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I saw old Autumn in the misty morn stand shadowless, like silence, listening to silence...
HFF!
and happy November fences...another month, another friday, another fence.
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... they are important, wonderful, filled with magic, can be everywhere, unspectacular, but will be always in our mind.
I wish you such moments this week end, dear friends. It needs not a lot of money to be happy : )
I hope the barrier tape counts as a fence, but isn't it the meaning of the tape? So I will a have a fench : )
A male Mountain Bluebird, perched on a fench post! He did not stay perched for very long, as he flew off to capture insects. Their brillant blue colored feathers are stunning. We traveled to Bickleton, Washington, to see these beauties. The Mountain Bluebirds migrate to Bickleton in the Spring to breed and raise their young.
Looks like it will be a while before I'll be able to have fence shots without snow here in north Idaho. We got more snow yesterday. It turned to rain today and is forecast that we'll be back in the single digit temperatures next week. This is one of the "rustic" fences around our horse paddocks.
Have a great Fence Friday Everyone!! HFF!
Autumn Starting Happy Fence Friday
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This unusual wall was in the port area of Arrecife, Lanzarote, Spain. The title refers to the musical piece of the same name by the French composer François Couperin. Our lives are marked out by barricades of various types, some more mysterious than others!
HFF everyone from Stockholm at Skansen Folk Museum
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Highest position: 217 on Friday, June 8, 2012
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We had a beautiful first half of the week...highs close to 80! Today it's snowing! What the what?
HFF! Have a great weekend!
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Mon troisième jour sur Séoul. Une matinée où je traîne encore dans les quartiers environnants la "Galerie K" où j'expose. L'art me semble présent ici et partout, s'affichant sous de si nombreuses formes. Ici aussi, comme à Tokyo, des immeubles peuvent être entièrement consacrés à une galerie unique. Eaux et gaz à tous les étages. Dans l'un d'entre eux, je ne croiserais pas âme qui vive sur 4 étages. Je finirai sur sa terrasse à succomber à l'enivrement des lieux et de la cité. Après un déjeuner délicieux composé surtout d'une poule cuite au bouillon, farcie de riz aromatisé, je file vers l'ambassade des Etats Unis, en passant par le bâtiment 119, histoire de prendre la température suite à l'énorme manifestation de la veille. Calme plat, flics un peu partout. Là se trouve aussi l'immense Palais royal de Gyeongbokgung. Un lieu où tout est vaste. Ici le mystère s'établit pas à pas devant vos yeux. J'y pénétrerai le lendemain et assisterai même à la levée de sa garde. Un peu plus tard après une nouvelle douche à l'hôtel, je reprendrai ma marche errante dans la nuit de Séoul. Le GPS sera ma boussole en des lieux que je ne saurai nommer, désolé.
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My third day on Seoul. A morning where I still hang in the surrounding neighborhoods "Gallery K" where I expose. Art seems to me here and everywhere, appearing in so many forms. Here too, as in Tokyo, buildings can be entirely dedicated to a single gallery. Water and gas on all floors. In one of them, where I would not cross a living soul on 4 floors. I will finish on his terrace to succumb to the intoxication of the place and the city. After a delicious lunch consisting mostly of a chicken cooked in broth, stuffed with flavored rice, I go to the Embassy of the United States, through building 119, just to take the temperature following the huge demonstration of the day before. Quiet flat, cops everywhere. There is also the huge royal palace of Gyeongbokgung. A place where everything is vast. Here the mystery is established step by step before your eyes. I will enter the next day and will even attend the lifting of his guard. A little later after a new shower at the hotel, I will resume my wandering walk in the night of Seoul. The GPS will be my compass in places that I can not name,sorry.
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The lovely walled kitchen garden, tall red chimneys and autumnal foliage at The National Trust, Clumber park.
HFF! :))
The Dovecote Tower, commonly known as the Pigeon Tower, stands at the northwestern edge of the Terraced Gardens. Italian in style, the Tower was built in 1910 by Lord Leverhulme as part of his extensive Rivington estate. The first two floors were home to ornamental doves and pigeons, whilst at the top was a small sitting room that was used as a lookout over the boating lake, and by Lady Lever as a sewing and music room.
Fresh from the library! :) Everyone around me are dozing off or staring into oblivion.
When I went out to grab myself some lunch earlier, the sun shone brightly and it seemed like everyone and everything around me were brought to life. Alternatively, I wish I had my camera with me to take many nice shots, it was such a magical moment! Or maybe it's just that I'm in the library all the time?
HFF anyways!