know photos on Flickr

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Milo letting Misty know he had had enough.

Misty was all over him, rubbing under his chin, leaning on him and not leaving his side. She was kinda acting like one of those needy girlfriends. Well Milo was very patient with her but when she didn't let up he would do this.

This worked for 2 seconds, then she was back rubbing all over him.

Just as well he loves her.

The Shadow Knows by Rich Mason

6 2

A Hidden Treasure - Un Tesoro Escondido by Alvaro Rojas

30 44

I know i have posted images of this place before but i really wanted to make a new one to improve my processing and make a more natural photo. I love this place.

A hidden treasure. I can only express myself this way about this place. In Chile, everytime you head to the mountains you find the most beautiful locations; No matter if it´s in the north or in the southern Territories, or like in this case, in the central areas of my long country.

The Lioness fall was a hidden treasure i found in this place without thinking it was actually there. What a surprise being above in the forest and suddenly look down to the river and find this precious view. My heart just started to beat faster by the emotion. !!

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what puts the great in great britain by Kevin Meredith

123 88

as you know i am little parshall to a full english and this morning we went to the opposition cafe i had the bigger of the 2 breakfasts, it was very good and it came in about 4 min some times you have to wait ages. the only thing is tea was extra. nothing beats the skippers breakfast at clippers cafe at the marina

don't for get to the check the full english group

and while i am on the subject of english stuff you should check out the how we are now group its a competition run by the The Observer new paper and Tate britain if you win you photos will hung in the tate

also check the Martin Parr WE ♥ U pool not strictly englishness but a large part of it is

Raven in the Studio (1/5) by Victor Shoup

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As you know, I love portraits...I find the human face to be infinitely fascinating. I finally got my act together enough to do some studio-style portraits: I've been building up the necessary gear and know-how for some time, and I think I've got a workable system. More importantly, I convinced my friend Raven to do some portraits in my home studio. She is so great to work with: very creative and a joy to collaborate with. We didn't try to develop any particular themes, but just played around with different ideas and feelings. As soon as she struck this pose, I just loved the sense of feminine power that it evoked...so I took like 20 variations on it, and this is the one that turned out best, I think (although it might have been better if my BG light were better aligned).

I have a few more from this session that I'll post later.

I must also plug Raven's book about her experiences in the Peace Corps in Africa, which she just published. Please check it out.

Check out more Raven photos.

Strobist info: main light: speedlight through softbox high camera left; hair light: speedlight through grid on boom above and behind model; background light: speedlight through grid on the floor behind model.

Why do we do it? by Helene Barclay

121 30

You know I love to become a woman, I absolutely love it! I have no real understanding of this desire and powerful motivation apart from the certainty I really enjoy taking on a female appearance.

I enjoy a lot of things about cross-dressing as a woman. I love the sheer thrill of being a man daring to engage in the attempt to to look like a woman. I get a buzz from the prospect of seeing if I can actually act as if I was female and respond and behave as an heterosexual woman…such an adventure and with undoubted erotic overtones.

It’s almost like a drug, can I fool others into believing I am female and play the role convincingly? There are other aspects though. I will freely admit I love wearing make-up, I enjoy shaving my legs and wearing a skirt or a dress and high heels and really love wigs and experimenting with hair styles. I know I just enjoy the delight of dressing up as a woman and feel comfortable in the portrayal.

But why should I enjoy trying to look like a woman? After all, I am a man. I believe transvestism is a fundamental part of people who have this urge, this desire maybe it is a need? Why do I get such a thrill and emotional and truly joyous reward from cross-dressing? I do now understand that part of me feels this is how it could have been as part of me does desire to be a woman full time. As a teenager this was all consuming but as I’ve got older I have settled into my life as a man and would not actually like to transition.

As a young person I had a very black and white view on life and now I realise that was an immature way of thinking as very little in life is black and white. That neat view is too simplistic. I am indeed a man but part of me desires to be female. Could this be the trigger for my undoubted love and passion for dressing up as a woman and acting the part of one? Maybe! Maybe it is.

I also know that a big part of me is excited by the whole thrill and adventure of the acting and performance required to be a transvestite. To be a man that creates a female alter-ego is an addictive trait and quite an amazing experience and can provide reward on many levels. Yet such activity comes at a price. That price is for me fear. I feel genuine terror at the exhilaration and delight I experience when I dress up and pretend I am a woman. I know just how much I like it and just how willing I am to embrace being that woman and deep down I like the idea of making her real and becoming her exclusively to my male self. Yet, this desire to be female is given extra excitement by knowing I am a man engaging in an illusion and acting as the opposite gender. Surely that’s not transsexual? That's vanity, it is ego, it is somehow liberating in many areas such as emotionally and sexually, I feel free and empowered.

Despite the sheer intoxicating experience of cross-dressing I am fully aware it is the temporary nature that gives it the frisson. The fact I have spent several hours transforming myself and getting into the persona and the biggest thrill of all, daring to act as a woman…it is powerful and euphoric to dare to do this as a man.

My ambition is to become accomplished enough to be able to carry off the appearance and behaviour of a woman in a completely convincing way, that no-one is aware I am a man. I am willing to commit myself to that performance totally. How thrilling would that be?

I love the idea of being taken to dinner as a woman with a man and treated as a lady all evening and it is assumed I am female, that would fulfil me emotionally on quite a deep level. I know I would enjoy the experience. It is a selfish ambition as I am purely thinking about what I want to achieve, the male dining companion would be relegated to the status of being merely a prop for my ego’s indulgence. How shallow I am!

I cannot deny I feel very comfortable in make-up, wig, high heels, lingerie and wearing a lovely dress with painted nails, ear rings and perfume, oh how I adore it…I like being a woman, I really do. I cannot quite work out why when I dress up as a woman I feel more confident and enjoy attention, as a man I never have such inclinations. Get me in a dress, a bit of mascara and lipstick…I feel good, very good.

Maybe it’s a freedom? Maybe its a release of the transsexual aspects of me? Maybe it’s just the thrill of doing something daring compared to my male life? One thing I do know it is truly thrilling and so exciting and the adventure imagine is likely too ambitious for my abilities so unlikely to ever turn into a real experience.

It is good though to have hopes and dreams and to attempt to follow them. If I was not a transvestite I doubt would have enjoyed such wonderful experiences as I have in getting to dress as a woman and try and act like one, I love it!

Red Sand Beach Sans Sand by Jason Darr

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I don’t know what it is with me and naked dudes… but I seem to attract them with my camera. I showed up way before sunrise on this morning to get a head start on composing my shot of Red Sand Beach in Hana. After being in this very dark canyon/crater, the sun started to light up the night sky and I was almost ready to put the flashlight away. As I turned around to move into another composition, I noticed that 2 girls had sat down on the beach behind me to watch the sun rise. Early birds like me :-)

That’s when he emerged from the bushes. Yes, from the bushes… wearing nothing. And I mean nothing. There he was, this dark skinned guy, with dreads for days, and his donger parked right in front of these two girls…

I’m not gonna lie, it was weird. He basically stood in front of them for about 2 minutes, just looking around, and then proceeded to wade into the ocean, to begin bathing himself…

This is too much for me to worry about, the sun is coming up and I am not gonna miss it. And I didn’t. It was a decent morning. As I began packing up, the two girls were gone, and my new found friend wanted me to take his picture. “Nope” was my reply. Not interested.

I shook my head and walked away with some great shots :-)

Know your Destiny by Veronica Schlee

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www.youtube.com/watch?v=gRwFRMGpTWg

KNOW_PERSUE by Roman

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Love Only Knows by Harry Traeger

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she said love only knows

love only knows if we'll give into fear and choose life undercover

she said love only knows if its special enough that we'll

choose one another

choose each other

-Josh Groban

Roue cyr outtake by Shena Tschofen

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I know people have been curious about my cyr wheel, so I thought I’d post a brief outtake from an upcoming promotional video. I’ll be posting more things on a new website in January, but in the meantime, if you’re intrigued by this, or interested in some of my other photo work, I’d love to have you visit my professional Facebook page!

www.facebook.com/shenatschofenartist/

It's The Weekend...... by Keven Law

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Snow Leopard ~ Paris Zoo ~ Paris ~ France ~ Sunday Feb 28th 2016.

www.flickriver.com/photos/kevenlaw/popular-interesting/ Click here to see My most interesting images

Purchase some of my images here ~ www.saatchiart.com/account/artworks/24360 ~ Should you so desire...go on, make me rich..lol...Oh...and if you see any of the images in my stream that you would like and are not there, then let me know and I'll add them to the site for you..:))

You can also buy my WWT card here (The Otter image) or in the shop at the Wetland Centre in Barnes ~ London ~ www.wwt.org.uk/shop/shop/wwt-greeting-cards/european-otte...

Have a Fabulous Weekend Y'all..:)

You know what? by Sophie Downs

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I rather like this top

Everybody knows Trump... by Alan Grinberg

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As seen on the 1 year anniversary of the storming of the Capitol.

There were more reporters there than demonstrators or tourists.

Yeah, I know. by Jaap Kruger

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It is not what you expected of my first day in Jasper since the world broke, but it is the one I like most.

Know of fence by David Wong

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A clever guy.. by Veronica

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or, maybe a girl; who knows with magpies....

It's already up to +26C and going to +31C or so today. A perfect way to cool off and have some fun.

I think this is the same little guy who had some fun with the underground sprinklers last week. He was in the front yard when they popped up and he chased all around several of them and jumped in and out of the main spray ...following it around the yard.... it was pretty entertaining.

This morning, I was watering a small area in the back and heard a young one so went to look...and, sure enough there he was ...having a splash in the sprinkler and even in the wet grass... pretending the whole lawn was his own private birdie bath.... every so often he sqeaked with total delight. You just knew he was having great fun....

He stayed for quite some time as I had to get the camera and change lenses and find a vantage point and adjust the blinds, etc....he would go in and out of the main spray area and even onto the mulch to jump around after getting good and wet... then, back in he went...for more showering ... he loves that sprinkler. ...

Later he came back (with a friend or sibling) and wondered where it went...he marched around the whole back yard looking for 'his' toy..... I'm sure he was having to explain to the other one that he was not telling tales...it really had been here ....

This is Halloween!! by Alana Ludlow

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Sorry I know I'm a little late of posting this Photo of my lovely Family and I.

Daddy got home just in time to take the little kittens out trick or treating. Michaela and Annalise motor down the sidewalk, While Teresa cuddled up to her Daddy and Little James fell asleep in my arms.

Happy Halloween everyone and everybody!!!

This Is Halloween (From Tim Burton's "The Nightmare Before Christmas")

She is the one named Sailor Moon! by Paris

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I know this concept has been KILLED but I couldn't resist :P

Super quick edit using mostly filters, levels, and curves in photoshop (doing it the lazy way haha)

Wonder what I should do for my next cosplay?

African Superb Starling 栗頭麗掠鳥(TW050)6Z2K0797-1 by ABERLIN2009

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We know that this is the African birds, but found in Taiwan. Is very exciting.

But .. it is what it is in preparation!!

Did not find any another, maybe with other species. Oh ... will be not so good.

栗頭麗掠鳥 African Superb Starling

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Superb_Starling

Cheers for Linsanity!!

www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ezmb1vZDlT8

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeremy_Lin

Under construction. by Mitsushiro Nakagawa

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title.

Under construction.

【FIBA U１６女子アジア選手権大会２０２３】

千葉県八街市出身の女子、山下笑伶奈選手が参戦です😃

彼女が小学生の時に写真を撮らせていただきました☺️🙇

おじさんの座右の銘を😃走れ！止まることの意味を知るまで⭐️👍

公式サイト

FIBA U16 WOMEN’S ASIAN CHAMPIONSHIP

Jordan 2023

10-16 JULY 203

www.fiba.basketball/asia/u16women/2023

試合日程

7月16日日曜日

日本時間１９時

日本対オーストラリア

www.fiba.basketball/asia/u16women/2023#tab=round_B

放送チャンネル

FIBA - バスケットボールチャンネル - YouTube

www.youtube.com/fiba

ニュース

女子U16日本代表：FIBA U16女子アジア選手権直前合宿レポート

「コンタクトを強くしてディフェンスをすることが大事」山下笑伶奈選手

www.japanbasketball.jp/japan/69950

Images.

Mrs. GREEN APPLE – 私は最強

【LIVE “ゼンジン未到とリライアンス〜復誦編〜”】

youtu.be/WNcNOaUWRaU

#FIBAU16Asia 走れ！止まることの意味を知るまで千葉県八街市出身の女子山下笑伶奈選手が参戦です⭐️ #FIBA #バスケ #山下笑伶奈 #erenayamashita #バスケットボール #八街 #やちまた #やちまた市 #八街市 #MrsGREENAPPLE

#yachimata #chiba #Japan #ちば #千葉 #千葉県 #にほん #日本 #ニッポン

Title.

#FIBAU16Asia Run to the world! Until I know the meaning of stopping Yamashita Erena, a girl from Yachimata City, Chiba Prefecture, is participating ⭐️ #MrsGREENAPPLE #yachimata #chiba #Japan

Title.

Stairs.

FIBA U16 Women's Asian Championship 2023

A girl from Yachimata City, Chiba Prefecture, Shoreina Yamashita is participating 😃

I took a picture of her when she was in elementary school ☺️🙇

Uncle's motto 😃 run! Until you know what it means to stop⭐️👍

Official site

FIBA U16 WOMEN'S ASIAN CHAMPIONSHIP

Jordan 2023

10-16 JULY 203

www.fiba.basketball/asia/u16women/2023

match schedule

Sunday 16th July

19:00 Japan time

Japan vs Australia

www.fiba.basketball/asia/u16women/2023#tab=round_B

broadcast channel

FIBA - Basketball Channel - YouTube

www.youtube.com/fiba

news

Japan U16 Women's National Team: Report on training camp just before FIBA U16 Women's Asian Championship

"It's important to make strong contact and defend" Yamashita Shoreina

www.japanbasketball.jp/japan/69950

Images.

Mrs. GREEN APPLE – I am the strongest

[LIVE “Zenjin Mito and Reliance ~Recital~”]

youtu.be/WNcNOaUWRaU

( Nikon coolpix 8700 shot )

Manhattan. New York state. united states of america. 2008 … 5 / 10

(Today's photo. It's unpublished.)

Images

The Beatles - I've Got A Feeling

youtu.be/fTZ804WxpGg

Important Notices.

I have relaxed the following conditions.

I will distribute my T-shirt to the world for free.

m.flickr.com/photos/stealaway/50656401427/in/dateposted-p...

m.flickr.com/photos/stealaway/50613367691/in/dateposted-p...

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Exhibition in 2023

theme

Camera kisses time.

Mitsushiro-Nakagawa

organizer

design festa

designfesta.com

place

Tokyo Big Site

www.bigsight.jp/english/

schedule

Nov. 11th. Sat. 12th. Sun. 2023.

exhibition.mitsushiro.nakagawa@gmail.com

images.

SEVENTEEN(세븐틴)-All My Love

youtu.be/RQ4yMA5PWnw

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最新のお知らせ。

以下の僕のTシャツ。無料配布。

コロナの影響で、運送方法は国によって変わります。

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一人目が決まりました。

それはドイツの人です。

m.flickr.com/photos/ute_kluge/favorites/

僕は心から感謝します。ありがとう。

:)

２０２０年１２月３日。発送しました。

船便です。２ヶ月から３ヶ月を要します。

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二人目はタイの女性です。

youpic.com/photographer/Abbozzo/

僕は彼女へ受け取って欲しいとお願いしました。

:)

２０２０年１２月１０日。発送しました。

船便です。２ヶ月から３ヶ月を要します。

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3人目はメキシコの女性です。

www.facebook.com/OvejaDeSion

彼女はfotologの頃からずっと僕を支えてくれました。

彼女は僕の道案内をしてくれました。

ありがとう。

:)

２０２０年１２月１０日発送しました。

EMSです。たぶん１ヶ月から２ヶ月以内で到着します。

4/25

4人目は、セルビア共和国の女性です。

youpic.com/photographer/IvanaPopov/

２０２０年１２月１４日発送しました。

船便です。たぶん２ヶ月から３ヶ月以内で到着します。

:)

5/25

５人目は、インドネシアの男性です。

www.flickr.com/photos/33836533@N04/

２０２０年１２月２４日。発送しました。

EMSです。たぶん１ヶ月から２ヶ月以内で到着します。

１月８日。到着しました。

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6人目は、フランスの方です。

youpic.com/image/18158054/ombre-chinoise-by-ce-pe

www.flickr.com/photos/191604817@N04/

２０２１年１月７日。

僕は発送しました。

:)

7/25

7人目も、フランスの方です。

www.flickr.com/photos/151630891@N07/

www.flickr.com/people/liveworkcreate/

２０２１年１月７日。

僕は発送しました。

:)

8/25

８人目の方はルーマニアの方です。

www.flickr.com/photos/63mr/

2021年１月中に発送します。

:)

9/25

9人目は日本の方です。16歳です。

www.instagram.com/kai.kawazu/

受賞歴

2017 小国町フォトコンテスト2部門

2018 EPSONmeet up selectionデータ部門優秀賞

2020 熊本高文連前期写真コンテスト優秀賞

Webフォトコンテスト協賛メーカー賞

10/25

10人目は、ブラジルの方です。

www.flickr.com/photos/mangelo/

２０２１年２月中に発送します。

:)

11/25

11人目は、アメリカの方です。

youpic.com/photographer/HeathBrunner/

www.flickr.com/photos/181948650@N04/

vmaxrecords.bandcamp.com

soundcloud.com/vmaxrecords

２０２１年２月中に発送します。

:)

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12人目は、イタリアの方です。

www.flickr.com/photos/122700703@N05/

youpic.com/photographer/raffadepa2019/

cacciatoredisogniblog.wordpress.com

２０２１年２月中に発送します。

13/25

13人目は、ロシアの方です。

www.flickr.com/photos/183731920@N08/

youpic.com/photographer/Andjey/

２０２１年３月中に発送します。

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14人目は、フィリピンの方です。

www.flickr.com/photos/44681455@N00/

youpic.com/photographer/Stitch/

２０２１年１１月１１日に発送しました。

Mitsu.

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” Lot No.402_ ” に関するお知らせ。

今後、僕は、” Lot No.402_ ”を主催します。

このロットナンバーは、眠っていたレオナルドダヴィンチの作品がオークションにかけらた際に付されたものです。

作品にはサインなどがいっさい記されていなかったため、彼の作品だと断定できませんでした。

しかし、様々な鑑定の結果、陽の光を浴びました。

誰にも気づかれない作品。肩書がなくとも静かに語りかける作品。

僕はこれから様々な形で、多くの皆様に提供できるよう努めてゆきます。

2020年10月24日 by Mitsu - Nakagawa.

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プロフィール

2014年11月、たった1機種で世界を塗り替えた携帯電話の広告を請け負った選考者の目に留まり、秘密保持同意書を結ぶ。

drive.google.com/drive/folders/1vBRMWGk29EmsoBV2o9NM1LIVi...

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インタビューと小説。

僕の本について。

僕は、昔に本を出版しました。

その際に、僕のインタビューをPDFでネット上へアップロードしていました。

その日本語と英語。

僕は、無料でを公開します。

詳細は、アマゾンのサイトへ解説しました。

小説の書き方。

写真の撮影方法。

作品への距離感。

これらはすべて共通項があります。

僕は、僕が感じたことを文章にして、残しました。

僕のテキストが多くの人に読んでもらえることを望みます。

ありがとう。

Mitsushiro.

drive.google.com/drive/folders/1vBRMWGk29EmsoBV2o9NM1LIVi...

１　インタビュー　英語版

２　小説。unforgettable’ 英語版。

３　インタビュー　日本語版

４　小説。unforgettable’ 日本語版。(この小説は未来のアーティストへ捧げます)

(四百字詰め原稿用紙４５６枚)

　あらすじ

　大学を目指している北見ケイは、SNS上で、6歳年上のイベントコンパニオン、上村香織に出会う。

　上京してきた香織の夢は、有名なアーティストの友達になるためだ。

　そのためにはラジオ局のプロデューサー、大沢亮の存在が必要だった。

　大沢は、ラジオの生放送中、香織へ語りかける。

　「僕には妻子がある。しかし、僕は君に会いたいと思っている」

　ケイの同級生で、彼を想っている三條里香は、香織の動向を探っていた。。。。。

本編

人が海へ向かう理由には、二つある。

　ひとつは、波打ち際ではしゃぐ子供のように、今の瞬間の海の輝きを楽しむこと。

　もうひとつは、その輝きを静かに見据えて、過ぎ去った日々を懐かしむ老人のように記憶の埃を払うこと。

　二つは重なり合わないようではあるけれども、たったひとつの意味しか生まない。

　再生だ。

　明日っていう、曖昧な日を確実なものへと変えてゆくために、自分の存在に向き合う。

　それが再生の意味だ。

　十八歳だった僕には大切な人がいた。

drive.google.com/drive/folders/1vBRMWGk29EmsoBV2o9NM1LIVi...

５　流線形の軌跡。　日本語のみ。

drive.google.com/drive/folders/1vBRMWGk29EmsoBV2o9NM1LIVi...

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iBooks.電子出版。（現在は無料）

0.about the iBooks.

drive.google.com/drive/folders/1vBRMWGk29EmsoBV2o9NM1LIVi...

1.unforgettable’ ( ENG.ver.)(This book is Dedicated to the future artist.)

itunes.apple.com/us/book/unforgettable/id1216576828?ls=1&...

For Japanese only.

2.unforgettable’ ( JNP.ver.)(この小説は未来のアーティストへ捧げます)

itunes.apple.com/us/book/unforgettable/id1216584262?ls=1&...

3.流線形の軌跡。

itunes.apple.com/us/book/%E6%B5%81%E7%B7%9A%E5%BD%A2%E3%8...

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僕の小説。英語版　

My Novel Unforgettable' (This book is Dedicated to the future artist.)

Mitsushiro Nakagawa

All Translated by Yumi Ikeda .

www.fotolog.net/yuming/

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www.flickr.com/photos/stealaway/24100804163/in/dateposted...

Fin.

images.

U2 - No Line On The Horizon Live in Dublin

www.youtube.com/watch?v=_oKwnkYFsiE&feature=related

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Title of my book : unforgettable'

Author : Mitsushiro Nakagawa

Out Now.

ISBN978-4-86264-866-2

in Amazon.

www.amazon.co.jp/Unforgettable’-Mitsushiro-Nakagawa/dp/...

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次の小説の予定。

Still would stand all time.(unforgettable'2)

（いつまでもなくならないだろう）

もう少し時間をください。それは日本語です。

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僕の作品。

1 www.flickr.com/photos/stealaway/48072442376/in/dateposted...

2 www.flickr.com/photos/stealaway/48078949821/in/dateposted...

3 www.flickr.com/photos/stealaway/48085863356/in/dateposted...

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あなたは僕の声を聞きたいですか？

:)

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw

1

フリッカーへ投稿した写真の構図について。１種類目。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw

2

フリッカーへ投稿した写真の構図について。２種類目。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=443

3

Fotologを始めた時について。建築家の視点。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=649

4

なぜ、今までカメラを手にしなかったのか？

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=708

5

何が一番かっこいいのか？　写真はありのままに。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=776

6

現在のユーチューバーについて。僕も伝え、残したい。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=964

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日本人の写真家について。日本のユーチューバーはピストルズ。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=1059

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写真の構図は、感性。ミラノのデザイナーに会って。二つの質問。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=1242

9

良い構図とは？　悪い構図とは？

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=1482

10

カメラを向ける時とは？　ファインダーやディスプレイを覗いていては遅い。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=1662

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家族写真。他人では撮れない。被写体の内面。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=1745

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ユーチューブの写真家について。カメラの技術等。感性は、本を読むことで磨く。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=2144

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日本の新聞について。良い新聞の写真はロイター。ダメな写真を見続けるとダメになる。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=2305

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日本の写真家について。その展示について。

まとめ。僕が書いた小説など。僕が最も伝えたいこと。

youtu.be/b1o6Xf-Mjhw?t=2579

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作品制作について 1/2

youtu.be/ZFjqUJn74kM

作品制作について 2/2

youtu.be/pZIbXmnXuCw

１　それまでの写真展。自分は行きたいと思ったか？

２　じゃ、自分が足を運んででも行きたい展示とは何か？

３　原宿デザインフェスタで個展を開くまでに、毎月ひとつの作品を展示することにチャレンジ。

４　作品とは、素材とシルエット。ファッションと似ている。

５　自分が好きなアーティストは誰か？　どんなものなのか？　そこをはっきりさせる。

６　コラージュの作成も写真の撮り方と全く同じ。インタビューに書いたように小説の書き方とも同じ。

７　誰かに見せたい、見せるがために作品は作らない。写真と同じように自分の部屋に飾りたい作品を目指す。

８　パクリとは何か？　昨今、叩かれるパクリ疑惑。ミメーシスとは？

　　https://ja.wikipedia.org/wiki/ミメーシス

　　https://kotobank.jp/word/ミメーシス-139464

９　個性とはなにか？　オリジナリティってなに？

おまけ　眞子さまについて

という流れです。

お時間がある方は是非聴いてください。

:)

www.youtube.com/user/mitsushiro/

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構図の解説２

1.構図の解説２ ... 1/4

2.構図の解説２ ... 2/4

3.構図の解説２ ... 3/4

4.構図の解説２ ... 4/4

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僕のシャッター感覚

youtu.be/3JkbGiFLjAM

In the Eurostar to Venice . 2005. shot ... 1 / 2

www.flickr.com/photos/stealaway/49127115021/in/dateposted...

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Miles Davis sheet 1955-1976.

drive.google.com/drive/folders/1vBRMWGk29EmsoBV2o9NM1LIVi...

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flickr.

www.flickr.com/photos/stealaway/

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YouTube.

www.youtube.com/user/mitsushiro/

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instagram.

www.instagram.com/mitsushiro_nakagawa/

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Pinterest.

www.pinterest.jp/MitsushiroNakagawa/

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YouPic

youpic.com/photographer/mitsushironakagawa/

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fotolog

www.fotolog.com/stealaway/

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twitter.

twitter.com/mitsushiro

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facebook.

www.facebook.com/mitsushiro.nakagawa

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threads.

www.threads.net/@mitsushiro_nakagawa

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Amazon.

www.amazon.co.jp/gp/profile/amzn1.account.AHSKI3YMYPYE5UE...

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僕の統計。（2021年5月11日現在）

youtu.be/UpezrGm4HYA

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Japanese is the following.

drive.google.com/drive/folders/1vBRMWGk29EmsoBV2o9NM1LIVi...

Title of my book unforgettable' Mitsushiro Nakagawa Out Now. ISBN978-4-86264-866-2

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” Lot No.402_ ” に関するお知らせ。

今後、僕は、” Lot No.402_ ”を主催します。

このロットナンバーは、眠っていたレオナルドダヴィンチの作品がオークションにかけらた際に付されたものです。

作品にはサインなどがいっさい記されていなかったため、彼の作品だと断定できませんでした。

しかし、様々な鑑定の結果、陽の光を浴びました。

誰にも気づかれない作品。肩書がなくとも静かに語りかける作品。

僕はこれから様々な形で、多くの皆様に提供できるよう努めてゆきます。

2020年10月24日 by Mitsu - Nakagawa.

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by Lou Noble

418 54

I just know the freaks are gonna crawl out of the woodwork for this one...but I've always dug how Alive it feels, how Captured, I couldn't replicate this one if I tried, between Whitney navigating the ice cream cone, the angle, the movement, it's not perfect, but it's so close to exactly what I want from a photo, I'm willing to risk the comments that will inevitably be created by its publication!

Intelligent Design & Sexual Dimorphism by Henry Hintermeister

20 6

No one knows the suffering we old folks went through during our school days. To write papers for English class we didn’t have cell phones, computers or Google to help our plagiarizing efforts.

We normally had to trudge to the library and either the old fashioned wooden computer known back then as a card catalog file that consisted of a large wooden structure with many drawers. The drawers were aligned alphabetically and filled with tons of index cards with a rod running through the top to keep them in order and to discourage lazy teenage boys from absconding with them rather than copying down the information.

Each card had a subject title and listed where publications on that subject might be found in the library. Once you wrote that info down on a slip of paper you would stroll through the library hoping your knowledge of the Dewey Decimal system was good enough to locate the book or magazine you needed.

If your family was well-enough off, you might have a set of encyclopedias at home, a result of a smooth-talking salesman who convinced your parents this would give you an edge on your classmates and help prepare you for life.

The top (and most expensive) encyclopedia back then was the Britannica brand. It was more detailed and scientific and I always suspected it was the choice of my classmates who went on to become doctors or lawyers rather than the rest of us who had no clue about a life career in high school.

The Britannica now easily accessible (and free!) online says this about God’s design for a lot of the wildlife kingdom that has helped preserve them from predators through the ages. The encyclopedia does not use the term God or Intelligent Design as that would not be politically correct but many of us know who to credit:

“Sexual Dimorphism, the differences in appearance between males and females of the same species, such as in color, shape, size, and structure, that are caused by the inheritance of one or the other sexual pattern in the genetic material.”

This female red-winged blackbird is a good example of this design as its coloring allows her to be much more hidden from predators when she nests and then helps bring up her young.

(Photographed near Cambridge, MN)

The Nose Knows by Gwen Deanne

17 12

Happy Macro Monday. "In Between" is the theme and this item sits between my eyes. Yep, you got it, glasses.

Please do not use this photo on websites, facebook, books or blogs without my explicit written permission.

Know your limits....... by -Walt-

9 1

Newfoundland-Labrador, Canada

Intangible Golden Castles by Roberto Bertero

177 175

Who knows how many times we've all seen this light... intangible, delicate, golden, mixed with mist... able to give life, form and depth to the landscape, just with a simple touch of grace :-)

A kind of light which I love very much, maybe also because a little less inflated.

Not a sunset, not a sunrise... it's just the very first light of the day (after sunrise).

In addition to the usual shots with alpenglow taken the previous evening, and a few sunrise pics, in a place like this I've thought to take advantage of this subtle light to portray the geometric forms, so typical of this area!

In this shot you can see: Lagazuoi ridge, Lastoni di Formin (just the summit side), the massive mount Pelmo, Nuvolau hut (very small, but it is there!), mount Averau.

There is also a bird flying in the fresh morning air... and even a cable from the cable car, thankfully only visible in the high definition file. Unfortunately, the sublime natural beauty of the Dolomites is often spoiled by too many facilities of various kinds. That's a pity...

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berteroroberto.pixu.com/

You Know What I Like by Julie Bracken

67 11

Don't act so coy

like an innocent child.

I know how you like

to get a bit wild.

I'm really quite pleased

that you didn't forget

the whipped cream in a can

and the butterfly net.

Now wear the fedora

and those charming black socks,

pretend I'm a bagel

and smear me with lox.

Talk like a pirate

and I'll cluck like a hen

c'mon we've done it before

we can do it again.

My tastes are quite strange

I'm hearing you say,

I can't explain why

I just like it that way!

~ Laurel Kirkwood

IMG_3860

15 Apr 11

IMG_9410 by Danna alemadi♥

7 25

Too many book's to read ,, too many information to know ;'O

All by ;; me (Aa) ;$
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That’s what makes Yorkies so special, they know it, and demand... by It's a Yorkie Life

That’s what makes Yorkies so special, they know it, and demand it.

Cherry One-Time by KGSImaging

34 6

I know I know, it's Fireworks Friday - and I always finish the week out with a show! But honestly - this really blows it all away. This is awesome!

To be honest, I got completely lucky. The plan was to visit a friend - and it was originally going to be in March. But timing changed, we planned mid-April, not thinking weather.

But MAN OH MAN - I arrived at the PEAK of Cherry Blossom blooming! It was an incredible experience, and one I don't think I'll ever forget! Sometimes you just luck out.

Anyways, I'm ending the week this way, but I promise I'll bring back some Disney next week! I'll see you all then!

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Glossy Ibis by Tim Melling

72 42

It is difficult to know exactly how many Glossy Ibises have occurred in Britain as birds can wander widely, and stay for a long time. My first two sightings involved two birds that wandered around Norfolk, Suffolk, Essex and Kent from 1975 to 1992, though their favourite spot was Stodmarsh in Kent. They are smaller than most people expect, only about the size of a Curlew. There were lots of Moorhens feeding on the marshy grassland at St Aidans and it didn't stand out as being noticeably larger than these when scanning with binoculars. This view in the sunshine shows the green and bronze gloss on the wings that gave rise to its name, though prior to 1812 (Pennant) it was known as Black Ibis. Its scientific name Plegadis falcinellus comes from the Greek and Latin words for a sickle, from the bill shape, though Falcinellus (Latin for little sickle) was an Italian name for Glossy Ibis.

The ancient Greek authors recognised three different types of ibis; Glossy, Sacred and Bald. Fredrick Hasselqvist (1722-52) was a student of Linnaeus and then became one of his "apostles". Hasselqvist visited the Middle East (Asia Minor, Cyprus, Egypt and Palestine) to assist Linnaeus who regretted the lack of information from this region. During his time in Egypt his local guide persuaded him that the Cattle Egret was actually the Sacred Ibis of Ancient Egypt. Hasselqvist died on the way home from his trip but his papers reached Linnaeus, who perpetuated the myth by bestowing the scientific name ibis on the Cattle Egret; Ardea ibis (now Bubulcus ibis).

Know thyself, still the best antidote.... by ira tucker

33 9

to a sense of moral superiority :-)

Robert Brault

chrysanthemum, 'Apricot Alexis', sarah p duke gardens, duke university, durham, north darolina

The All New Adventures: The Case of the Dwarf's New Beardcut (Part Two) by Shoshana Rose

15 4

'What do we know about the two sisters and the dwarf?' I asked as we made our way through the tree tunnel.

Despite the network failure and crash of our flying car, it was a pleasant day with a light breeze rustling the branches. It would have been perfect for a walk had we not taken this assignment.

'Not much,' said Pistachio, adjusting his hat. 'The sisters moved to the cottage a few years ago. One is quite shy, and the other outgoing and chatty.'

'The complete opposites of each other,' said Labneh.

'Yes, in a way. They squabble sometimes, but then all siblings squabble at times,' Pistachio raised his brows as Cashew opened his mouth to say something witty. Cashew thought better of it and chose not to interrupt. 'They're supposedly of Camellia Fairy ancestry, but no one really knows for sure and we've not had a reason to investigate.'

'And the dwarf?' asked Acorn.

'Well, we don't have much on him either so far as I'm aware. But he likes to complain about just about everyone and everything. His complaints got worse since the Camellia sisters moved to his neighborhood.'

We passed through the tree tunnel and followed a path down towards the Great Pine. Rosebay willowherb seeds floated gently in the hot summer air, as the flowers wilted sorrowfully in the heat. Everywhere seemed to be wilting, with barely a wildflower in sight.

'Strange for the middle of summer,' I whispered, looking around.

A wasp chose that moment to buzz by my nose. I involuntary stepped back, almost bumping into Campion, before the wasp settled on a nearby ragwort flower.

I could swear the wasp was following us, but shook it out my mind and focused on the case. I glanced back every now and then. The wasp flew off the ragwort flowers and hovered over the seeding willowherb.

'Oh, hello. Are you our guide for today?' I asked the wasp.

I wasn't serious, and thought it might at least trigger a laugh or two, but to my surprise the wasp promptly left, vanishing in the overhead branches of the Great Pine.

'Ah, here we are. We may as well ask questions here first since we're closer,' said Pistachio, pointing towards the outline of a door in an ivy covered tree stump. He turned to me. 'Over to you, Hazel. You have point on this one.'

I tapped on the door. There was no answer. The tree stump and surrounding woodland remained quiet.

'Bang harder,' Cashew stepped forward and banged on the door so hard the ivy rustled.

'Who is that banging on my door?' an angry voice yelled from inside. He actually said worse things, accompanied by a string of colorful metaphors.

'Special Agent Hazel Coyote of the Magical Forest Criminal Investigation Service. May we have a word?' I said.

It wasn't really a question, but I thought I'd at least try and be polite. I knew I wouldn't like it if someone banged on my front door like that.

I heard locks slide open, followed by the sound of the door opening. A little nose poked through a narrow space.

'Identification,' he said, gruffly.

I showed him my badge and ID. Labneh and Cashew did the same, though Cashew was struggling to keep a straight face. The others had stepped well back with Pistachio, knowing what to expect. I sighed. Sometimes I wondered who truly was the prankster of our team.

'Nice try. Obviously a fake badge and ID,' the voice the other side of the door grumbled.

He went to close the door so I shoved my paw in to stop it. 'I want to ask you a couple of questions, that's all,' I said. 'Regarding a recent incident.'

'It concerns your half brother Brownbeard,' said Cashew.

The door opened, just a little bit, allowing us to see the dwarf in the tree stump. His scraggly long beard swung like a pendulum across his chest.

'Nice beard,' said Cashew. 'Pity about your brother.'

'My brother. What about him?' the dwarf said, stroking his long beard.

'Then you haven't heard about the incident,' I said. 'His beard was cut off early this morning.'

'And you and your team have come to interrogate me, have you?' the dwarf growled. 'Let me offer you one piece of advice.'

He moved to slam the door in our faces.

'Firstly, try speaking to him and those two sisters. And secondly, watch the Dwarf Watch,' he said.

The door slammed with a bang like a shotgun.

'That was two pieces of advice!' Cashew shouted out before we left.

'The brother definitely knows more than he's letting on,' I said, joining the others on the path. I saw the confused look on Sunflower's face and explained. 'We never told him the two sisters were allegedly the culprits.'

'Brownbeard could have told his brother though,' said Sunflower.

'Maybe, but the brother was more bothered about us disturbing him. He showed no sympathy whatsoever. I know if something terrible happened to one of you, I'd be doing all I can to help,' I said.

'Yes, I agree the brother knows more than he's letting on,' said Pistachio, staring back up the hill. 'But it's that second warning of the Dwarf Watch that's got me.'

'Then we should go back there right now and drag that dwarf out and question him,' said Cashew.

'Leave him to us. We'll break that dwarf in seconds,' said Acorn, with Campion and Shishky.

'No no,' I said, stopping the three fox-keteers before they descended on the tree stump. 'I have a better idea.'

'A stakeout,' said Cashew. 'He's bound to step out that door sooner or later.'

'Exactly, and when he does . . . ' I began.

'We can follow him and see where he goes,' said Sunflower, clapping her paws together in glee.

'I bet he'll lead us to either the sisters or his brother or this Dwarf Watch,' said Campion.

'In other words, the perpetrators,' said Pistachio. 'Hazel, you believe as I do. That the incident with the two sisters and this sudden network outage is connected. And I don't think it's a coincidence we crash landed near the brother's home either.'

'But how did you get that? Brownbeard's brother is just annoyed,' said Sunflower.

'Didn't you see that beard?' Cashew chuckled. 'That looked too long to me. Like he had beard extensions.'

The tree stump door clicked open. We quickly ducked behind the rosebay willowherb as the brother stepped out. His long brown beard gleamed in the sun, and his red coat looked pristine.

'Now we follow him, and then question Brownbeard and the sisters,' I mouthed to the others.

We waited until the brother set off down the path, and made our move to follow.

But then something flickered in the corner of my eye. I turned, quickly, and saw a wasp jump off a leaf and fly up towards the treetops.

It seemed we were not the only ones investigating. The wasp was following us as we followed the brother.

Snuggles from Hazel, Cashew and Labneh.

I Want To Know What Love Is by Saturn Rembrandt (Remmy)

59 1

I used to sing this song a lot. And then I met Jennifer. And she showed me what love is.

Song: I Want To Know What Love Is

Artist: Foreigner

I've gotta take a little time

A little time to think things over

I better read between the lines

In case I need it when I'm older

This mountain, I must climb

Feels like a world upon my shoulders

Through the clouds, I see love shine

Keeps me warm as life grows colder

In my life, there's been heartache and pain

I don't know if I can face it again

Can't stop now, I've traveled so far

To change this lonely life

I wanna know what love is

I want you to show me

I wanna feel what love is

I know you can show me (hey)

Gotta take a little time

Little time to look around me

I've got nowhere left to hide

Looks like love has finally found me

In my life, there's been heartache and pain

I don't know if I can face it again

Can't stop now, I've traveled so far

To change this lonely life

I wanna know what love is

I want you to show me

I wanna feel what love is

I know you can show me

I wanna know what love is (I wanna know)

I want you to show me (I wanna feel)

I wanna feel what love is (I know, I know, and I know)

I know you can show me

Let's talk about love

I wanna know what love is

(Love that you feel inside)

I want you to show me

(I'm feeling so much love)

I wanna feel what love is

(And you know, you just can't hide)

I know you can show me

Oh, I wanna know what love is

(Let's talk about love)

I know you can show me

(I wanna feel)

I wanna feel what love is

(And you know you just can't hide)

I know you can show me

I wanna feel what love is (oh, I wanna know)

I want you to show me

This I know for certain. by fixing this hole.

2

That this ocean will still be here when I'm gone.

When I come back here, everything will be different,

because everything's impermanent.

This moment, this happiness, this bridge, this body, this mind, these people,

will change, but the ocean will still be here, and the sun will still set everyday.

And this I know for certain.

That when I come back here,

I can count on this one thing to stay the same.

I started a wordpress blog the other day.

I used to have a yolasite blog that I wrote in almost everyday,

but it was getting way too personal and detailed about my life.

So, I stopped writing in it because I felt like.. I was saying... too much.

But, that's the thing, when I'm writing I just write what I feel, what's in my head.

I don't think of consequences, I don't think of what people might think.

It's an outlet, and my writing is my truth. A truth I don't reveal to many.

That was the problem. A few people that I'm close to read it regularly,

friends that I didn't even know were reading it, and they started asking me questions,

questions I didn't really want to answer.

And then there I was, telling my truth to the world.

It did get to be too much, in complete honesty. That's my fault.

I just suck at words.. out loud.

But, I hate not writing. I still do, just not... as much.

Anyway, I have this new blog now.

And I've made a vow to myself to be more aware of what I'm saying.

But, I'm not going to change the way I write for other people, or what I write.

Because I'm not doing it for anyone, but for me.

Oh, and there's a stop motion to this. :)

www.youtube.com/watch?v=nEnJDQYCY_4

And, my blog:

heatherleblanc.wordpress.com/

+4 in comments.

You Don't Know by Alicia Ortiz

8 1

Kettle Class Unknown 109 Collie 28 02 2006 by ChrisDPom

9 1

Beyer Peacock 1907 built (ex S.A.Y. 109).

Rebuilt after a collision on the timber tracks in 1960 by a driver and donated by Bunnings to the Collie display.

If anyone knows the works number, I would be very grateful for it.

Photo of the info notice on the kettle:

www.flickr.com/photos/52932769@N05/51027242496

The Nose Knows ... by Ken Krach

26 7

Fun shot focusing in on the resting schnoodle's nose :))

know better by P@trick K

15 3

You never know.... by Beatrice Singmyr

4

LOWB (Large on white background)

If you have a dream and people tell you to move on and let it go,

you should think twice before you make up your mind.

But don't you think that you are doing the wrong thing,

maybe you only think with your head and not your heart.

When your heart tells you that this is the right thing to do,

you don't always have to be sure.

Behinde the light far far away you never now what's hiding.

Are you ready to take the step and figure it out?

Take a chance and hope for the best.

Have hope and faith, and you may find happiness.

What do you have to lose?

~ the silence ~ by Brigitta

24 72

~ flowers knows in silent, the secrets of the day and night ~

..for you ..the silence from my garden ...have a good night .....and a nice friday...

( if you want , view in large, so you will see the original size from this small blossoms ....)

Knows by ajenglish

27 3

Extreme Sadness by In Memoriam: Vidterry

17 172

We all know that Nature can seem cruel to us. We also know that Nature is just Nature. Stuff happens.

Yesterday, on a typical outing to the lake, I came upon a dead Great Blue Heron laying along side the nature trail. I've spent literally hundreds of hours stalking and photographing Blue Herons, and have gotten to know their behavior; grown to love them. Seeing one dead -- for the first time -- is powerfully emotional.

The bird had not been dead long. It was beginning to get stiff, but no insect activity yet, thankfully. There was no blood, no obvious wounds...predator, gunshot or whatever. Its neck was obviously broken. These Blue Herons never -- NEVER -- come on land along the trail. They are virtually unapproachable, so it is unlikely that any human was involved.

In the past I've seen both a duck and a goose fly into high tension utility lines which parallel the trail. In those cases the birds managed to continue airborne. I wonder if this Blue Heron did the same, buts its size and ungainly nature might have caused it to fall instead.

No matter how it happened, it is disheartening. This summer there have been five or six GBHs at the lake, and I've photographed them all many times. Now there is one less...and coincidence or not, there were NONE anywhere on the lake the entire time I was there yesterday.

I uploaded a photo of the sad remains. I put it well back in my photostream so that it would not be viewed accidentally. If you want to check it out:

www.flickr.com/photos/vidterry/5039104534/

PLEASE, if you spotted that photo in your 'my contacts' list...it was not supposed to show up there. LET ME KNOW. I don't want to offend by sharing this unfortunate photograph.

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On a lighter note, the computer installation process went routinely...no unexpected problems (so far anyway). Win7 is VERY different for me; some major improvements, some apparent brain fart changes which make little sense. Such is the way of things. I'll still be processing photos on the old computer until I'm able to add all the new software...down the road a bit.

DON'T KNOW by debbie blankenship

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Hubby and I was on a trail at Wheeler National Refuge and this tree bud caught my eye (don't know what it is).

don't know where i'm going by Anton E. Philippov

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don't know where it's flowing

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You Oughta Know by CiaoBella Mirabella

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know my way by AM FREE JOY

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Inyo Face by Rick Pineiro

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Inyo National Forest on the east side of Yosemite. 9 images, 1 stop increments, layered in Photmatix Pro 5 (default format), final editing Lightroom CC.

Over Labor Day weekend I posted about working in Yosemite National Park (Disillusioned), now I’d like to let you know what it’s like to live in Yosemite housing. Before I start I’d like to give a little history on myself.

I started working as a paperboy at around 7 years old. My brothers, mom and I would get up before school wrap the newspapers, mom would drive us around in the station wagon. My older brother and I would walk from block to block and mom kept us resupplied. She had my younger brother with her in the car, driving from block to block. Not long after that we moved into the country. I bailed hay, plowed and sprayed fields for farmers. At 12, I started bussing tables and doing dishes, 3rd shift on weekends. At 13. I was pumping gas, fixing tires, then repairing automobiles. I did a little factory work last year of high school and graduated early. After graduation I moved to Texas and did road service. From there I joined the Army to see the world. I entered into a Cohort unit, assigned to US Joint Service Special Operations Command (big title). I did live reconnaissance and loved it. Here I was; young, doing some balls to the walls shit and on top of the world. Then, I met this woman that took my breath away, I know cliché. We got married, had a little girl, then came back to the states. I switched over to animal medicine in order to spend more time with my family. I had to trace across the country to go from one school to another, then advanced schooling. We finally ended in Colorado, and then another school. Once I had that finished I enrolled in night college classes. Then again; not much time for the family. My wife wasn’t happy, she wanted to go home to her native country, we discussed what was best for our daughter and she stayed in the states with me. She was 3 at the time. My ex and I are still friends, keep in touch and our daughter visits her often.

Where was I, oh, sadness, my wife left. Anyway, my daughter was devastated, her and her mother were close. In the many challenges in life; watching my daughter suffer through this, was the one of the most difficult. So, dad hunkered down, story time every night, McD’s on Fridays and Pizza Pizza on Saturdays. I was doing ok, but my daughter wasn’t. I still had a lot of obligations; I was running the US Air Force Academy Veterinary Clinic and a volunteer program for Vet Thechs, at the Cheyenne Mountain Zoo, Colorado Springs. It soon came time to reenlist, my daughter was 5 at the time and she needed me more, so I left the Army. It was a great run, got a butt load of medals, was awarded Non-commissioned Officer of the Year and I was privileged to serve with some of the best men and women from around the world.

So, here we are; my daughter and I, heading back to the Midwest, two dachshunds, a betta fish and a big rental truck, driving across America once again. We had a blast, until Ernie (one of the dachshunds) ate the betta fish along the way. I made good money selling my house in Colorado, took that money and started a business, did very well, got very sick, sold my business and bounced back. Became a manager for a company, got promoted to district manager along the way. The recession hit us hard in 2008, with cut backs I got laid-off, my daughter all grown, I headed back out west. I took my time looking for work, made it to Washington state and headed down the coast.

I found this job in Yosemite online, applied and was hired on the spot. Now, I’ll start letting you know what it’s like to live in Yosemite’s housing. I first moved into a housing unit very close to where I worked. It was a nice building and had to share a room with a person. It was no biggie, did it I the Army. One of the housing managers let me in the room, the guy that lived there was not there at the time and the room looked as if it had not been cleaned in years. The housing manger didn’t say a word, gave me the keys and left. I had to clean everything on my side of the room before unpacking. While doing so, my new roommate came in, didn’t say a word, went to his computer and played games all night, way into the night.

As the days went by my roommate was becoming a real dick. He would stay up late playing games, I had to get up at 4:30 am for work. Also, would make as much noise as possible to wake me, at all hours of the night and morning. I caught him holding a large key chain full of keys, raise it above his head and drop it on his nightstand until I woke up. This guy was vulgar, extremely poor hygiene and down-right nasty. I complained to housing and was ridiculed by housing management. There was an older gentleman that I worked with; told me to be careful and don’t piss off curtain people or they will get you fired. He told me my roommate and others make it difficult for their roommates, so they don’t have to share a room. The person will get tired of the harassment and request another roommate.

I’m the type of person that stands up for myself and it didn’t take long for my roommate to rally a few friends to make my life difficult. That was almost 10 years ago and over the years many in the Yosemite community have perfected Workplace Mobbing and Community Stalking. You can call it what you want; but it’s conspired mobbing and harassment, here in Yosemite National Park there are no boundaries.

I eventually moved into another housing area. The day I moved in, I was being blocked in the hallway as I would bring my belongings in. Several people in my building would step out of their rooms, directly in front of me as I brought things in. Then, there was one woman that would rush into the building and crowd me in the hall on every trip. The effort and assertion these people would put into their skits was remarkable and sometimes quite hilarious. Watching grown men and women act like adolescent children was mind-blowing. I lived there for many years, being harassed daily. These people will wait around for hours for me to step out of my room, go to the bathroom, do laundry or use the kitchen; so, they will have an opportunity to harass me. If I didn’t leave my room (say I was sick), they would harass me in my room. My neighbors would stomp pass my room, pound on walls, floors anything to generate continuous noise. These people love to hate, enjoy harassing people and will go to almost any length to do so, and no one is holding them accountable. I lived in that building for over 7 years.

Now let’s move to the current building I’m in. I moved into this building in December of this year, because the other housing area is being closed and cleared. When I moved into this building I received the same treatment, just more intensified. As I brought my belongings in, there were several people in the hallway, then stepping from rooms and around the corners. I’m not exaggerating folks, it was like dodging tennis balls shot from a soda pop canon (got a little board, so just threw that in). Here I am, a big man, 200 lbs, bringing in my frig, shelves, all kinds of things. I’m thinking to myself, what happen to common courtesy?

I get moved in, am kinda excited because it’s one of the nicer buildings, nice size private room, with an attached bathroom. I had to share the bathroom with the guy in the next room; we had private and locked entrances, so thought it wasn’t too bad. My excitement was short lived, as I knew it would be (remember I’ve been here a while). About two weeks in; I came home from a long day at the Fresno VA, did my grocery shopping (so much cheaper out of the park) and no one was in the hallway. I thought it odd, because it’s usually crowded when I have groceries. I get half way down the hall and I’m overwhelmed from the smell of feces. I open the door to my room and the smell was worse. I sat my groceries down, looked around trying to find out where the smell was coming from. I opened the bathroom door, the floors, four walls, the fixtures, threshold to the tub area, the tub, my rug under the sink, were all covered with splattered feces. My rug was covered in liquid feces, my neighbor was in his room with the TV on. I have a strong stomach, but this was BAD. I knew better than blow my top (that’s exactly what these sickos want), so I called to try and contact the night housing manager. The young woman at the switchboard was great; she made several attempts to get him to show up, explained in detail what had happened. He was too busy to even show up at all, maybe had too much shit to do. She did manage to get a young member of our Elite Security Force to show up, just kidding about the Elite part. This young man took pictures, said he would fill out a report, then asked me if I had cleaning supplies. He is standing in this filth, my neighbor in his room TV on, and this guy is expecting me to clean this. Am I the only one that’s thinking this is way beyond OVER THE TOP? My neighbor, an elf or maybe a bear came into the bathroom, covered it in shit and he’s expecting me to clean it. My neighbor is setting in his room, so you know it wasn’t him. It was him, I’m trying to add a little humor to the Bat-Shit-Stupid, I live in every day. Well, I tell the Elite Security guy; that I wasn’t going to clean that mess. He looks kind of puzzled, then says “we can have housing clean it tomorrow”. It just keeps getting stupider, doesn’t it, but no kidding, it’s the truth. I said “my neighbor is in his room have him clean it up, I need to clean up myself and get ready for work in the morning”. He went over, talked to him, told me he would clean it, said he would file a report and left. My neighbor was in there maybe 15 minutes, then all lights out. It was still filthy; my rug covered in feces was turned around under the sink, the walls, floors and fixtures still covered in areas. I ended cleaning the rest myself after many complaints to housing. After this he would continue to leave feces on fixtures and floors, to which I cleaned. After many more complaints to housing and senior Elite management; my neighbor remained for four more months. He would make a mess, then disappear for weeks, leaving me to clean it. I wish I had a job I could just disappear from for weeks, repeatedly. Still scratching my head on that one, not really, I know better. It wasn’t until a week before my daughter came out to visit, that he moved. Again, am I the only one thinking; WHAT A COENCIDENCE! Don’t worry, we have more, so much more, but first I have to pee. You know, all the talk about my bathroom. I’m back. People using feces and urine to harass someone here in Yosemite is not new; look through my photostream, you can see it impacted feces in my Jeep door handle. I have thousands of other pictures, but will spare the public from this madness for now.

Now, I’d like to cover other daily niceties of living in this building, with my current and rotating neighbors. Each and every day I get the stomping down the hall, with an emphasis at my door and you can throw in a loud cough at my door too. Then, there’s my neighbors setting in their rooms for hours, for a chance to step out and block me in the hall. One neighbor two doors down; 6 times in one day. I know, I know, it was just a coincidence. But, this person did the same thing in the previous building we lived in. That person also rallies my neighbors right outside my room; 5-6 of them, talking and laughing loudly, to the point I can’t watch TV with headphones on. Because I asked them if they could move into the kitchen or TV room; I was called a Dick, or maybe she slurred my name (Rick). That was it, no one in Yosemite would call me a Dick for asking them to be courteous, I mean no one…. Well, that caused hissy-fits, retaliation and vilified their misguided notions of me. Yes, Rick is a Dick, we know this now, we have the justification to make his life a living hell. So, they got to it. I get mobbed every time I go to use the kitchen or the laundry room. I’ve picked random times and it’s the same, the same people over and over. They will get right in my face, block me at every turn, turn burners and ovens off, pour filthy water or something onto your washed dishes or in your dishwater. Again, same acts following from building to building and some of the same people too. When I go to do laundry; the person two rooms down and the guy that cleans the building, will wait in the small bathroom in the hallway, so they can fling the door open at me, as I walk pass to put clothes in dryers or collect. Recently, I had someone put a freshly broken chocolate bar under the agitator, in the washer I was about to use. It could have been a coincidence, you think?

This person living two doors down started setting against my wall, in the hallway. She would talk with the people directly across the hall from me, they played loud music with their door open. This gave the person setting against my wall justification to start hitting my wall with a foot or elbow (in their minds). Again, I asked if they could keep it down and not to pound on the floor or my wall. I was met with a “this is a public area and I can be here if I want”. Here we go again, Rick’s a Dick, hissy-fits, retaliation, stomping, coughing, blocking and someone waiting for me when I come home from a hard day at work; to blow smoke in my face, from a nonsmoking area. Cough, cough. With many complaints to housing and senior management the same harassers and harassment continues day after day, year after year. You thought I was about to finish, no not yet.

A few weeks ago, I come home and find a note on my door to call management. I called and was told; there’s a senior employee that is interested in moving into the room next to you, sharing the bathroom. I was told again it was a senior employee with inflection on senior. Well, great as long as it wasn’t an Elite employee. Then I was told this was a female and she didn’t have problems sharing the bathroom with me. I thought to myself; no woman would have a problem sharing a bathroom with me. Then reality set in, Toxic Yosemite, sharing a bathroom with a woman, what can go wrong. Really, I said “I have a problem with it, as Toxic as this place is and you want me to share a bathroom with a woman, yes I have a big problem with it”. I was told, “well she doesn’t have a problem with it”, that was the end of our conversation.

I’ve led a very full and rewarding life. My proudest, most fulfilling and rewarding accomplishment was raising my daughter. Tears fill my eyes as think of how proud I am of her. She’s had her struggles through life and has become a beautiful, compassionate, considerate, woman. I was both mom and dad,

so, what I’m about to say is not meant to be mean in anyway.

Last week a woman moved into the room next to me. I don’t know this woman and am not faulting her and will refrain from making judgement. I was setting on the toilet, my nice clean toilet, and there was a knock on the bathroom door. I heard a woman’s voice, I asked if she was moving in, she said yes, so I finished and unlocked the door, hoping it didn’t smell like man poop. She had someone help her move things in, stayed a few days then gone for 3. She came back the other night had a couple visitors, that I do know. I don’t have a problem with visitors, but I went to take a shower and the feminine odor was unbearable. Again, not trying to be mean, but it was bad. I had to take my shower because I leave for work early, so I took my shower, then settled into my room. Before I went to bed I needed to use the bathroom, but had to wait for two women to use it before I could. That was a couple nights ago, there’s still an odor in the bathroom and slightly in my room. I haven’t seen here sense, sound familiar? I’m being honest by saying; I’m very uncomfortable with this. This building has about 40 residents and I think only three of us men. What I do know is; having a woman sharing a bathroom with me, is a vindictive act of retaliation from management.

Now as far as my neighbors harassing me day after day; they have no concerns of punishment. They prove this every day. Tuesday, my day off; I was woke at 5:50 am, by someone stomping down the hall and right at my door. I couldn’t go back to sleep, someone was clanging dishes in the kitchen, so I decided to do laundry. I gathered my clothes and headed to the laundry room. The kitchen door was open, another neighbor from across the hall was the one doing dishes, so I closed the kitchen door as I waked by. I put my clothes in the washers and headed back to my room. The kitchen door was open again, so I went to close it. The woman started yelling molester, molester, in Spanish. It didn’t faze me, who knows what kind of crap these people are told. I said people are sleeping, pulled the door stop out and went to my room. As I do my laundry, one of the housing staff keeps walking pass referencing the name of the guy who cleans our building, 4 times. That’s what they do; try to get under your skin. I get my laundry done, set in my room with the door open so my neighbors don’t stomp by and edit photos.

As I edit this image; one of the women from across the hall, stomps up to my room, starts stomping in place, right in front of my door, then starts doing this over the top fake cough. She does this in place stomping, throwing her head back and forth like a two-year-old having a fit. This woman is probably in her mid-forties, but this is acceptable behavior here in Yosemite. Nothing will happen to this woman, or the many that harass me in Yosemite. They will not lose their housing privileges, or jobs, some may even be rewarded. They will continue to harass whomever they are told to, or feel like, year after year.

I’m only midway through the day and decide to gather my camera bag, pack a late lunch and head out. I step out the door, there are 3 housing staff members, 2 neighbors from across the hall and 2 new girls that recently moved in. They were all surrounding my room and I could barely make it through the crowd. One of the new girls rushed ahead of me, one of the housing staff breathing down the back of my neck as I walk down the hall. The girl ahead of me stepped into her room, spun around, stepped right back out and into me. This was an intentional skit, in hopes I would act out in anger and be surrounded by witnesses. These are witnesses that will lie.

What I’ve told you is true; it is based on years of collecting evidence, military training (I didn’t receive 12 medals for smelling flowers), life’s experiences and the illegal and unethical actions of the people here in Yosemite National Park. I’ve tried to add a little humor to the Very Toxic living and working conditions in Yosemite. Over the years I’ve seen many good people come, then go, because of this Toxic place. Because of the stigma, retaliation and overwhelming harassment in the workplace; many are terrified to say a word. Look at what we are doing to each other America; this mobbing and hate needs to stop and it will destroy us all. It will not stop until people are held accountable. Will Yosemite’s Superintendent hold these people accountable?

You can hate me, try to discredit me, but you cannot deny the truth.

What is happening in Yosemite is WRONG!

Yosemite’s current Superintendent is: Michael T Reynolds

Nominated Director National Parks Services is: David Vela

• The truth about Yosemite 2016 to current: www.nbcbayarea.com/news/local/Yosemite-Chief-Retiring-Ami...

Here is an audio example of Yosemite's Mobbing Community at work: flic.kr/p/2hJ7Rye

Update 4-30-19; after 2 recent detailed letters to Yosemite's Superintendent, the harassment, mobbing, waist, fraud, cover-up and retaliation continues.....

On 6-2-19, the San Fransisco Chronicle published a scathing article about Yosemite; giving insight to how toxic and unethical this place really is.

12-1-19 Update: the harassment and retaliation continues and has increased. The noise campaigns at work and in housing are off the charts. I left work this morning (12-1-19) because of extreme loud music. The lobby music systems was turned way up and on top of that; an employee that also harasses me in housing, along with her husband, had her boom box blaring on top of the Holiday music blaring. You would think it was Military PSYOPS (Psychological Operations). Speaking of; on 11-29-19, I greeted 3 guest and asked how they were doing. The woman looked totally surprised, then a big smile popped on her face. She said Sir, may I ask you a question, I said sure. She asked who ran the operations here? I told her. She then asked; what’s the matter with the employees here? I told her the truth and said nobody here cares. She went on to tell me; yesterday they witnessed employees being rude to guest at one of our other facilities, one even belittling a German couple because of their limited English. She then said; the people here ignored us this morning, one employee just stood there with earphones in his ears, listening to music. She had other complaints that I can’t mention because I will be terminated.

I asked where they were from and found out that all 3 were active duty Marines. They couldn’t get over the behavior of our employees. I apologized again and thanked them for their service. We went on to briefly discuss the continued decline of common courtesy and ethics in America. Is this why we serve today; so Americans and Corporate America can have the right to treat human-beings, worse than their own pets?

6-4-20, Update; Yosemite's leaders continue to allow the hate, mobbing and whistleblower retaliation to flourish.

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No Peeking! by Kacey CD

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I know you're trying to see if I'm wearing panties or a g-string or anything at all under my very short & clingy minidress! It just so happens that with this ensemble, I am!

Here's another pic from my 2013 archives!

This shiny black lycra spandex slit accented minidress came in from milanoo[dot]com. I've matched it up with my Hanes Alive Barely There support hose from onehanesplace.com and my black patent platform peep-toe stiletto pumps from venus.com.

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yes.....we have no bananas...;-) by grace

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I know some of you will

have that song stuck in your head:-)

I like this version...it's funny...

uk.youtube.com/watch?v=ksuObVszb-Q

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