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Wikipedia:
The four-spot orb-weaver (Araneus quadratus) is a common orb-weaver spider found in Europe and Asia.
....but not that big, just unusually large for this type of spider. But it looks especially fierce in closeup.
A house spider my wife caught. Picture created from a focus stack of 81 photos taken with a Sigma 105mm macro lens. The subject was illiminated by diffused flash.
This massive huntsman, Gnathopalystes kochi, is feasting on a cricket. This photo was taken with the spider hanging on the underside of a large leaf and my back lying on the wet forest floor.
Taken with my new tamron 90mm macro lens on the Sony A58. What do you guys think? I am new to macro shots, any tips will be appreciated. Thanks
A picture from a while ago. When Spring was in the air and the Summer was still going to be hot and dry
This little cutie came inside with some flowers I'd picked for a bouquet. Easily could have fit on the head of a pin. S/he strung the web between the bouquet on the coffee table and the arm of the couch. Silly thing :-)
Canon 600D
70-200 F4 IS, 13+21+31mm extension tubes
Aputure Amaran AHL-C60 LED ring flash
ISO 800, 78mm, f/10, 1/200sec
. . . okay, I was tagged by the wonderful MajorLight to post the 5th photo in my 5th folder. So, here it is. And in keeping with the game, here are the 5 I wish to tag:
Bug-a-Lug
Shel
TriMood
Richartpix
K_D_B
Each of you must now select the 5th photo in your 5th folder and post it, no matter what it is. No cheating! ; ) Also, you need to post this photo in the following group:
www.flickr.com/groups/926021@N24/pool/
And because of my fear of spiders, I was inspired to add the following little ditty:
I Hate Spiders (by me)
I walked around the house one day
Being told I had stuff to do
A honey-do list of things in my hand
Which always makes me blue
I grabbed my tools and set to work
Feeling a little bit glum
Not paying much attention
I was bitten on the end of my thumb
I freaked when I saw the black widow
Slicking and piercing me so
Soon my body began to swell so much
I was certain my head would explode
I ran screaming into the house
Wanting my honey to help yet again
But she smacked me upside the head with a pot
No arguments were I going to win
So I went back outside and nursed my wound
And tried to see through the slits in my eyes
My thumb was growing much bigger
Was now the size of my thighs
I sneaked around the corner
A long-handled ax now in my hand
I’d show this spider who was boss
And that fear wasn’t the reason I ran
But that really isn’t the truth
I get irrational from the fear it brings
For whenever I see a spider
I wet my pants, and a few other things
Course there is something much worse
The fear of a different pain
If I don’t pull my weight around the house
My honey’s gonna flatten me like a train
So I creep around the corner
And go where others might fear to tread
But if the truth be known, I am a wimp
And would rather be hiding under my bed
I catch a glimpse of an hour glass
So red and seeming to rise
But how was I supposed to know that was blood
Dripping freely from my very own eyes
I started to swing the ax
Whacking madly at everything in my way
I kept screaming at the top of my lungs
“Come on, spider-dude --- get your ass out here, let’s play!”
I swung and I swung
Wood flying easily in every direction
For that blade right there at the end of my ax
Had been honed to ultimate perfection
Suddenly I heard the screaming
Realized that it wasn’t my own
I stopped my swing in mid-air
And the horror suddenly hit home
There I was on the outside
Actually saw my honey there within
What the hell’s going on here, I thought
Knowing the walls weren’t really that thin
Her hands were on her hips
On her face was a look, I do swear
That if the devil had shown up to party right then
I would have gone gladly and bought all of the beer
There’s no point in providing the details
Of the words that spat from her lips
Let’s just say no seven second delay
Could possibly provide enough blips
The conclusion of this story
Is mired in sadness and gloom
For the whole of my entire summer
Was spent building another new room
But that really isn’t the worst part
Having to rebuild what my idiocy did ruin
Rather it’s that damn spider who keeps watching
Periodically laughing and shooting me the moon