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Echo Lake Park. This photo was published as a poster by Galaxy of Graphics a couple of years ago and is available in 3 different size poster prints. see
This 8 week old Siberian Husky puppy couldn't keep her eyes open for a photo. It was cold and windy, the sun was bright and she was sleepy.
Explore: Highest position 173 on Thursday, March 12, 20099
Straight from the camera, Canon Powershot S3 IS
Grog’s bulging veins throbbed beneath his thick skin, a pulsating echo of his heart pounding in his chest. His eyes were clouded, his pupils dilated with feverish excitement.
The Crypt of Kings, a legend whispered around campfires, and its elusive treasure had haunted him night and day for decades. He had scoured the darkest depths, faced the most monstrous creatures, all for this day. His trembling hands gripped his weapon a little tighter at the sight of the massive doors finally standing before him.
A rosy glow filtered through the crack, a promise of unimaginable wealth. The solitary orc, teetering on the edge of insanity, was about to cross the threshold, driven by an insatiable thirst for gold and glory.
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This is my entry for Brickscalibur’s "Perspective Matters" category.
Our life is an echo,
of our spirit today,
Of our essence, as it is,
Caught between our yesterday
And our tomorrow.
It is the resounding reality,
of who we are,
As a result of where we have been,
And where we will be,
For eternity.
Mattie J.T. Stepanek
Spring, 2000
Taken at the International Steampunk Symposium held in the Eastgate0 Holiday Inn in Cincinnati, Ohio.
Although we try to drop in to steampunk events whenever they are held in town, we had missed several because of Covid and related issues. From the parking lot this year, it didn't appear that it was being held until we entered and were greeted by "Echo", a very nice woman in a great costume. Needless to say, we asked and she granted permission for us to take some shots. Unfortunately, finding good backgrounds close to the door is always a challenge and this year was a little different because the place we've often used was in bright sun. You do what you have to.
I couldn't resist taking a closeup to show the details of her makeup.
from SNZ video (link below)
They are 6 weeks old and so cute!
You can vote for their names on the cheetah cam site.
photo by SNZ
They are so cute! Here's the update ICYMI.
nationalzoo.si.edu/animals/news/cheetah-cubdate-14-weighi...
This is Echo, Logan's sister. She belongs to ~Hana.
She also plays guitar. Both brothers compete to be better than the other...
I explained their story before. Their father was a rock legend, but he died on a stage accident during a concert. Now they try to be as their father.
Logan has his own band, with Morinaga, Shavo and other member who's going to be revealed soon...
But Echo is looking for her way on her own.
Echo is now 4 months old, and Jax is 8 years. They are best of friends and love hanging out together.
Art numérique abstrait 30 x 45 cm disponible sur mon site officiel - Avalaible on my official website :
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Or here: www.saatchiart.com/art/Digital-cho-Echo-digital-art/11338...
“And where there is no Echo there is no description of space or love. There is only silence.”
― Mark Z. Danielewski, "House of Leaves"
I love photography. I love quilting. I detest photographing quilts.
In my head this quilt was going to have more white space, but I still love it. And I have enough Echo left over from my FQ pack that I could make another one with more white space. This measures about 71" x 91". I quilted the lines about 1" apart. I think it would look great in my imaginary light, bright, sparse guest room.
Usually I like to shoot Echo during a fiery sunrise or sunset when the red rock glows. Or, in spring when it's stands out in the snow or is peeking through the clouds. This day it was shrouded in heavy smoke from the many wildfires around the state. It always makes me pause to think about the power of Mother Nature ... since it was once a satellite volcano. But this time I thought about the fires ... and the sacrifices. I hope the rain this week brings some much needed relief.