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This is John, I’ve seen him around Durham city a few times, he’s always alone, but seems to be a really cheerful character. Never had the opportunity to say hello previously, but while on a shoot with my good friend, Martin, we saw him sat happily, smoking his pipe. I approached him and said I loved his jumper, we all got chatting, and he told us that strangers are often quite mean to him and have been violent towards him, so he’s been advised to not approach people. It is clear that he has additional needs, which makes me sad that people can be so cruel to those who are vulnerable. What a really sweet guy he was, we chatted for about 10 minutes and I told him, if he sees me out and about, to come and say hello and we can have a natter. He was also very happy to have his photo taken.
The Girl with a magnifying glass. Another SMUG (that's the artist's tag) mural in Mitchell Street, on the St Mungo Trail in central Glasgow.
Ain't no talkin to this man
Ain't no pretty other side
Ain't no way to understand the stupid words of pride
It would take an acrobat, and I already tried all that so
I'm gonna let him fly
Things can move at such a pace
The second hand just waved goodbye
You know the light has left his face
But you can't recall just where or why
So there was really nothing to it
I just went and cut right through it
I said I'm gonna let him fly
There's no mercy in a live wire
No rest at all in freedom
Of the choices we are given it's no choice at all
The proof is in the fire
You touch before it moves away
But you must always know how long to stay and when to go
And there ain't no talkin' to this man
He's been tryin' to tell me so
It took awhile to understand the beauty of just letting go
Cause it would take an acrobat, I already tried all that
I'm gonna let him fly
I'm gonna let him fly
I'm gonna let him fly
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Taken at The Forgotten, Peaceful Shore.
If you remember in October we (Paddington and I) visited York and in Stonegate's Original Teddy Bear Shop Paddington noticed a Lonely Bear. Paddinton wanted me to take a photo of him and Lonely Bear. The photo session ended in the train. Paddington decided that all this Bear needs is Family. Our Family!
And He had a Passport already, so there should be no obstacles to travel from one country to another
Bear's name Was Nobody is Perfect.
Born in Stockholm, Sweden. Manufactured by Bukowski Bears
Paddington claimed that this name did not suit the Bear: "All Bears are perfect. We will give him a Proper Name"
After long travelling around finally we reached our home in Latvia. Paddington introduced the new friend to the Family: "This is our new family member and from now on he will live with us."
Happy Teddy Bear Tuesday!
P.S. In the photo you see just some members of family.
In the background is Frida, a bear girl from Edinburgh. Frida is a gift from a good friend. Also in the picture there are the twin brothers Leopards. They were the first to support me when I was far away from home. In the picture you don't see Paddington's close friend Matilda, who is currently seeing a Mouse doctor.
I finally found Blue the other day and was overwhlemed with joy to see him!! May sound stange but I really do adore and love this blue jay.
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Some magnificent peaks in the Annapurna Massif Nepal as seen from Poon Hill 3210m
Annapurna South(7219m) and Annapurna 1 (8091m 10th highest peak in the world)to the left
Hiunchuli 6441m and Mt Machhappuchre 6993m (fish tail mountain) at the far right which is matterhorn like.
She had been waiting for him…
She saw him. She knew.
With long strides, she drew closer — could it be him?
She paused for a moment, careful not to scare him…
Then she sat beside him, with quiet gravity,
And from that moment on, she never left his side.
It has been a while since a new Baldy sighting for me. The pair I have followed for a few years lost their nest when the limb came down in a storm, so I am glad I may be able to observe a new pair.
My LIFER!!!!!!
Gomes park, Fremont, CA
12/27/17
After two days searching, finally we've found him this morning !!!! But ..Oh! No! A Straw.....😭😭😭...........
好想哭啊!!! 守了兩天終於照到了這難得一見的鳥雀!!! 然而.....卻有一根草在牠的胸前臉上..................😭😭😭!!!!!!!
Found him delivering meals to the nest. He mostly stayed in bushy areas and only once hopped onto an open position.
ISO 2500 (forcefully limited, could have been more) is not to my liking, but the end result looks okay.
I had the pleasure of taking a friend, an avid hunter, to the Rockies last weekend. He had never been there. I promised him that we would see deer, elk, and hopefully rams. And we did see deer and elk but no rams until we decided to go back. I could feel his disappointment as he kept moving his eyes on the side of the mountain, searching for them while I was driving. Sure enough, right when we both were losing hope, he spotted these three beautiful wild rams. I stopped the car, and we headed toward a crowd of hikers that had stopped to enjoy them from far, but that wasn't enough for us. We started to approach them slowly as not to scare them and got lucky with a few shots. This fella was the only one who became aware of our presence, and his curiosity made him pose for me. The light was too bright for the photo, but the moment counted more than the photo quality.
i spotted him on the streets of Las Vegas ~
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“Rainbow!” was the single word message on my phone. So Steve had seen it too then. I was about to send him the same information. I carried on marching towards the top of the rise, expending laboured breaths in a race to get to a better vantage point before the rainbow vanished. This really was quite overwhelming. Not a second to pause and breathe as magical moments filled every compass point. Where was he anyway? Oh yes, over there. Bright yellow coat for ease of identification, more than two hundred yards away, pointing his camera in the same direction as mine. It’s not as if there were more than three or four other people dotted around this huge open space anyway. Behind us the sun was hovering low over the horizon, while directly opposite, the rainbow sat heavily over the mountain range that had been dragging our attention all afternoon. Most of the time I try to stay focussed on one subject and no more than two or three different compositions. Here, that was impossible. Everything was going on everywhere and all at once. Did you see that film by the way? No, Ali and I didn’t understand it either. I was in a similar state of bewilderment now, with the sensory overload that our first day in the Rondane had brought. All of this untainted landscape perfection and a rainbow sitting on top of it all like a colourful crown. The first day in Norway was setting a very high bar.
The rainbow hung around for a long time as our paths eventually converged. We agreed this had been an exceptional day and that there was unfinished business at Storulfossen, the double drop waterfall that now lay in a hollow at our backs. We’d return to the hollow tomorrow afternoon then. And then we began the long walk back to the car park, following tiny tracks across the colourful carpet of moss and bilberry plants, a sea of green, gold, orange and deep reds below our feet. We each moved at our own pace, stopping for subjects that caught the eye. A lone silver birch here, a mammoth view across to the Jotunheimen mountains there. I moved far more slowly than Steve did. The lens with the huge focal range is both a blessing and a curse, and I ground to a halt plenty of times before the light fell; sometimes to take a picture, and at others just to stand and stare. Wow, wow and wow again! As good days go, this one was close on the heels of Super Saturday in Iceland three years earlier, when Lee and I spent an entire day driving around the Snaefellsnes Peninsula as the light and the subjects we stopped at got better and better. Apart from the short trip to the car park, no driving was needed here today. Just stand on the spot and spin around on your heels for any number of stunning views. On days like this I thank my love of landscape photography for bringing me to places such as the Rondane, more wildly beautiful than I could ever imagine and so remote that I would probably never have otherwise even heard of the place, let alone actually come here and seen it for myself.
At first the narrow rutted track was easy enough to follow, but after a while it stopped abruptly in the middle of nowhere. Unencumbered by a slow-you-down “one does all” lens, Steve had marched on ahead and seemed to be negotiating the wild boggy terrain well enough, despite the dodgy knee injury from earlier in the day. In retrospect, what we should have done was to take the path along the river, up to the bridge where it forked away to the right for the car park. A longer distance, but probably quicker and certainly easier. But now, there was no going back. And there was still a glow in the west that had me stopping again and again to admire the distant Jotunheimen range, more than twenty miles away from here. Just one more shot then. Better do another couple for insurance. Is it a focus stack at four hundred? Can’t tell in this light. Belt and braces then. Do a couple on that bit of foreground I can’t seem to lose. Another five minutes of standing in a bog in disappearing light. I pushed on towards the road. I could see a yellow splodge a quarter of a mile away. He'd picked up his pace. I sent a message. He had just arrived at the road. “I won’t need the gym for a month now!” he replied with a grinning emoji. “It’s very mushy in the middle, but the last bit’s ok.”
He was right about the gym thing. This was a proper leg tester. We’d already covered a fair old distance today, both before and after lunch, and what you really need at this stage of the proceedings is a nice gentle downhill toddle, not a Special Services march across no man’s land. It got worse before it got better, but after what seemed forever, I made it to the road. Steve was already at the car, about to get in and head in my direction. The gentle downhill toddle wouldn’t be needed after all. Nor would the gym. Not for quite some time I think.
Oh my gosh, little rascal Bun Bun and I were out playing in the hydrangeas today (just look at him hiding behind me!) when we discovered a couple of rabbits. One was white and fluffy and chubby and was taking a nap, and the other one had a beautiful violet purple tinged coat.
We were almost certain he was the Easter Bunny, so we made sure nobody else had seen him, and then tried to keep him hidden in these shrubs ... he blended right in, so I think we're safe! But we were so excited to have encountered him! And what a cutie pie he was too! Real life little girl me would have lived for a moment like this! haha
Happy Easter everyone, I hope your weekend is filled with happy! 💕
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Taking him out for a little walk a little bit ago. He was like a little polar bear running thru the snow😂 he was having a blast
I watched him swoop down and grab the turtle and returned to a tree much closer to me. Taken at John Heinz NWR
No matter how long we go without seeing each other, youre always there, in my mind, in my heart, in my thoughts! My Sy..my Ghost...mine! ♥ Love ya ღ