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experimenting a bit.. my lovely sister as a model again :) This week I also hitted 30 000 views!!! Little steps forward :D
The end of a day eagle watching at Okatibbee, May 2, 2006. I have great memories of the soaring adults and the ungainly hatchlings. It was the first time I had seen a Bald Eagle in the wild in many years. The day was nearly perfect or as perfect as a day can be.
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An old shot at one fine evening at Tg Jara. Try to refresh this old memory with my Nikon D90
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Oh, I do recall the short period of sunshine we had, yesterday ... back to normal, today with dark skies and chilly and cold outside!!
Well, Arran was looking great yesterday!
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Memories of the open cast coal mine at Zhalai Nouer, in Northern China. By 2008, it had become home to largest concentration of working steam locomotives on the planet as this panorama of several stitched photos shows. Now the coal is trucked out of the pit. © David Hill. January 2008.
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Io sono figlia di un parrucchiere che ha tenuto un negozio a Napoli, in una zona ben frequentata per 50 lunghissimi anni e per di più di fronte ad un altro notissimo coiffeur.
Ma a mio padre le clienti non mancavano, eppure lui era un musone, parlava poco e niente, se aveva un'idea nel suo lavoro non la cambiava e non era affatto una persona malleabile e gli piaceva lavorare in libertà, gli piaceva sperimentare la sua arte e secondo me aveva un gran senso dell'estetica. Era non a caso anche un bravo pittore e fotografo.
Oggi il mio parrucchiere che sa io sono figlia di un suo collega, mi ha presa in giro perché per fare un taglio aveva diviso la testa della cliente in zone con treccine. Signora Pastore vostro padre se mi vedesse direbbe a che ce simm ridotti? Dividiamo la testa in zone per tagliare?
È vero. Mio padre come tutti i parrucchieri del suo tempo tagliava ad occhio, senza bisogno di progettare il taglio. Zac, zac, zac e via. Sempre tagli perfetti, senza sforbiciate, armonici.
Senza tecniche ma solo estro.
Ho visto questa "pupa" nel suo retrobottega, mi sono commossa.
Papà mio se le portava a casa queste testine e preparava le parrucche alle clienti che ne avevano bisogno.
E oggi era là, l'ho fotografata perché volevo farla vedere a mia sorella Francesca Pastore
Checca te le ricordi messe lì in cucina? Ti ricordi che ci facevano impressione?
Ah caro papà quanto ti abbiamo amato, ecco oggi lo vediamo fortissimamente.
À force de collectionner les appareils photos Numérique
On se retrouve avec un joli paquet de cartes mémoire.
CompactFlash, SD, Stick, PCMCIA, ATA Card, SmartCard, microdrive XQD etc...
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Just like this passing ibis, sometimes the memories start to get blurry.
Spotted while walking on Pinckney Island at Hilton Head, SC. Several of the ponds on this island were full of bird life, and one pond was even named 'Ibis Pond' and was filled with white ibis (as this bird is).
Another year has flown by. Wishing you all a happy New Year and many more fun photos and adventures in the next! Thank you for all the comments, faves, and comradery over this past one.
I treasure sweet old memories
As time goes swiftly by.
A few bring smiles of happiness
And some tears to the eye.
They all are precious in their way,
Reopening doors for love
That have been peeking these many days
What pictures they unfold!
These dear old, sweet old memories
All play their special part
In bringing joy and opening up
The latch strings of the heart.
Not much better than seeing a mother and her child ~ our children are all grown up and now we have the additional joy of grandchildren!
The most important thing a father can do for his children is love their mother!
Our Daily Challenge ~ Mother ....
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