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Somebody felt left out that he didn't get to be in the pic with us last night because he had to go to work....
And....he was at work today....so we made him part of our pic today....hehehehehe
How could you fall in love with him?
How could you give your heart to him?
Thought we'd grow old, as lovers,
Together til the end.
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Collaboration between me and Alice on a side loaded assault Rifle. It has a modifiable handguard that you are able to attach rails to
Credit to Shockwave for the sling.
The young Mule Deer buck wanted a drink. I watched him disappear into the bushes, so I set up and waited for him to reappear... and he did, next to a beaver dam. They don't always behave as you would expect; this time I guessed right.
The beaver dam is a futile effort, as this river can run deep during spring melt - 15 feet or deeper, flooding its banks. By late summer, though, it's almost a wading pool. He drank his fill and continued to the opposite bank, disappearing into the thicket. The beavers did not note his passing, nor did the Frenchman River. That's what photographers are for.
In about six weeks I'll be out looking for the big bucks, as the annual rut will be starting. Always an exciting time, whether I guess right or not.
Photographed in Grasslands National Park, Saskatchewan. Don't use this image on websites, blogs, or other media without explicit permission © 2025 James R. Page - all rights reserved.
I had left Allan with my camera, as I used the facilities, this fossa walked within a couple of yards of him, snarling as it went!
Second day in a row this Osprey came in and landed in a tree that overlooks the pond, same branch, same time. I will look for him/her again tonight.
On Friday, I had not long got into work when Phill rang to say that Kaiser was very distressed and had huge amounts of drool coming out of his mouth. When I got home he had run outside onto the lean to roof and there was lots of drool still coming out of his mouth. It took an age to coax him down but eventually I managed. I rang the vet and got an emergency appointment, but not until 11.00am. The drooling had subsided a little but he was still very distressed. The vet check him out and said that although his teeth were in good shape, he flinched when she touched one of them. She said that he might have banged it against something (perhaps Pixie thumped him!) Or it could have been he ate something that was mildly corrosive. He was given a painkilling injection and some Loxicom which he absolutely loves. He seems totally recovered now and we are keeping an eye on him for any changes. The vet advised to take him back in a week or two if nothing changes and they will check him out again. It gave us such a fright. I have had Kaiser from 6 weeks old. He is now 13 and has never been ill. Oh his weight is back up to 7 kilos *sigh*
I'm spending Christmas Eve with my little Buddy (Nala his adopted sister too). So much joy and laughter this little guy brings to our home. Wishing everyone a Happy Holiday. BTW, "Got Catnip?" I sprayed the elf before I gave it to him.
That charming bathing Yellow Hammer. I think this is my fave shot of him. I mean, look at that face and how he is paddling! Straight from camera. Not edited at all.
Milo and Charlie having a bit of a stare down but they are the best of friends and best of brothers. Only trouble is Milo no longer needs anyone else to play with him. Oh well, that's ok!
Body Parts from BeSpoke:
on him:
-Cyborg Bruiser Head
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Im going to drive him wild in this gown
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Met him in my village today, on my way home from my groceryshopping. He sat there for a while, looking at me and I manage to take some shots before he went back into the forest. He made my day xxxx
he was preparing a scene. he became the scene. ovidiu selaru, portrayed. ;)
he crouches by the water. he holds the camera. he is looking for the light, for the right angle. a bird flies overhead. a simple, black shape. he does not see the bird. he is focused on the scene. i am focused on him. the camera sees the camera.
I first couldn't really decide what the flock of white birds were. So unexpected to see something other than black-bellied whistling ducks and herons. I had to walk way out of my normal path to keep from scaring the Great Blue and to get near to the white birds. Turns out, after carefully looking in my bird books, that they are White Ibis! Believe me, this is in the heart of Houston's city limits. Oh, and red-eared slider (turtle) and a bullfrog - see if you can find him.
But for that very reason I was shown mercy so that in me, the worst of sinners, Christ Jesus might display his immense patience as an example for those who would believe in him and receive eternal life.
1 Timothy 1:16
Furtive figure carrying an enormous sack zooming through the village. Did I spot him? He's clearly looking for the right address. Fuji X-E2, XF 2.8/27.
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the hard liquor on ice
Short days and long nights
Marlboros out the window
Middle finger to the sky
Say you wanna get dangerous
Now you're speakin' my language
I forgot what your name is
So, I'ma call you mine
I'ma call you mine
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, they like me too
Yeah, I'm attracted to things that are really crazy
Asking me how I've been feeling lately
Coming for mine, then it's do or die
I won't let it slide, no stealing bases
No back-and-forth bargaining (now)
No bitchin' and arguing
A whole lotta problems, living in Gotham
And Bunnie's my Harley Quinn (my Harley Quinn)
Was raised in the darkness, forgive me, I'm guarded (guarded)
I have no shame, I'm in love with the heartless
The police will never take us alive
And cowgirls don't cry
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, they like me too
Yeah (wild, wild, wild)
Oh, a thing for the wild ones (it's like he knew)
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
Got a thing for the wild ones (they like me too, mm)
Still waiting for the full "blue" plumage, but that didn't stop him from announcing to the world that he was in charge.
"Immediately Jesus made the disciples get into the boat and go before him to the other side, while he dismissed the crowds. And after he had dismissed the crowds, he went up on the mountain by himself to pray. When evening came, he was there alone…"
-- Matthew 14:22–23
This passage takes place immediately after what had been a long, hard day for Jesus. He had found out of the execution of John the Baptist earlier in the day and he had tried to be alone, but then the crowds followed out to a remote location. It was there that he healed the sick and fed 5,000 men plus women and children a satisfying meal of fish and bread. Is it any wonder that he was physically, emotionally, & spiritually exhausted and took action to rest and pray? Sometimes...we need to do that too!!
Three bracketed photos were taken with a handheld Nikon D7200 and combined with Photomatix Pro to create this HDR image. Additional adjustments were made in Photoshop CS6.
"For I know the plans I have for you", declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future." ~Jeremiah 29:11
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Here what happend next : the cormorant eat the fish
That was not easy for him as the fish was really big.
Sony A7S
Tamron 150-600
600mm
F8
ISO 16.000
Shutter speed 1/1000s to 1/1600s
(Cro+eat-1600+)
Consonance and dissonance.
I the body would be sharing certain events cached in its data files.
I shall remove the text if anybody feels hurt, offended or humiliated by its contents.
Suresh Pattali:
Suresh Pattali, a film and theatre activist, or as Paul Zacharia, the Editor of Economic Times and his former colleague rightly stated," a film buff and libertarian"; worked as a producer in Asianet when I met him.
Suresh assisted the renowned Indian filmmaker Muzaffar Ali in making classic movies like 'Gaman' and 'Umrao Jaan' and has worked with noted singer Kishore Kumar and Popular music director Salil Choudhury. He was too humble a human being to read one's character and get close within no time.
I met him first, in 2000, at his office in the Asianet Studio complex at Puliyarakonam in Trivandrum. He was very eager to listen to my album 'Simple Truth' and knew it was in the final stage of completion. He was too busy in the studio that I waited from 4 pm to about 6 pm as he occasionally makes an appearance and apologizes for making me wait and leaves after making sure that I am comfortable. Someone would want him when he joins me, and as I was not in any hurry, I asked him to take his time. When he hastily joined me at about 6 pm, I told him that I have a rough copy of 'Simple Truth' in my car. The moment he heard that he just walked out of the studio with his hand on my shoulder. He sat beside me in the car, we closed the doors, and I played the tape.
Before the music started, he asked, "What about a ride?". I nodded, and we drove out to the nearly desolate roads in the suburbs of Trivandrum. When the music started, I noticed that he is gazing at my face. With a smile, when I turned and looked at him, he asked," You did this ?". I said "Yes", and his astonished expression is the first and best compliment I ever received. I drove aimlessly while he keenly and mutely listened to all the 12 songs in the album. Later I dropped him at his house, which is just about a kilometre away from his workplace.
The very next day, I received a call from him inviting me to his house, and I visited him sometime in the afternoon. His interest in music and his memory amazed me as he started describing how he visualized one of the songs that he heard the previous day. It was late afternoon, and he was yet to have his lunch. I understood he's drunk, but he appeared perfect and very much in his senses. I told him that I would wait until he has his lunch. Within a few minutes, he returned with an egg omelette for me. I didn't refuse as I knew he prepared it just for me. It was too salty to consume, and when I was struggling with it, he joined me munching his omelette and said, "Too much salt, right? I don't have any more eggs left, else I would have made fresh ones". After spending some time discussing the script, I left following his assurance to contact me soon. The next day he called me for further talks, and we fixed a local club for the next meeting the same evening.
He ordered a few drinks and narrated his Mumbai cinema experiences. The modesty of the Popular singer Kishore Kumar, the friendliness of the great musician Salil Chowdhury, and the simplicity of the renowned actress Smita Patil. The humbleness of Kishore Kumar during recordings and the prowess of Salil Chowdhury to compose 'boatman' songs.
He respected and appreciated me for being a teetotaller, and never did he behave drunk with me. I reminded him that it's getting too late and offered to drop him at his house. On the way back, he asked, "Anuj, which is your most favourite song? ". I replied that it's a tough question as I have so many favourites." My favourite English song is, 'Still I'm Sad' by Boney M", he said. After a pause, he continued, "Do you know ' Chingari Koi Bhadke '?". I said, "Yes, I love that song." He asked, "Can you sing it ? "and I replied, " Sorry, I have never tried it". Again after a pause, he said, "Please hum it ". I hummed the tune in its original pitch, and he started singing along in a feeble voice. I drove listening to his rendition, which was indeed beautiful. He remained quiet after that, and I dropped him home at about midnight.
Within a few days, he invited me to judge a talent search programme conducted by Asianet for college students, named 'Talent Scan 2000'. I accepted the request and appeared for the programme at Victoria Jubilee Town Hall on the stipulated date and time. He introduced me to the crew, and my role was to judge Western Music. After the programme, he thanked me and promised to be in touch.
He called me after a few days and asked me whether we shall meet sometime in the evening. I agreed, and he said he would call later to fix the venue and time. He called again in the evening to tell me that he's having one of his old friends along with him and asked whether it's fine with me. I said it's all right, and I invited him to one of the most prestigious clubs in town, where I have a membership. I booked a table on the lawn and waited for him.
He had few drinks like earlier, but his friend started gulping like a thirsty cow, loudly declared that he's a Maoist, and proudly started to swank his profanity proficiency. While Suresh commanded him to behave, in an attempt to move his chair backwards, the dhoti-clad Maoist fell aback bare, along with his chair. The waiters on duty are used to such displays, but they appeared shocked as they never expected such guests with me. I asked Suresh whether we shall leave. I have never seen him angry, and he didn't lose his cool even when his friend irritated him. He said we would move, but his friend refused to come. I thought of seeking help from the waiters and security to carry him to the car.
Finally, he agreed to move when Suresh 'promised' to take him to some distinct wine bar.
I was a bit apprehensive whether he would attempt to jump out of the moving car as we proceeded towards the hotel where he stays. Once we reached the hotel, he refused to get off the car. Suresh somehow managed to pull him out, and on the street, he loudly started to demonstrate his imprecation skills. I saw Suresh with a grim face for the first time, but still, he didn't lose his cool. Swiftly, he hopped into the car and signalled me to accelerate fast. I did that, and his friend was staggering from behind, trying to chase us as we sped away. Suresh didn't utter a word after that. I dropped him home, and though he didn't apologize, I could see that apologetic look in his weary eyes when he bid me goodbye.
I phoned him early in the morning to check whether his friend is all right. He told me that his friend was nabbed by the police the previous night, and he has to get him released.
I asked him to relax and promised to call him in the evening.
I called him in the evening, and an unfamiliar voice picked up the call.
I asked, " Suresh, Is that you? ".
The stranger from the other end replied, " Suresh passed away. He vomited blood, and we took him to the hospital but couldn't save him".
"माझी जो नाव डुबोए
उसे कौन बचाये"
("If the boatman drowns the boat, who can save it ?")
Chingari Koi Bhadke: Chingari Koi Bhadke
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Song inspiration: Dove Cameron
I can't believe we're finally alone
I can't believe I almost went home
What are the chances? Everyone's dancing
And he's not with you
The universe must have divined this
What am I gonna do
Not grab your wrist?
I could be a better boyfriend than him
I could do the shit that he never did
Up all night, I won't quit
Thinking I'm gonna steal you from him
I could be such a gentleman
Plus all my clothes would fit
I could be a better boyfriend
I don't need to tell you twice
All the ways he can't suffice
If I could give you some advice
I would leave with me tonight
The universe must have divined this, mmm, mmm
Ladies first, baby, I insist
I could be a better boyfriend than him
I could do the shit that he never did
Up all night, I won't quit
Thinking I'm gonna steal you from him
I could be such a gentleman
Plus all my clothes would fit
I could be a better boyfriend than him
I could be a better boyfriend
I never would have left you alone
Here on your own glued to your phone
Never would have left you alone
For someone else to take you home
The happiest and most victorious day in the Christian calendar....
The Lord Jesus Christ arose from the grave, victorious over death, sin and hell. And offers eternal life to each one of us who accept His offer of Salvation.
So, I want to wish you all a very happy Easter :)
One of my friends here referred to a garden centre as a "Flower Zoo" and I thought it was brilliant!!
This was taken a couple of weeks ago at Woodview Garden Centre, Armagh. I have no ID, so if someone knows what they are, I'd be grateful :)
Again, Happy Easter Sunday everyone, I hope you are all having a great weekend :)
Thank you so much for the lovely comments on yesterday's Daffodils picture :)
The goat whisperer was surprised to hear the clink of a small piece of slate tripping on another. The sound came from below him, over the edge towards the dark pit of California. And then the sound again. Goat? He moved silently, lightly on his feet, to the buttress overlooking the precipice, and peered over the slate wall along its top. His eyes quickly locked on to a white goat immediately below him, about twenty feet below. She knew he was there but she strode onwards, confidently and carefully over the loose slate hanging along the lip of the quarry. The sight of her surprised him. She was unlike any other goat he had seen in Dinorwic before: all white, lean, ….looking like she was on a long journey. Her haunches hollowed: she hadn’t had much food. And she was alone, a solitary creature. He noticed too she had shed most of her coat in the summer warmth. But instantly she struck him as special: different.
It was a couple of months later when he saw her again, having found her place in a herd. She looked in the peak of fitness now, her coat freshly regrown. Really pretty….for a goat. The males had fought over her when she first arrived but it was clear now that one had claimed her as his own. Hmmm, with that sort of attitude it was only a matter of time before she gave him the horn....…up the back side!
Lost my best boy in January, broke my heart. I know a few of you liked seeing my images of him so I'll pop one on occasionally. I loved this little fella
Found him today were I find them every year at the State Game Lands #235 off Bricker Rd. Franklin County PA - 3 MAY 20 There were two of them and thinking they are a pair.
This bathing beauty is a male Costa's Hummingbird. I had a great time photographing him taking a bath at the Phoenix Desert Botanical Garden. He would stick his face in the water, dunk his head completely, then come up and shake off. He did this for almost 2 minutes. Mating season is coming up. Gotta look good for the ladies 😉I'm just gobsmacked by that purple gorget. Such a handsome bird. I put a photo of a dry Costa's in the first comment so you can see what they look like when not soggy
I have been weeks away from this man. I met him when Sheree and I were in Rhode Island. He was standing at the top of an escalator, pointing a camera at us.
I grew to love him in the period of four days. I grew to love him like a true friend.
Let me tell you a little about Brian. I tread carefully, because I don't want to betray any confidences. But Brian is utterly devoted to his wife Gina...which speaks volumes to me. It simply means that we understand each other...and the core values that rule our hearts.
Brian has undergone a (an?) horrific disease. It has cost him all senses of taste. But he can still smell and when he smells he remembers the way it used to taste and he is content with that. When he packed a lunch for Sheree and me on the train, he included a note. I never even got notes in my lunchbox from my mother.
I loved talking to him and I loved hearing what he thought about everything from the burial of Ted Kennedy to the plight of street people. Frankly, I miss him.
I think of Gina calling him to the computer, to read to him these things. I can see the room in my mind's eye. I know it well.
It makes me smile because I know as he hears them that our friendship is cemented. Brian: I think of you often. And I miss you. So there.
Here he is standing looking out at the ocean. I wonder what he is thinking.
I promised not to show his face...but I think this image shows the heart of my friend in Rhode Island.
Even after all these days, the impression he has left on my heart is as indelible as ink. I look forward to sitting quietly with you again, Brian, sipping a beer and listening to our wives talking happily together upstairs...and knowing all is well in their worlds.
He doesn't photograph stuff...but he helps those of us who do. So say hello to a hero of mine. His name is Brian.
Be well, dear friend.
I call him Bret, and this is the sixth Black bear I have been able to identify and photograph in the last couple of weeks. I have seen others, but I couldn't recognize them. In twenty-five years of watching and observing wildlife, I have only seen one three years ago. I think the CT. DEEP may be trapping and dumping nuisance bears in my neighborhood.LOL Thank you for visiting Whistletown Wilds in southeastern Connecticut.