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… in the early 1980s, field biologists began to notice a pattern in the Red Desert of Wyoming. More so than we find elsewhere, in the Red Desert, wild horses tend to form family bands with two stallions present, as opposed to one.
In his 2020 book, Becoming Wild, Carl Safina explains that social animals, “learn from their elders … who they were born to be.” He goes on to suggest, “They must learn local quirks, how to make a living, and how to communicate effectively in a particular place among their particular group.”
In localized contexts, horses establish, and they maintain, a set of norms or rules around kinship networks. In the Red Desert, families often include a dominant stallion and a “lieutenant” that serves a variety of roles: watch-dog and protector, chief among them.
Band stallions and lieutenants usually get along, but not always. In this case, the dappled gray had to set his partner straight. No harm done, however. No injuries sustained. The family remains intact today.
(I'm sorry, but I cannot get these mysterious devices out of my head)
Ivanpah Solar Project
Mojave Desert, California
Und ? Was hängt ihm über der Schulter ? 😉
Hollywood Road, Central District, Hongkong.
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"Jack and Diane" painted a picture of my life and my dreams,
Suddenly this crazy world made more sense to me.
Well I heard it today and I couldn't help but sing along.
Day 82 - August 19th, 2009.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!
I just emitted one of those really high pitched screams that girls do when:
a) they're really excited, or
b) they're trying to communicate with dolphins.
Okay, so I have rather eclectic musical tastes. It's a strange combination of folk/mellow/soft rock/rock/oldies/pop/Spanish/trance/techno pop/musical soundtracks/indie shit and country.
But here it is: I love country. Pssssssssssh -- judge me if you want!
But The Beatles will always be my number 1. And Kenny Chesney.
I have been in love with Kenny Chesney since I was 13 years old. It's a 5 year love affair -- pretty one-sided because he never tours in Canada. Except this year.
And he came to Ottawa.
Last night.
HOLY FRIGGING SHIGOYEWTOUEWTY*%$#(YTUI.
It was magical.
He's 41 and bald but gosh darn he is the love of my life.
Him and Paul McCartney.
(I wish that they would have a love child. With a little bit of Edward Norton thrown in, and a pinch of Clint Eastwood.)
The opening acts were super sick too -- Lady Antebellum and Miranda Lambert.
Kenny Chesney made eye contact with me. I know you don't believe me but I swear to
everything good and holy in this world that he looked right at me.
lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala. :D
It was very exciting.
-- this entire picture + post was just to prove to you that I actually am a teenage girl, just in case you ever forget.
Un contrasto affascinante a Venezia: una donna immersa in una conversazione al telefono cellulare, mentre sullo sfondo si stagliano due buche delle lettere ricoperte di adesivi e scritte. Queste cassette postali, testimoni di un'epoca passata, sembrano comunicare più con il loro aspetto vivido e caotico che con la loro funzione originaria. Un'istantanea che riflette l'evoluzione dei modi di comunicare.
A fascinating contrast in Venice: a woman engrossed in a conversation on her cell phone, while in the background stand two mailboxes covered in stickers and writings. These mailboxes, witnesses of a bygone era, seem to communicate more with their vivid and chaotic appearance than with their original function. A snapshot that reflects the evolution of communication methods.
ahh it's so picturesque here. there's an abandoned hotel nearby and i think i'll explore it tomorrow, hm..
oh, and i'm active on my formspring again! it's honestly a more reliable way to communicate with me than flickr, so if you have questions, ask them there (:
“It's not the destination, but the journey that matters”
Thomas Stearns Eliot
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“Non è la destinazione, ma il viaggio che conta”.
Thomas Stearns Eliot
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… one month yes, and one no, my Provincial Health Authority of Messina sends me on a three-day mission (from Taormina) to the Civil Hospital of Lipari, located in via Sant'Anna…In my spare time, free from work commitments, I dedicate myself to my photographic passion; the photographs that I present here were all taken in the months of this year 2023; I made various photos according to the dictates of street photography (or street photography), I made some portraits, having always met people in the hand, very willing to let themselves be photographed (perhaps it will be ... that the people of the island are open-minded, eager and used to to communicate with strangers..?!), some portraits were made of people intent on their work; all the photos were taken in the city of Lipari, except for two taken in the port of Milazzo, the departure and arrival point of the hydrofoils (but there is also the ship) for the Aeolian Islands. I met (and photographed) the sweet lady, very good and appreciated American artist, Mrs Janette Little (photographed together with her affable and very nice husband, of Aeolian origins); of the talented artist mrs Janette in addition to her portrait I propose two of her works, I had noticed them some time ago, I had wanted to bring some photos of these works with me, now I propose them in black and white because this is a monochrome series, I note however that the originals are in color, for those wishing to see his works, I add the link to his web site below.
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….un mese si, ed uno no, la mia Azienda Sanitaria Provinciale di Messina, mi manda in missione per tre giorni (da Taormina) all’Ospedale Civile di Lipari, situato in via Sant’Anna …Nei ritagli di tempo, libero dagli impegni di lavoro, mi dedico alla mia passione fotografica; le fotografie che qui presento sono state tutte realizzate nei mesi di quest’anno 2023; ho realizzato varie foto secondo i dettami della fotografia di strada (o street photography), ho realizzato alcuni ritratti, avendo incontrato sempre persone alla mano, molto disponibili nel lasciarsi fotografare (sarà forse…che la gente isolana è di mentalità aperta, desiderosa ed abituata a comunicare con gli estranei..?!), alcuni ritratti sono stati eseguiti a persone intente nei loro lavori; tutte le foto sono state realizzate nella città di Lipari, tranne due realizzate nel porto di Milazzo, scalo di partenza e di arrivo degli aliscafi (ma c’è anche la nave) per le isole Eolie. Ho conosciuto (e fotografato) la dolcissima signora, bravissima ed apprezzata artista, di origini americane mrs Janette Little (fotografata insieme al suo affabile e simpaticissimo marito, di origini eoliane); della bravissima artista mrs Janette oltre al suo ritratto propongo due sue lavori, li avevo notati tempo fa, avevo desiderato portare con me alcune foto di queste opere, adesso le propongo in bianco e nero perché questa è una serie in monocromia, faccio notare però che gli originali sono a colori, per chi desiderasse vedere i suoi lavori, aggiungo sotto il link al suo sito sul web.
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Sometimes, the days near my home aren’t bright and sunny; instead, they take on an eerie quality that sparks all sorts of thoughts. Flashes of light and electrical currents coursing through the wires and across the sky seem to be communicating with one another.
Honorable mention Annual Photo Awards 2021 - Architecture - Serie: "FABRICS"
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Hi everyone! How are you doing?
I'm very happy to communicate the beginning of a new era! ;)
My friend Marta and I have been working the last months on a photographic project (The Lonely Walkers) in which we want to develop a view of two cities through two visions (hers and mine.) After that, we kept thinking about doing something further and we finally end up with the idea of an online magazine. It's a project that started already but it will need some time to get a serious shape (when it'll be finally published) and WE NEED YOU FOR THAT!! You can participate in many ways and WE NEED YOU TO PARTICIPATE! Because our idea is to make something from people, we want to see your vision, we want to know you, we want to hear your voice (or see what your eyes see). So... We first start with a blog that we'll update as frequent as we can. We'll move here and there to get people to know us, but feel free to tell your friends about it!! We need as much people as possible, people that is interested and concerned about photography, literature, art... We want to talk about this issues, we want to experiment, we want to hear them and see them... we want to see what it is that moves us to need taking a photo, writing a text... we want to SEE inspiration...
Now it's the moment to make people know us so we're going to use the amazing tool that the internet is and link and be linked. We are on facebook, we have the blog, we say what we think on twitter...
and I'm on twitter, too^^ just learning how this works because I'm like a baby, need to learn everything about it, but I'd love to see you there, too!!^^ so feel free to add me.
It's going to be a hard work but it's worth it. I'm going to be back to flickr since I didn't update too much the last months... and of course I'm going to check your streams!! there's a lot of interesting work out here and I want to find you, and I want you to be part of this project :)
We are the lonely walkers.... will you join us on our walk? :)
I have created a group for Midjourney Niji images here: www.flickr.com/groups/niji/ If you are working in Niji please consider joining the group or stop by for a pleasant visit.
Bugs often gets into this pose where he is miaowing in a soft way and looking directly at me. This conveys to me that he wants my attention.
Olympus Pen E-PM1 converted with 590nm infrared filter | Panasonic Lumix G 14mm f2.5 | panorama made from 5 vertical frames
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my thoughts on communication... specially lond distance communication
Barcelona (Spain).
IX Mini-SortidazZ Urbana: Rambla del Poblenou i Torre Agbar des de la Gran Via [17/04/2009].
Monarch butterfly migration through Oklahoma City, September 29, 2018. The monarchs had spent the day feeding on butterfly bushes, native sunflowers, and other flowers that they could find.
After a few days, the fawns will begin to follow the doe around. They start to become more familiar with the area and learn to communicate. The fawn will still spend the majority of its time sleeping but will begin to select its own bedding sites.
At a few weeks of age the fawn will begin to try eating vegetation. Although it is still nursing, the fawn will begin to learn which foods are more desirable than others. It will also become more active in the herd, frequently frolicking around with other fawns and even trying to get its mother to join in the playing.
This is a very important part in the life of a young deer, as it continues to build strength in its legs, giving it the ability to run even faster and jump higher. It also will begin to develop an understanding of the social hierarchy within the herd.
The first six months of a fawn’s life are a daily struggle for survival. Keep this in mind anytime you encounter a fawn in the wild.
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I appreciate it very much, wishing the best of luck and good light.
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And if you're hurting,
I will replace the noise with silence instead
Flushing out your head.
If you like it violent,
We can play rough and tumble
Fall into bed,
And I won't breathe so you can recover.
When you're in pieces,
Just follow the echo of my voice
It's okay.
Tune into that frequency.
Taken for Love Thursdays.
On top of Cowels Mountain this late afternoon.
Some believe that God is absent but can be present only by seeing the world through that which lives. I wonder if God can view the world also through that which does not live?
*This photograph was created for the Our Daily Challenge topic:
COMMUNICATION
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Praktica BC-1 35mm Slr
50mm PB lens
Talking to others far away, has changed a lot over the years.
Certain phrases seems to get repeated whenever I work events. Someone calling our "hey cameraman" is one of them as people try to get my attention. I imagined this thing had called out to me as I passed by. I kept moving, but stopped a few yards away. I was talking to someone but my eye kept returning to this clown head. It was intended to bring a smile, all brightly painted and whimsical. But it did not make me smile. In fact it disturbed me, both in appearance and in the sense that it seemed to communicate with me. Ultimately I ventured near, knowing that I would take this photo. Up close it seemed even more menacing. Something about the eyes. The setting was perfect, on the edge of the festival, the boundary between gaiety and everyday life. The clown was like a sentry, standing guard over the border. I waited until the background was devoid of people. It was just so much better that way.
Dutch commuters at Rotterdam Centraal station let there loved ones know they are on their way home as the setting sun lights up the platform and the Sprinter bound for Vlissinghan.
Wright recreates ceremonial instruments used to achieve myal. A sacred ritual communing with ancestors. I Kromanti, the mother tongue of the Jamaican Maroons, myal encompasses facets of spiritual practice. Played together in ceremony, these instruments foster communication, healing and joy. They are used to pay respect to and communicate with ancestors. Myall l, wright’s contemporary take on an abeng, echoes these intergenerational connections: the small horn represents Maroons of today; the larger abeng an ancestor.