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*I interrupt images from Australia with a LIFER...YES!
Sage Thrasher | Pima County, AZ
©R.C. Clark: Dancing Snake Nature Photography | All Rights Reserved
if, after reading my intro, you'd like to see how Flo is getting on, her new adopted family have opened up a stream here for Rob and I to enjoy: [https://www.flickr.com/photos/192292535@N03]
I was planning to share something else a bit more obscure now, but I just heard from her new family how she's doing.. and it's great and made me cry.
Bess is now Flow. Her new name.
Pete and Lilly, and half an hour later their full-of-beans-n-good-natured German Shepherd Kumar, and (Kelpi?) Perro, all met up with Bess a few days ago.
Ever since her first lead training day, my ignorant prejudices of Bess vaporised. She has fantastic eye contact, if you know how to get it. You know, if you get on her wavelength she'll follow you to the ends of the earth. Look into her eyes...
[ i have in my mind the memory of her in the front of their van being gently cuddled and subtly entertained by Lilly, lit in the dark by the downlight of their courtesy light, as they all reversed out of Rob's drive to their new life ]
Long story cut short for now, she or we could not have hoped for a better life for her than with her new family.
Rob knew it, as did I, when we met Pete, Lllly and their dogs.
Happy :-)
So after the rockshelf trekking in the previous photos I finally arrived at Deadman's beach. I found this solitary shell living its best life on the wonderful wild, rocky beach, clearly not missing the sand one bit. It was lounging among the stones, gazing out at the lush green ocean, pondering deep mollusk thoughts. The Wybung Head headland was hanging around in the background, while fluffy white clouds playfully littered the blue sky. If I was this shell, I would have sent a postcard to all my shell friends bragging about being shell paradise.
When I positioning the shell in a more photo-friendly spot, I was unexpectantly interrupted by something black and hairy popping out of the shell, scared the heck out of me. Apparently, the shell had a surprise tenant who was not thrilled about my photo shoot!
Happy humpday everyone!
Taken at the Campbell Valley Regional Park, Langley.
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The fertile leaflets of this fern are covered with tiny round spore producing sporangis. Upon releasing the spores, the fertile leaflets will fall off, leaving an open space (interrupted) between the remaining upper and lower infertile leaflets.
Two open windows interrupt the smooth patterned facade at the Rotman School of Management , University of Toronto.
This 1960 flatbed truck, a product of the White Motor Company, is parked in a remote corner of downtown Wheaton. It happens to be for sale, if you're interested, for its original purchase price of $2,500.
Nikon D7500, Sigma 18-300, ISO 125, f/8.0, 56mm, 1/1250s
by an oak leaf on its way to the floor of the valley was caught by this evergreen. I wonder how many we have destinations in mind that also become interrupted by things and we just kinda land in them like this leaf.
M653 glides under the signal bridge at Thelma (aka Bobbs) on the Big Sandy Subdivision. If one looks closely at the signal bridge, you will see the sheet metal guards to protect the signal bridge from the blast of steam locomotive exhausts.
‘’ Please don't interrupt me when I'm talking to myself ’’
(T-shirt): ‘’S'il vous plaît ne m’interrompez pas quand je me parle à moi-même ! ’’
(Camiseta): ‘’ ¡ Por favor, no me interrumpa cuando estoy hablando conmigo mismo ! ’’
We interrupt the posts from Merced National Wildlife Refuge for this post from the Carrizo Plain National Monument, where a wetter than normal winter has resulted in a wildflower extravaganza. Kathi, the dogs,and I took a day trip out there today. If you live anywhere close, get yourself out there, sooner, rather than later. It's spectacular. Four-shot handheld panorama.
EXPLORE Worthy - REMIX THIS PIX 36 (2023 Art)
Thanks to Temari for starter image.
All work done in Photoshop Beta23
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This elephant was minding its own business in the distance, unaware of us—until our whispers and the click of the camera caught its attention. Then, it looked over... and slowly began to approach... cautiously...
• African Elephant / African bush elephant / African savanna elephant
• Elefante Africano / elefante africano de sabana
Scientific classification
Kingdom:Animalia
Phylum:Chordata
Class:Mammalia
Order:Proboscidea
Family:Elephantidae
Genus:Loxodonta
Species:L. africana
Pilanesberg National Park, North West Province, South Africa
The Happy Caturday theme this week is "eyes". The eyes are my favorite part of a cat to photograph so I charged up the battery in my real camera and expected to take many wonderful "cat eye" photos.
Alas. It turned colder this week and Mack and Pippi seemed to do an unusual amount of napping. When I woke them up to get a photo of their open eyes, they mostly looked grumpy and went back to sleep.
If I had to interpret the expression in Pippi's eyes, I think they are saying, "I like you but since you're not waking me up to feed me, I think I'll just go back to sleep. Now take off."
Happy Caturday: It's in the eyes
Interrupted Dune #2. © Copyright 2022 G Dan Mitchell – all rights reserved.
Interrupted curve of sand at a Death Valley dune.
If you follow my posts regularly and think that this looks familiar… you are correct! It is a vertical (or “portrait”) format of a photograph that I shared earlier in a companion “landscape” orientation version. When a subject can work either way (albeit with different effects) I will usually take the time to capture both vertical and horizontal versions. I suppose that one reason is that it relieves me of the worry that I might have picked the “wrong” option and puts off a final decision until later. It also provides me with two visual options for the image, something that is occasionally useful.
Superficially this version looks a lot like the other one, though the taller and narrower format may give greater weight to the curve running between the bottom and top of the image. However, if you were to look at them side-by-side you would notice that the textures in the sand are subtly different, and that that colors have also shifted a bit. This photograph, like quite a few that I make in situations like this, was made in rapidly changing light conditions, and in the brief interval between the two photographs the scene changed visibly.
G Dan Mitchell is a California photographer and visual opportunist. His book, “California’s Fall Color: A Photographer’s Guide to Autumn in the Sierra” is available from Heyday Books, Amazon, and directly from G Dan Mitchell.
... this silence makes you even more beautiful and precious
this holy silence is the dearest gift you can give me.
My little town!
Partly harvested golden field.
(Please tip your laptop screen back to get the saturation you like!!!!)
'Interrupted harvest' On Black
'Interrupted harvest' On Black and LARGE. (Probably worth it.)
A perfect façade.
A grid of closed windows.
Everything seems still, rational, silent.
Then, a mop.
A daily gesture that cracks the architecture with the lightness of truth.
The city watches, you watch.
But who really cleans the surface of reality?
Shot in Amsterdam, along the elegant Herengracht.
Black and white to reduce the world to its essentials: geometry, contrast, and small visual disobediences.
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Interruzione
Una facciata perfetta.
Una griglia di finestre chiuse.
Tutto sembra immobile, razionale, muto.
Poi, un mocio.
Un gesto quotidiano che incrina l’architettura con la leggerezza del vero.
La città osserva, tu osservi.
Ma chi pulisce davvero le superfici della realtà?
Scattata ad Amsterdam, lungo l’elegante Herengracht.
Bianco e nero per ridurre il mondo all’essenziale: geometrie, contrasti e piccole disobbedienze visive.