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It lies beneath, glinting, hinting at the danger to unwary feet. Fear not, no need for speed or haste, the humble reed rush will carry you safely.
One of these modern poems wot don't rhyme, innit 😆
Yeah yeah, rubbish 😂 But I'd been meaning to write it for years. So many times our little friend the reed rush has saved me from soggy feet. In my very humble opinion, they're amazing and very much under-appreciated!
Yes I am getting all spiritual again, great innit?! I was in Potsdam and headed to a small forest I knew about, the Sun was at a particular point in the Sky which at first I didn't notice, when I took the shot of what I thought was going to be a basic and/or mundane pathway shot through a small forest, I reviewed it and noticed this fantastic Sun-glare, when I took just one step backward and took another shot, the Sun-glare was gone, when I took two steps forward and took the shot, it was gone again, so when returning to the exact spot and again taking a further shot, the Sun Glare was there, it was a chance in a million to get it at such a finely tuned, acute angle of the Sun through this tiny gap in the trees, which had I'd been one foot further I would've missed it completely.
The fact the glare line cuts right through the path, it had an Angelical feel about it, as in, this is the way dear boy.
I hope everyone is holding up well, and so as always, thank you! :)
I posted a photo of the graffito on the left last year. Apparently homeboy felt compelled to provide an update recently.
I actually have a collection of his "works" from all over the city, since his face doodle is pretty distinct. Iconic, in a...bizarre way. But then, me calling anybody "bizarre" is a stretch innit...
Obvs (as millennials say) that it’s Archangel Gabriel and his horn, just hanging around waiting for judgement day, innit.
I'm so un-street, I had to google 'graffiti font' to copy out letters one by one... LOL! So yes, the graffiti is photoshopped. The Pucca hoodie, unfortunately, is not.
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Simon Kennedy is an Architectural Photographer based in London
This shot is all about lines, textures, plus light & shadow. I like how even painted concrete can cast a reflective glow.
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Flying into Wellington this is looking northwards up the Hutt Valley. So cool to get this high perspective. I’m always very grateful for a window seat so was very happy to see the row two behind was empty so I snaffled it as soon as I could!
There are a few tags on the photo too :)
This greeted me when I lifted the quilt … However direct their gaze, animals live in worlds unknowable to humankind. Wonderful, innit?
Looks like a fem-type Kestrel in with Lessers' but I could be wrong. Moustachial stripe and dark stripe back from the eye suggest Common. And the old twitcher's favourite...'it's got dark claws, innit...' unless of course that's just earth... Spain; Erla, Aragon 3/9/21
After a Christmas Day of non-stop rain of biblical portions GBRf's Class 66 #66725, "Sunderland"; passes flooded fields at Ellerhayes, near the village of Silverton; returning to Westbury from an engineering possession in the Plymouth area.
Sunday 26th December 2021
Thanks to Midnight Digital for this quotation:
"When the Lamb opened the fourth seal, I heard the voice of the fourth living creature say, "Come!" I looked, and there before me was a pale horse! Its rider was named Death, and Hades was following close behind him. They were given power over a fourth of the earth to kill by sword, famine and plague, and by the wild beasts of the earth."
A rather nice statue in Vienna. Been looking back through these as I failed to get anything from my recent trip to Spain at all!!!
Playing with light seashell sand and volcanic dark grit shapes and patterns on Fascadale beach. I'm seeing a frog, innit
"Alas, poor Gulliver ! I knew him.... "
(And only one careful owner)
Found on my beach.
Int'restin' innit ?
These are Highland cows, but not coos. Just ordinary brown cows chilling in the shade of a leafy tree in Kilmalieu in the Highlands. Everything round here has gone so green without any electrification or batteries. Natural and unspoilt is what we are round here: well, we are spoilt in having such a wonderful, stunning habitat far from crowds and noise and human shit.
Isle of Wight Pond in the middle of Bookham Common and as well as a place for the heron to try his beak at fishing it is also a favourite spot for the dog walkers and their woofers who love diving in , splashing about and chasing sticks - this is just one of them !!
So my great great grandfather was a beautiful artist. He fought in the First World War, and got seriously injured. When he was recovering he would paint pictures of things he saw, from memory
ANYWAYS he was a real great dude, AND these were his watercolours from the 50s AND I painted with them, so yeH imma post that later
Also the lil tube is by winsor and newton, innit that weird XD
This is the view of the top floor of the structure next to Wind Tree in the Winyard Quarter on Auckland's waterfront.
It is a strange structure but certainly has some nice lines. I watched the Matariki lights on the bridge from up here. I totally expected there to be lots of people, I was mistaken.
wastes hours. torch and prism in the dark
colours lifted sightly
for WAH who cannae change the laws of Physics
Henry was the fly ambassador of goodwill towards humans, he was appointed to raise the profile of flies in the human population and to reduce the loathing felt by certain members of the pink skinned bipedal apes. One of the biggest issues for humans was that flies enjoy regurgitating their stomach contents onto food, dissolving it and sucking up the juices. Henry was thus the first fly to turn vegetarian and to chew his food.
Flies, being diptera, aren’t the smartest of insects, slightly above crane flies, but nowhere as clever as the beetles and social insects and so they hadn’t figured that they needed teeth to properly chew food and start the digestion process. Henry had been trying to chew a piece of this leaf for hours before I came along, to no avail. “Henry, whassup, what ya doin homey’” I said in my most street savvy vernacular (flies, although stupid, liked the latest trend words and spoke like teenagers). “Wicked, bro” said Henry “I’m just chillin wiv dis herbage trying to nyam it”. “Sweet”, I said, continuing to sound like an overaged, underinformed ‘youf’ “dat’s wicked, how long ya bin doin’ dat, innit”. ( I had also figured that using the word innit anywhere in sentences made you sound more street). “abaht free ‘ours, bro’ I feel a bit like I’m gonna puke soon.” I didn’t know what to say, Henry was determined, I watched for a few more minutes and eventually the inevitable happened, Henry puked all over the leaf. “Waste not, want not” said Henry in an almost adult voice as he commenced to suck up the vomit along with the now dissolving vegetation. Nice…
from the top of a bus (again)
the older one gets the more often it is that one repeats oneself.
innit?
we might be out in the sticks but sometimes we get some stunning days....and this is still January!
OK it is only about +4 deg C, and icy on the road, but we've got to be grateful we don't live in somewhere like Wolverhampton
It's a sea-loch, innit