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A westbound Santa Fe intermodal train zips across the impressive Canyon Diablo Bridge at Canyon Diablo, Arizona, on April 19, 1990. Four GE B40-8s (Nos. 7419, 7418, 7440 and 7421) along with an EMD SD45-2 No. 5808 still dressed in SPSF merger colors provides the power.
Its devilish cultivar name (via Spanish) refers to the dark purplish leaves that this shrub bears in spring, with dark colors being loosely associated with the devil.
The common name "ninebark" comes from the plant's peeling bark. Several shades of brown are displayed as it peels. As an outer layer of bark peels, a new layer with a slightly different color is revealed. The "nine" refers to the number of such layers, although nine seems to be an arbitrary figure.
Written by David Beaulieu
Diablo Dam is in the North Cascade Mountains of Washington State and is one of three lakes create by damming the Skagit river.
The brown areas on the right of the photo are the result of the August 2023 forest fire.
Pailon del Diablo is the scariest waterfall you will ever encounter. Located in Ecuador, it's so powerful that the force alone pulls anything leaning over the edge DOWN in to the pit below. If you fall in, please recover my sunglasses and hat! :( LOL
Santa Fe GP50 No. 3816 leads a colorful mix of EMD and GE locomotives across the 544 ft. long Canyon Diablo bridge between Winslow and Flagstaff, Arizona on Oct. 1, 1988.
North Cascades highway just opened this week. so I drove there today. it was pretty clear weather that I was able to capture wonderful photo from the diablo lake overlook.
This image was taken at Diablo Lake overlook, just off of Highway 20 in North Cascades National Park Complex. The turquoise water was beautiful.
Camera: Nikon D500
Exposure: 1/2500 sec
Aperture: f/8
35 mm Equiv Focal Length: 24 mm
ISO: 400
original painting Blue Diablo by artist Ruth Hunter; blue figure with gold face, reaching out in high key textured atmosphere; painting medium: oil and cold wax on panel; size: 20x20"
Cerro de La Encantada (Picacho Del Diablo)
Montaña en México
Info: This mountain in Mexico is the highest peak on the Baja California peninsula, measuring 3,096 metres (10,157 ft). It is alternately called Cerro de la Encantada , 'Hill of the Enchanted', 'Hill of the Bewitched'. - Picacho del Diablo - Wiki
Poses and Clothing
Credit: -Extra- Break --- is at the Mainstore and Fatal Fashion - Outfit 201 --- is at the Mainstore and Marketplace --- more details in Blogg .
My Blogg
lunarubydeveraux.blogspot.com/2021/02/diablo-en-mujer.html
My flickr
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Song
Todo carnaval contiene
una historia que aprender,
aunque aparezca entre juerga
siempre se deja ese poso
para quien lo quiera entender.
Estos tres personajes
son la clave en Braganza
si te acercas al carnaval.
Tal vez también lo sean
en cualquier momento vital,
pues quién no se encuentra
a uno de ellos fastidiando
en el camino humano
sufriendo su crudo mal.
Diablo Lake, North Cascades, Washington. I brought my demons to paradise. At the time, months of constant sciatic pain were a cloud around me, physically and mentally. If there was devil, he had gotten into my leg and made every day an agony. Part of me just wanted to lie in a fetal position where nothing hurt. I tried to exert the nerve into remission, but the more I pushed it, the worse it got. But I am a stubborn man. I felt I could cure myself if I could just make my body stronger, stretch it out, exorcise the pain. Despite everyone's criticisms that I was aggravating things more, I ultimately refused to give up a planned trip, and came to this slice of heaven, to climb mountains. Every day I hurt at the start and end, but not so much as I pushed myself through the hikes. Since I began coming out here, the North Cascades had always seemed mystical to me. Darkly forested and impossibly steep, the trails are often lost under snow pack late into August, and yet they are a pure pleasure to hike, and a feast for the eyes. This day's slog was over, and, camp made, I went looking for a sunset. I found it above the water-can't-really-be-that-color-i-don't-believe-it of Diablo Lake. But it's real. Maybe the devil in me decided to go play in paradise while I was so distracted. Maybe it was more a departure than a cure. Within a couple of weeks of returning home, my nerve pain was gone, the cloud had lifted like the one I saw on this night, revealing the shine of hope. I left some pain in these mountains. But, there is always more to be found. I remain stubborn. Maybe I can find another devil's paradise.
El caprichoso portacoches Venta de Baños/Valladolid-Vilar Formoso-Vale da Rosa acelera tras pasar la curva de la estación de Gomecello a cargo de la humeante 6006.
Aquella temporada el portacoches estaba en sus buenas semanas donde le apetecía venir dos veces a la semana, además curiosamente ese día vino con 15 PMAs en vez de las habituales 17, con su cargamento de 209 Renaults Megane y Kadjar.
Desde aquí quería mandar un saludo al maquinista, te debo unas cervezas mínimo ;-)
Morning sun shines over Lake Diablo in North Cascades National Park. The famous turquoise water along with gorgeous mountain views makes this a favorite spot for visitors of this small but beautiful park.
North Cascades National Park, WA
I had a photo shoot yesterday at my place for the lady who owns Artemis who many of you are familiar with. Well this is one of his offspring, a young Gypsy stallion named Diablo. He is I think about 2. I also photographed his half brother Silver, also an Artemis offspring but who looks very much like Artemis. You'll see pics of him here, too in the future.
Very busy times. Family here for a while, repainting and staining my barn, another photo shoot, just busy, busy, busy.
I'll catch up with you all soon