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Foolishly didn't check my ISO setting before starting today and had it set on ISO Auto.
This monster was almost 12 inches across.
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Lo, they came with iron and flame,
seeking to breach the sacred heart.
But I stood, as I ever shall —
keeper of fire, ward of the old ways.
Let them come.
They shall find no fear here.
For I am not merely guardian —
I am the flame that doth never extinguish.
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I'm usually tucked up in bed by 9pm, but had been reading about NEOWISE, and how it wouldn't be seen for another 6800 years. I can't wait that long. So impatient 😆 Brilliant experience.
I'm knackered now. Can I go back to bed?
Foolish arrogance led me astray. But I learned my lessons. I'll be back, stronger and smarter than ever.
So, come and take a walk along with a friend in the dark, because is better than walking alone in the light.
Taken from the cool return of MCM Comic Con at Birmingham NEC.
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Poznan, Poland
Early day wandering through the empty streets. Never seen it this empty, but it is -18c out, apparently I am the lone fool. But, the sunlight streaming through was gorgeous...not warm, but was pleasant to see.
a beautiful place some 40 kms from Trivandrum towards Palode n take deviation from Palode to Mangayam waterfalls. well maintained under Eco development project, lots of butteflies, dragonflies n insect life n reptiles including snakes, apart from beautiful scenery . u can even plan a family trip n there's seperate place for women for bathing if that's de choice.
we reached there accidentally due to our chief navigator slept deeply but still without our knowledge he directed us from his dreams n finally when we reached Palode, we understood that we were wrongly guided n found him sleeping like an Infant :D foolish US.
"..is the hobgoblin of little minds, adored by little statesmen and philosophers and divines... To be great is to be misunderstood." -Ralph Waldo Emerson
Long exposure with LEE Little Stopper (6 stops) and LEE ND0.6 (2 stops graduated) for Dyxum's April Foolishness Day 9
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Light caroms off the closely set walls of upper Paria Canyon, and brings out striking colors and textures from the facets of Slide Rock Arch, Paria Canyon Wilderness, Utah; day 1 of 3-generation backpacking venture. It is difficult to appreciate the scale here, but full-grown people can readily pass through the arch walking abreast.
The day started out auspiciously enough, with a great deal of racing about in the water by my 7 year-old. I had stocked him up with a large packet of gummy bears that was meant to last him the entire 5 days, and we had decided to store those precious sugary bears in his hip belt pocket on his pack, for easy access. However, as it transpired, he decided to leave the zipper on the pocket open, apparently because it 'just takes too long' to have to unzip when you're jonesing for a piece of gummy foodstuffs (he cracks me up, really). Combined with his energetic navigation of the shallow river channel, it was really no surprise, at least not to me, when he discovered that the bears were no longer in his pocket at all, and had gained the freedom of the river channel, probably deciding to swim for it, rather than risk a pocket-bound journey with my son as their overseer.
At this point, we had probably hiked only a mile and a half or so from the car, and the look of sadness on his face was so profound that I hastily dropped my pack in a willow thicket by the side of the canyon, and decided to run back up the channel in search of silty gummy bears. As it happened, I didn't see them on the way up, and ran all the way back to the trailhead, as the noon temperatures began their crescendo. Of course, I didn't bring any water with me, since I foolishly thought I'd find the bears before I made it back this far. So, I turned around, and began the hot jog back to my pack, eyes still scanning the channel that stubbornly refused to reveal its gummy foods - the silty water makes this a somewhat easy feat, really. But lo! There they were just coming out of a deep pool in which Kieran had been exuberantly splashing some 45 minutes previously. Ah sweet success. Sweet silty success. As they took on water, the bears also took on silt and sand, and this had fused them into one giant mineral-rich, sugary, gelatinous mass. I hoped Kieran would be happy, but I didn't hold out high hopes.
Upon returning to my pack, I gratefully grabbed a water bottle and drank a liter. It was then I discovered that the willows in which I'd stowed my pack had also played host to a dead animal at some relatively recent point in the past, and the putrescine had been strong enough to infuse my water bottle spout with eau d'mort. But damn, I was thirsty, so I had to fight through that wonderful sensation. So that's what kind of day it was going to be, then, eh? But no, all these tribulations ceased once the afternoon light began to play on the red sculpted walls.
Brittany in the picture.
Love, you are foolish, you're tired
Your sleeplessness makes you a liar
The city is burning
The ocean is turning
Our only chance is the lighthouse.
Recently, I can't stop thinking to have a disposable camera. Hummppp~
Do you have any idea?