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The military confirmed the kill today on 1 May 2011!:D
Al Qaeda will soon collapse, and the war will end!
I thought since it is after all, valentines week, it would be acceptable to wax poetic about my husband.
this weekend we raced from picking up the kids at dance, getting them to practice for pictures, watching spencers game and to a birthday party.
I turned from taking photos at the game and saw Emma asleep on Kevins shoulder and snapped this lovely image of him.
I am always finding myself looking at him and wondering how could I have been so lucky...he has accepted my three children as his own and is the most kind, funny and wonderful man I know.
We started out about 5 years ago as the best of friends. It's turned out something like a fairy tale,
and I love him deeply.
happy early valentines~
HIM, Birmingham o2 Academy, 19/3/2010, Copyright 616 Photography, AlternativeVision.co.uk, DO NOT USE WITHOUT WRITTEN PERMISSION!
I've been sitting on the idea of a drug themed shoot for quite some time. Messing with a story and thinking of how I would create the pictures. I wanted the images to bare a harsh realism, reminiscent of Larry Clark's work.
I wanted everything about the shots to look as though the model had really been through this awful downward spiral of drug abuse, and not only that but you as a viewer are there with him.
I feel I succeeded.
Today's shoot was definitely a change of pace from my last few shoots, great fun to work on.
More shots on facebook.
MUA: Sarah Chase - devotchkaphotography@hotmail.co.uk
This was my only visit with Buckthorn before he went to Pflugerville, where they had a bigger cage for him. During my visit he was pretty easygoing and enjoyed petting.
Buckthorn is officially listed as a Flemish Giant mix. I think that's about right. Buckthorn is by far the biggest rabbit I've ever handled. However, he is not as big as some of the pictures of Flemish Giants I've seen.
(During that spot where you can't see Buckthorn about halfway through the video, I'm waiting to see if he's going to pop his head up over the side. He did it earlier.)
Buckthorn is available for adoption at the House Rabbit Resource Network's Pflugerville shelter. To find out about adopting Buckthorn or any of our other bunnies start here.
Albi the Cockatiel.
Checking my jotter to see if I'd written anything about him.
These details are repeated on each photo, so if you've read it once, firstly thank-you, secondly you don't need to read it again.
I'm uploading these in the absence of anything new.
I took care of Albi while his owner (next door neighbours daughter) started to reproduce. Human babies and birds don't mix these days.
As long as I was in and able to keep an eye on him, he pretty much had the freedom of the house rather being caged up. Like all birds you do have to keep an eye on it, otherwise it will eat the house. I learned this the hard way when I had a pair of Golden Mantled Rosella Parakeets (or Teenage Mutant Ninja Budgies as I named them) with the very good (but naive) intention of giving them complete freedom of the house. This freedom was ended when I came home after a couple of hours out. They’d chewed all the way round a light shade which had collapsed onto the coffee table below. Picture frames chewed and chunks of wallpaper removed. Bits of sofa chewed off. Every house plant (10 or 12) shredded down to the soil. Electric cable chewed. I was impressed by the amount of damage done in a couple of hours, but also a bit annoyed.
Anyway, back to Albi. He was a very friendly bird that would happily sit on your lap to watch telly. He liked to sleep on your head, but woe betide if you dared move - if you woke him up, this would result in your head getting a severe beak battering.
He was a dancer, and a whistler. His favourite tune to whistle and dance to was the Addams Family theme.
He had to be caged at meal times though, because he always wanted to share your meal by landing on the plate and digging in, whatever you were eating. He would even use his head to push your lips apart and literally take the food from your mouth.
I had him for 2 years. But sadly : One really snowy winters day, some of the neighbours and myself were clearing the road and pavement (no gritters for our street). He was watching us intently from the front window. I went in and out the back door a few times, but one of the times, he'd moved to the back of the house to greet me, and as soon as I opened the door, he flew out. I watched him spiral upwards in ever increasingly sized circles. Being such a tame and dependent bird, I honestly thought he'd return. But he'd never have survived that cold night. It was below freezing all day. Even in the unlikely event he had survived the night, there are too many cats and magpies around. I did wander the neighbourhood for a few days, and left the cage out in the back garden with food in it, but all to no avail.
today was my last day loaning joe. i took him out for a last hack & got my mum to take photos, the second one is my favourite, i love it :)
i'm not overly sad about in all honesty, i'll miss him but there are things i need to focus on now such as college & etc which forced me & lauren (who i share loaned him with) to decide to give him up & go back to our old riding school (i love it there so it's not really bad at all); there are other reasons but i won't go into details (:
it's been a fun 8 months & 21 days; i will miss him but our run's over & perhaps he'll get a new loaner soon.
seeya joe, it's been fun ♥
HIM @ Rock City, Nottingham - Saturday 26th October 2013
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Photograph by Sean Larkin for Midlands Rocks
© 2013 www.seanlarkin.co.uk
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HIM, Birmingham o2 Academy, 19/3/2010, Copyright 616 Photography, AlternativeVision.co.uk, DO NOT USE WITHOUT WRITTEN PERMISSION!
inchworm!
*My daughter requested I use my macro lens to take his picture. Her four-year-old brother played his first prank on her by telling her "inchy" escaped from her bug-catcher. She sobbed. After a satisfactory amount of time, he said, with a gleam in his eye, " I's just kiddin' you! "
He got us both.
Brett is wondering where you are! Head over to 181 Irving Ave to meet him and the rest of the gang looking for homes! With kittens from @northbrooklyncats and @whiskers_agogo! #adoptionevent bit.ly/2XcC9Tu