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North Fork Toutle River, Mount Saint Helens National Volcanic Monument, Washington
Braided like the strands
of complicated lives
The river carves its whims and will
in scars too deep to heal
I enjoy braided rivers. Rivers that go and do as they please, even when the water levels are low.
Explore May 6, 2021 (#126)
PETER:
A cry: Raaa-punnn-zelll
(Full of enthusiasm)
I can not believe it!
Scout...Scout.....You are absolutely right!!! I haven't been into the tower, but I'm sure Rapunzel lives there!
OLEG: Don't yell so loud, Peter. There are many people walking around here. What is it anyway.
PETER:
Scout said Rapunzel lives in the tower and he's right.
Just look up. Her braid hangs from the bell so the prince can climb up.
I haven't seen the prince yet, but I can be the prince for a while.
OLEG:
Peter....it's not Rapunzel's braid. It's a rope hanging from the bell. You can ring the bell with that.
PETER:
It's clearly a braid!
OLEG:
No, Peter, it's a rope. Rapunzel doesn't live in a lighthouse. If you don't want to believe me, you should ask Paddy.
OLEG: My allerbeste vriend Paddy:
I'm trying to make it clear to Peter that Rapunzel doesn't live in a lighthouse. He doesn't want to believe me.
I love you so much my beate friend!
Heeeeeel veel berenkusjes van Oleg
Many bear kisses from Oleg.
PETER:
Dear Scout.......Oleg doesn't want to believe that Rapunzel lives in the tower with her braid hanging there.
What do you think of it my best friend Scout
I wish you where here.
Ik wou dat je hier was
Ik mis je
Veel berenkusjes van Peter
En veel berenkusjes aan Daddy
Stay safe you all !
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Braided rivers are rare, dynamic river systems characterized by multiple, shifting channels separated by small, temporary islands (braid bars) across a wide gravel bed. Primarily found in glaciated, mountainous regions like New Zealand, Alaska, and the Himalayas, they are shaped by high sediment loads and variable water flows. These braided plains are crucial biodiversity hotspots for birds, fish, and plants.
The Waimakariri River is one of the largest rivers in Canterbury, on the eastern coast of New Zealand's South Island. It flows for 151 kilometres (94 mi) in a generally southeastward direction from the Southern Alps across the Canterbury Plains to the Pacific Ocean.
The river rises on the eastern flanks of the Southern Alps, eight kilometres southwest of Arthur's Pass. For much of its upper reaches, the river is braided, with wide shingle beds. As the river approaches the Canterbury Plains, it passes through a belt of mountains, and is forced into a narrow canyon (the Waimakariri Gorge), before reverting to its braided form for its passage across the plains. It enters the Pacific north of Christchurch, near the town of Kaiapoi.
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Candid eye contact street photography from Glasgow, Scotland. I just love that her braided hair is complimented by a braided hat, enjoy!
“Recall the moment that recalls you,” the Core sang, its voice a melody braided from collapsing epochs. “It is older than stars, and younger than your next breath.”
The harmonics deepened.
“All time bends toward you. All time breaks because of you. All time begins again through you.
You will end what cannot end. You will begin what cannot begin. You will stand where time kneels.”
“I don’t understand,” Adrienne whispered. “Stop speaking in riddles. Just tell me what I’m supposed to do.”
The Core answered on a soft tone, “Stand upon the Ovum Stone… and open your mind.”
Adrienne looked down. At her feet rested an egg-shaped stone, smooth, pale, impossibly ancient — a relic of the first moment, humming with energy.
She stepped onto its center.
The floating rings around the Core shifted, descending through her body like luminous vertebrae. They passed into the ground beneath her. Her muscles loosened; her weight dissolved. She hovered above the stone, suspended in a cradle of unseen force.
Unfamiliar thoughts surged through her — not memories, but possibilities. Her arms rose on instinct. Lightning crackled around the Core, spiraling upward like a storm learning to speak.
Symbols flashed before her eyes, too fast to grasp, too old to name.
The voice whispered, “Stand before the sum of all moments. Every beginning is still beginning. Every ending has already ended. Every possibility exists in superposition.”
Adrienne didn’t know how she knew — but she knew. She was the conduit. She was the interface. She was the one who could command the Core.
“Time has now ceased,” the voice murmured.
All machinery froze. The ground shuddered once. Silence swallowed everything.
Adrienne hung suspended — not breathing, not feeling, only existing. Terror flooded her.
“What have I done…”
Moments — or eternities — passed.
Then the Core spoke again, no longer melodic, but absolute, “Begin the sequencing of moments.”
Conduits erupted with blue white chronal fire. Gears slowly began to rotate, aligning constellations of runes that had not been seen since the universe was young. Pendulums resumed their swing, counting centuries, correcting drift, stitching time back together.
A haze lifted from her. Breath returned. She collapsed to her knees, trembling, exhausted.
“Reset complete,” the Core intoned.
A pause. Then, almost gently, “Would you like me to foretell your future?”
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This image started out as ice on our garden pond, then I added some Topaz Glow and still wasn't happy although it provided some nice colours...then I did a spiral effect and then started braiding layers together to create this look!
Sunday morning barrel racing slack. I'm usually not there for this after a late Saturday night rodeo dance but this time I was. There was a smokey haze from the wildfires that provided a nice filter for photos. I was talking to her mother when she mentioned that she paid 80 grand for this horse. I whistled and told her If he was mine I'd bubble wrap him when we got home so he wouldn't get hurt, horses are accident prone. LOL She must have good insurance for him. Canon 7D
In case you were wondering what the heck a slack is.
Slack rodeo is for the "overflow" contestants who do calf roping, team roping, barrel racing and steer wrestling. It's everything that wouldn't quite fit in the highlighted rodeo performance, basically because long, repetitive events are not crowd pleasers.
VIA #2 slowly coasts over the crossing at Braid Street, and through the control point of the same name. The soft light of the late afternoon picks up the snow capped tops of Coquitlam Mountain, and Widgeon Peak, and the nose of the leading F40PH-3 alike. Rapidly overtaking the streamlined passenger train is greater Vancouver's other Blue, Grey, and Yellow form of passenger rail; the Skytrain.
My main reason, other than the lighting to shoot at this location was attempting to document the former Great Northern signal bridges on the New Westminster Sub. Three still stand, though for how long remains to be seen.
Je me suis amusé à tresser quelques feuilles de 2 palmes voisines d'un jeune Cocotier nain pour montrer ce qu'on peut faire pour confectionner des nattes ou des costumes végétaux. #Macro #MacroMondays #IMakeThis
Leather belt braids of strains of leather. Not real crazy but it is a little trying to buckle it after the Christmas snacks.
the macromonday theme for tomorrow (10/17) is edge-- this braided christmas star ornament is one of the 4 possibilities :) methinks i like the composition and the light on this one the best, although the ziplock bag is way cool :) (see the ziplock bag below in the comments section)
The same ball of twine I reflected on four years ago.
Come to think of it, it could be a navel; an innie, sort of.