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This was taken in 2010 in Washington State somewhere in the Sound, I can't recall where. I decided to go back to my old work and post my favorites before posting stuff from this year. I miss the PNW and I am looking forward to exploring the East Coast more.
It's 34 degrees today and sticky as hell so as we were out for a walk, and I was shooting sunflowers, my son decided to find some much needed shade. I managed to catch him completely engrossed in a piece of straw or something similar.
I've been in a mind fog lately. Too much planning and organizing and procrastinating and it's left me kind of lacking motivation. Thankfully today I had time to enjoy the setting sun and a walk to clear my mind.
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Carapaces of cuttlefish, 2025, by Dutch artist Anne Geene. Exhibition Out of the Ordinary at Museum De Mesdag Collectie The Hague.
Setting sail in the stillness of the night
Her course steered for the 2nd star on the right
But alas, tis a pity, twas not meant to be
For she was taken down by a dark stormy sea
Shipwrecked she stood in her muddy grave
None survived except two of the brave
Off they swam, both white and so grande
To finish their quest in finding Neverland
©Swinty 2016
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7DWF : Martes: Tema libre / Tuesdays: Free Theme / Crazy Tuesday Theme (08/11/16): "Low Key"
Flickr Lounge weekly theme - A good match - things that complement each other. (insect and flower)
117 in 2017 #25 It sting or bites
I will love the light for it shows me the way, yet I will endure the darkness because it shows me the stars.Og Mandino
Horonai, Mikasa, Hokkaido.
FujicaSix, Fujinar 75mm ( of Super FujicaSix ), Acros, exposed as ISO 50, developed with Finedol at 20 Deg.C. for 10 minutes, scanned with Plustek OpticFilm 120, edited with GIMP.
from a new series, finding horizons | I am posting all 22 images in chronological order and several may be reposts as this is a work in progress.
19/52
finding where I'm supposed to be
and where i want to be
seem to be matching up lately
and i don't want to think about it
i don't want to do anything about it
because all of what i know
and all of what I'm used to now
will change
Doing a little more processing tomfoolery here than I have been doing lately. I guess not that much--just adding the texture.
I love this old cookbook that I found last summer. Always nice to find a quiet moment to look through it. It is inscribed: to my friend, Mrs. H.A. Barnes, Christmas 1900. So formal to our ears and yet giving a cookbook to a friend for Christmas is so warm and loving. KK celebrate January 21 texture.
this feeling of placelessness is one of the worst… living in a place that you feel so detached from, so far removed from, that you think you could never call it home even though it's where your family is, where you were raised… to just be able to move freely and establish home wherever you see fit, and to be happy with wherever you land… o, what freedom that would be…
(appalachian trail by washington monument state park, boonsboro, md)
i took this pic in early summer 2009, and had ignored till yesterday because i disliked rolls, which include this pic, taken with pen-ft.
but now, i totally changed my mind, and don't dislike them at all. :)
good finding from looking over past pictures. :))