're passing!
58008 departs L/E from Shirebrook Depot, & passes through what remained of Shirebrook Station no doubt destined for one of the nearby pits to collect a rake of MGRs. 10th July 1992. Back in 1992, this line was freight only, but Shirebrook now has a new station on the Robin Hood line from Nottingham to Worksop.
One of a series of six cartoons showing factors affecting bone survival, produced as a teaching aid for schools
I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape.
Something waits beneath it; the whole story doesn't show.
~ Andrew Wyeth
"Bone Angel" with Roxy Ruin. Styled by Michelle Hope, Head Dress by Demons & Diamonds. RIP Roxy, Never forgotten 1984 - 2018
Ebony Bones is amazing live...for the music fan and for the photographer..she's the kind of thing you have to experience vs. just put on an album.
Anyhow, I got to the Green Dolphin at 11pm and they didn't put her on until about 2:30am. I was very very sleepy but she's so alive I woke up easily.
Click here to read a review written by my friend Selena Fragassi of this show:
venuszine.com/articles/music/6581/Ebony_picks_Bones_with_...
myspace: www.myspace.com/ebonybones
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I have an odd relationship with cemeteries, they are my version of sculpture, art ignored. I don't read very many, and those I attempt are often hard to make out. This one tells the end of Sophia S. Troop, who's been gone since May 13, 1851. Her husband was W.H. Troop, her father was Colonel Eager, and everyone who knew her or knew anyone who knew her is as forgotten as can be. Just out of sight of these shivering stones is the local Shell station, perched on the corner of Highways 10 and 201. I stop by there often, for fuel or salt/sugar cravings, briefly reflecting on the cemetery and centuries passing as cars cross sleepily by. There was an old church here, demolished in 2014. The bones and stones don't mind at all, more room to breathe, a better view...
from at exhibit at the fofa gallery in the EV building at Concordia. Coat hangners carved into the share of bones.
beginning of the roll
bigger is better!
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As excited as I was to find possible human remains in the middle of nowhere (a clearing off a trail in the "Rhode Island desert".) the size of the bone got me wondering. Despite the bone being broken on both ends, my research is telling me that this is probably something along the lines of a deer fibula. I joined a bunch of bone ID groups that will hopefully reassure me that it's not someone's arm or whatever. For now, I have succeeded in making people genuinely concerned that I am in possession of murder evidence placed on the dinner table.