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6 inches of fresh snow on the ground and the skeleton of a tree that's waiting for spring's return in Boulder Colorado, USA.
You will find me waiting through spring and summer
You will find me waiting waiting for the fall
You will find me waiting for the apples to riped
You will find me waiting for them to fall
You will find me by the banks of all four rivers
You will find me at the spring of conciousness
You will find me if you want me in the garden
unless it's pouring down with rain
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You spread out the skies over empty space
Said "let there be light"
Into a dark and formless world Your light
was born
You spread out Your arms over empty hearts
Said "let there be light"
Into a dark and hopeless world Your Son
was born
You made the world and saw that it was good
You sent Your only son for You are good
What a wonderful Maker
What a wonderful Savior
How majestic Your whispers
And how humble Your love
With a strength like no other
And the heart of a Father
How majestic Your whispers
What a wonderful God
No eye has fully seen, how beautiful the cross
And we have only heard
The faintest whispers of how great You are
What a Wonderful Maker by Jeremy Camp
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Rats are real survivors, we know...They needed something against them - so, here it is! A mobile rat explorer-hibernator/freezer for space hygiene!
Originally built for Febrovery, but i wasn't ready with pictures. Pff.
Most of the workers have moved on now the Soft fruit harvest has finished. The buses won't be needed for a few months.
7th December 2015 Littywood Farm Staffordshire UK
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Where: Sweden, Östergötland, Linköping. google maps
When: 20101202
How and why: The boats sleeping in their winter tents, the complete whiteness of the season offset by the dark shape...
Editing: Black and white
I fired the old 312 up and took it for a little drive this afternoon. The first time it has seen daylight since last October. Life is good!
Peacocks (Aglais io) are one of just a handful of British butterflies that hibernate as an adult butterfly, emerging on the first warm days of early spring. I was high on the Peak District Moors today and must have seen at least a dozen Peacock butterflies. I presume they had hibernated in rock crevices among the millstone grit outcrops. This one was basking on dead bracken and was in surprisingly good condition considering it has emerged from its pupa last July, making it about 9 months old.
Peacocks have been assigned to the genus Aglais (which means beautiful), the same as the Small Tortoiseshell. It used to be in the genus Inachis, which was the title of Io, daughter of the King Inachus in Greek mythology. Io was beloved by Zeus, but his jealous wife Hera metamorphosed Io into a heifer and charged Argus to guard her. Argus had a hundred eyes so was super-vigilant, but he was lulled to sleep by music. Zeus had Argus slayed while he slept and Hera set his eyes on the tail of the Peacock (bird). But this is how the name io (and Inachis) became associated with the Peacock butterfly.
Having hibernated throughout the winter, this fading beauty is still doing its thing. Priddy, Somerset.
"Owning me like gravity are places that pull...if ever there was someone to keep me at home it would be you..."
think he knows more about the weather than we do
,,,all ready planning a sleep
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