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After the chilly winters, finally had a warm weekend last week.Birds chirping, sun shining...feels like a welcome song for the Spring season ...
Evanescence -Tourniquet
.....
i'm dying praying bleeding and screaming
am i too lost to be saved
am i too lost?
my God my tourniquet
return to me salvation
do you remember me
lost for so long
will you be on the other side
or will you forget me
i'm dying praying bleeding and screaming
am i too lost to be saved
am i too lost? ......
I was given this the other day, and being a Nikon user probably have no use for it, but what is it??? Can anyone identify this UFO?
Alex making a call from the Tidal Basin, near the MLK Memorial, with the Washington Monument in the background. Washington, DC.
A Juvenile Red-Tailed Hawk (correct me if I'm wrong, though). Perched upon a stone wall in our backyard. Making a really high-pitched call. I pushed to focal length to maximum (300mm) and used the pillar on the porch to steady the shot.
Cropped. Usual dodge and burn.
Long Distance Calling
Sólstafir
Sahg
23.3.2013
Baroeg, Rotterdam
Netherlands
Copyright © Jessica Santiago Lopez
The workers return to the site.Questions will be asked as there appeared to be no alarm sounded, I saw workers inside the building oblivious of the fire overhead.
A Seattle Design Nerds installation for the Opening Celebration of "Design with the 90%" at the Bill and Melinda Gates Foundation Discovery Center. Calling Home is an 'empathy engine' disguised as a data visualization exercise, participants answer questions about their own housing situation while learning about what persons experiencing homlessness in King County go through.
Red-tail hawk fledgling calling for parents to come and feed it. Swallows Park. You can read about this nesting adventure on my blog post www.catherinetempleart.com/2017/07/red-tail-hawk-nest.html
Early on a spring morning a male Gila woodpecker calls out near his nest in a saguaro. He often had an insect in his mouth so his calls were usually a bit muffled but in this instance his beak was empty and his voice was strong. He and his mate were vocalizing as they hunted for insects to feed their young, I'm assuming so they could keep in close contact with each other when out of sight, especially when one was inside the nest. After my hike this morning a handful of these wonderful birds were quite active in the backyard as they visited the feeders and pecked at tree branches.