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"Flew in by Miami Beach B.O.A.C.".
Not quite Miami but it will do.
Day 20 of the Beatles theme.
No photoshop trickery ... just knowing where to stand. :-)
Tazzy's eyes seem to get more beautiful each time I see her.
Texture by SkeletalMess: www.flickr.com/photos/skeletalmess/sets/72157624093222741...
So...my mother-in-law says, "Mr. X, is that flue closed on thy fireplace? Yon ashy smell is wreaking havoc on me sinuses."
"Well, I don't know," sayeth I. "Let me take a look-see." Dark it was, blocking mine eyes from sight.
"Fear not!" exclaimeth I. "I am, therefore, a special agent."
So grabbing the trusty tool of the trade, I find the flue having been left ajar, as it were. The mother-in-law resteth, her sinuses now at ease.
I was doing a shoot last night and looked up and thought the lights were pretty.
© Sam Boyd Photography 2012
and then you realize Pete is gazing up.
It could be in the basement. It could be sitting on the kitchen counter. On the laundry machine. In the middle of the floor, with no furniture anywhere near. But his gaze is always upwards, fixed on some other dimension, some possibility that a mere human can't completely comprehend.
And sometimes, he jumps.