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Sometimes we are just caught up in our own thoughts. The world rushes by and we do not care.
Happy Teddy Bear Tuesday
Funny. Last week lots of snow and this week nowhere except in the odd farmers field.
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I rather be alone, than to be with someone who makes me feel alone.
Sunset on a pleasant summer evening at Sunset Bay from an old rail bridge on the WIOUWASH recreational rail-trail looking toward Shangri La Point on Lake Butte des Morts in northwestern Oshkosh, Wisconsin
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Model me in elf mode
Sometimes solitude brings thoughts that otherwise would have been overlooked with extra stress. I love this pond cos it is so magical.
Roaming the sims of SL, found this lovely lady just sitting, which seems to be deep in thought, and had to take this lovely picture of her.
While on our bird tour in Columbia we were lucky enough to encounter some Howler Monkeys - - this one was deep in thought as he contemplated where his family's next meal would be from - - there was so much competition amongest the families for the remaining fruit.
Howler Monkey - Colombia
Entered this image in the Photo Locked Down Facebook challenge. The subject was "Deep". Deep Reflections - Deep Fog - Deep Thoughts.
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Black and White Studies
I like to create Black and White images where I can. These are just a few that have been taken lately, chosen at random, no general theme, just as they come.
This is the only way to keep cool. I did wonder what happened to him after the referendum. I hope he doesn't get his trotters burnt. We all need our time in the sun. No doubt back to the trough tomorrow after a quick snooze.
My OH who is also known as The Sherpa in deep thought whilst I was busy taking sunset shots at Kynance Cove, Cornwall. He is very patient and helps carry my camera equipment - I am a very blessed wife!!
The evening air hums with the quiet rhythm of something almost there, the kind of stillness that lingers before a melody finds its first note. Marqs stands just a step away, watching Nene as she sits on the haybale, boot tapping out an absent beat.
"You always sit like that when you’re waitin’ on somethin’?" he asks, voice easy, carrying the kind of patience that says he’s not in a hurry—but he ain’t leaving, either.
Nene tilts her head, amusement flickering beneath the brim of her hat. "Depends. You always ask questions when you already know the answer?"
Marqs chuckles, taking a slow step forward. "Just makin’ sure. Some folks tap their boot like that when they’re thinkin’. Others do it when they feel like dancin’."
She smirks, watching him now. "And which one do I look like?"
Marqs shifts, barely bridging the space between them, his grin pulling just enough to make it teasing. "Hard to say. Reckon I’d know better if you stood up."
Nene exhales a quiet laugh, shaking her head. "Now, that’s a clever way of askin’."
"Didn’t say I was askin'," Marqs says, tipping his hat. "Just wonderin’ if you got a reason for sittin’ here instead."
Nene pauses, just long enough to let the moment breathe, let him wait for an answer. Then—soft, certain—she says, "I’m waiting on the right song."
Marqs watches her, something unreadable passing through his expression, though his grin doesn’t quite fade. He lets her words settle, lets them find a place in the quiet between them. Then, with the ease of someone who knows every good song starts with a little patience, he tips his hat one last time.
"Well then," he says, voice lighter now, carrying something sure, something steady. "Guess I better stick around long enough to hear it."
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captured in palma de mallorca, this photo depicts the silhouette of a man deep in thought, with the shadow of a street lamp cast above him. in german, there is a saying "ein licht geht auf," which means "a light goes on" when someone finds a solution or understands something. the interplay of light and shadow in this image beautifully symbolizes the moment of realization and clarity.
i really don't remember how old i was when my father told me that all we ever have is our reputation. that "we must always do the right thing whether someone is watching or not. that's a person of good character" he would say, "the person who knows what to do and does it because they should, especially when it is difficult." he also tried to teach me the joy in accomplishing the every day drudgery: dishes, laundry, that sort of thing or at least to feel "that once you have started a chore, you are practically done."
i don't know why these thoughts are coming to me now--so random from the good character to dishes! he certainly taught me tons of things that i hear in my head all the time, and sometimes obey! i always obey "never swim alone." he taught me to always be respectful of others -- the golden rule -- but he practiced it. he was (and i only say was because he doesn't talk that much now) an example to the three of us of how a good, decent, compassionate person should live. he is a gentleman. he always put my mother first. he loves my mother like crazy but he also respects her--that's key. that is so key to be raised like that and i am blessed for it.
my mother's sisters, my dear aunts, call him a bit of a prude. and he is! my mother and i giggle like silly fools over things that my father would just not like--but that's ok! and i married a man so like him! so sometimes i feel a bit sorry for us that he has slipped away in so many ways. but whether he remembers me all the time or not he still kisses me and tells me he loves me, even if he can't remember my name!!!! he's the best. yes, i am blessed!!!
Paxo, our Westie, putting on his reflective pose. If it wasnt for the muck on his chin from sniffing around the garden, he might have been more persuasive.
OK, I think it is my final decision. I'm going with Pentax K10 D. I first bought K100D Super, but then I wasn't sure and gave it back. I'm glad I did because the prices dropped and I bought the K10D for the same price even though it has so many more features. Because my father is in the hospital, I'm going to Turkey again for two weeks this xmas. This time I want to do nice portraits of my family, so I couldn't wait until I could afford a Nikon D80 (the camera that I really wanted). Anyway, I like the feel of this camera and it's definitely good for a beginner like me. This is not the kit lens - it's an old 50 mm I got for only 40 bucks and I bought the body for a really good price, too.