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The difference between life and death can be a split second. This scene in the mist at Chatsworth fully illustrates the concept and the power of nature to destroy and the capacity & strength of the tree to withstand.
Chatsworth Estate - Derbyshire
Well what a difference a day makes today started very misty but then as we walked Ruby the sun came out and it became a really lovely day. We walked the local fields and woods and so images of leaves light birds and one played with monochrome.
Taken at La Defense (just outside of Paris).
There's some relatively heavy perspective correction here, thanks to photoshop.
This and the previous photo are almost identical, but there is one subtle difference... can you spot what it is? (There's a clue in the title!)
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Cows-R-Us....
A typically Dutch scene....flat countryside & flocked by cows....
Happy grazing ladies
The difference between men and boys?
The price of their toys :-)
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Date Taken: July 16, 2016
A Gemilang Coachwork-built MAN Lion's City on the RC2 19.290 chassis beside two Almazora Motors-built MAN Lion's City on the A84 18.280 chassis.
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Model: Gemilang Coachwork MAN Lion's City RC2 19.290
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Generational differences. And the color palette of the older two bench warmers.
Bath, England.
British Isles.
The difference between staring at the ocean from behind a window frame
and looking into his eyes of deep from the foamy shoreline, feet naked;
the difference between the sky seen in an astronomy software display
and the summer dome where thousands of millions of glimmering stars shine;
the difference between the glimpse of an image of a mountain snowy trail
and the whiplashing wind when it pairs like a bourdon the shoes rhythm
while you get step after step closer to the crown of fiery rocky peaks.
The difference between a cd and a concert,
between drop and hammering rain,
between a fob and a chain.
The difference between the memory of a voice
and that voice itself,
between a verse found once on a screen
and an old dusty book on an old dusty shelf.
The difference between morning and night,
wheel and plough,
aliveness and life,
simple air and heady oxygen,
a thunderclap and the Jupiter's big red storm.
Or a love and our Love.
Well you you've got to admit "The Golden Arrow" is a bit different in Lancashire, complete with Union and Tricolore flags on the front. West country pacific No34092 Wells approaches Townsend Fold on a cold frosty morning 16th Jan 2016.
In the amount of traffic in two locations. This is the Norfolk Southern Crescent Line in Laurel, MS. It's the same line I fan in Greensboro, NC. Greensboro gets a LOT more traffic... but I liked Laurel and will go back again. : )
Spot the difference! This is the countryside, nature as intended.. not that the nature found in the city's parks isn't beautiful... but far outside the city's walls you'll find just that extra bit of extra magic.
"Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference."
~ Robert Frost
Harlequin ladybirds (left) are noticeably larger than most species of native British ladybirds like the two-spot on the right.
“We are all equal in the fact that we are all different. We are all the same in the fact that we will never be the same. We are united by the reality that all colours and all cultures are distinct & individual. We are harmonious in the reality that we are all held to this earth by the same gravity. We don't share blood, but we share the air that keeps us alive. I will not blind myself and say that my black brother is not different from me. I will not blind myself and say that my brown sister is not different from me. But my black brother is he as much as I am me. But my brown sister is she as much as I am me.”
― C. JoyBell C.
The rain was well-timed in that it passed overnight and once some minimal fog burned off it was another day of abundant sunshine. The radio was relatively quiet as I made my way across town and there didn't seem to be anything happening on the hill, nor at the south end of the yard. At the north end however, was 357 parked on the mainline for a crew change. Despite the all too common GEVO up front it was going in the right direction and I had some summer morning northbound shots in mind.
I've mentioned the trees taking over at the places I revisited but nothing compared to the forest that has sprung up at Van Dyne. Van Dyne had been the go-to place for elevated views where you could include the two mainlines, sometimes two trains, or nice sweeping panoramas looking east towards Lake Winnebago. Now I had to pick my spot and carefully time my shot according to gaps in the tree shadows. 357 is coming up the "SOO side" and the side track has been lifted. The "CNW side" is now Main 2 and obscured by the trees at left. July 21, 2024.