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It was very windy today by the bay. So I hastily set up my shot for the sunset at our local wildlife refuge before calling it a day.
My spirits are free......... at last!
No boundaries.... no frontiers..... no chains..... except the ones set up by your mind...
This is the world of colour and freedom. Go and look for far borderland.... see what colour rules over there....
Finally got out in the Uk. A fresh location found yesterday. Spotted the rays and I couldn't resist having a smoke to help them out.
Full set here...
This Raven was content to model for the photographer, spent nearly 30 minutes standing closer than 20 feet from it. It was almost as if the Raven wanted it's photos taken. In this photo, it was calling out to the younger Ravens flying close by. There is a family of five in the area, three young and two adults. The young are almost as big as the parents, the main difference is the size of their beaks and the sounds they make. They younger Ravens cry out for food, for which the elder Ravens are ignoring so that their young will hunt for themselves.When the elder Ravens cry out, it appears to be one of reassuring. (Only the photographer's opinion) After spending time with the photographer, the Raven took off and flew over the tundra, into the distance in no time at all. The Raven went in a few seconds a distance that would have taken the photographer hours to cover. Such is the gift of flight.
A beautiful morning in central Florida provided a nice sky to capture this osprey calling its mate. Soon both were soaring overhead. Pandion haliaetus
I find these older and more basic "calling cards" more interesting than the more ornate items of harbour wall art.
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~~~ That's a pretty ambitious reference ;-) but the atmosphere reminds me these tones ~~~
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I know. Another photo of me. I got tons of them on my drive. Somehow I get teary and sad because of this sad girl. I have the urge to hug her and tell her that everything will be fine. Whisper to her one of the sweetest words on earth: Shh.
Sonny's favourite place ;-)
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A little sheep calling to its mother to get a sip of milk. Taken in a wildlife park in Upper Austria..
The Jewel of the Northern Uplands and a stunning bird to see and photograph.
I had spotted a pair on some moorland and sat down nearby in the heather.The male can sometimes be quite inquisitive and came quite close to check me out,calling constantly the whole time.
Taken today in the Yorkshire Dales.
It's the time of December frost
seen under June skies
falling through Spring
quickfire surprises of early Summer
no disguises in Winter memories
until July calls
June will rest in lazy dullness...
she still calls
calling, calling, calling
in silent season's
all is alive in that call
always pulling us forward
whilst forever turning back upon itself
only today can truly tell...
by anglia24
20h50: 08/06/2007
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Marking the start of flu season in our little town, poor Timothy was confirmed to have influenza and surprised no one when he called in sick to Metro Financial this week. Here we see him resting in his townhome. Of the buddy trio, Jeffrey had his vinyl Ken body vaccinated from the germ-spread illness, but Don hadn't yet found the time when his good friend starting showing symptoms.