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una de mis gatas que hace un tiempo fue madre. Para ser exactos el día 14 cumplirán un mes.
Tuvo 4 gatitos en su primer y único parto.
All of my constructicons form Devastator AND split apart to change from robots to vehicles! Here they are in vehicle mode.
You can check out the full gallery of pics on Mocpages: www.moc-pages.com/moc.php/428635
Same month, another fullmoon, which makes it a blue moon. and it is a micro moon as the moon is furthest away from Earth in its elliptical orbit.
Once again, my Sky Chasing app gave me this alignment and so to Parliament Hill, I went, along with my astronomy friend, Helen. It was a glorious moonrise. And what a fascinating neetup of the Cathedral and the Shard from this perspective as the moon swept through a centuries old icon to the most modern one, each having had their period of dominance over the London skyline.
ONE SHOT - No Stacking, no splicing, no masking, my philosophy.
Capture details:
Lens: Skywatcher Equinox 80 Apochromatic refractor (f6.3, fl: 500mm)
Camera: Canon EOS M50
Tripod: Slik dx700 pro
Mount: Benro Gearhead
ISO: 1000
Exposure: 1/15
Software: Used Develop mode only in Affinity to do basic global curve, shadow, highlight, and noise reduction adjustments.
...on a log of wood. Spore bearing structures called ‘sporangium’ seen on the end of tall stalks in a moss species
This is build three for my Iron Builder Round against Elias using the Panel 3 x 5 Solar / Deltoid with Clip in white.
Seed part used 4 times
With photographing this small church model, I used an alternative exposure and experimented with different incidence of light. The photo editing was also different this time and I hope you like the result?!
The last of my micro-scale ships: for the moment at least!
On the left is a relay beacon. These ships were a common sight on the western belt of the galaxy, where navigation infrastructure was less developed.
On the right is a mega-tanker, used for bulk shipping of fuels across the galactic disc.
This day-flying moth (Nannobotys commortalis) is not much larger than a rice grain, and almost invisible when roosting on sand. But as with a lot of cryptic species, up close its pattern and coloration are anything but drab. I've found several of these in the Mojave Desert this spring.
I love me some micro builds. Built this one a couple of years ago to go with Kristal's micro scale English Village, but just now got around to taking photos.
Instructions and more info: jkbrickworks.com/micro-combine-harvester/
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This little "stand" of fungi possibly belong to the Coprinellus genus.
Macro: 11mm extension tube ~0.37x magnification
Good morning GARC fans! Welcome to another fantastic season Galactic Asteroid Rally Circuit racing!
Stay tuned for some exciting news as our first Race is announced!
In the mean time get your GARCs ready to go!
3-2-1 Lets Jam!
Found these two tiny mushrooms in the forrest the other day. The tips were smaller than your pinkie fingernail. The next morning I went back for more photos and they were eaten by slugs; slime trails told the tail.
Meera had a pet buffalo named Kaali. A mass of muscle and mud, her horns curved like the crescent moon, and her eyes held a knowing gleam. The other children laughed at Meera for loving Kaali so much. “She’s too wild,” they said. “She’ll never listen.”
But Meera knew Kaali’s heart beat like her own. She had raised her from a calf, whispered stories into her ear at night, and run barefoot beside her through the fields.
One summer, a drought gripped the land. The village well dried to a whisper. The river shrank to a ribbon of dust. The men muttered, the women wrung their hands, and the buffalo grew thin. But Meera had heard of a secret spring hidden deep in the hills, where water ran clear even when the earth cracked.
No one believed her. But Kaali did.
At dawn, Meera climbed onto Kaali’s back, her fingers curling into the thick fur of her neck. “Find it, my friend,” she whispered. And Kaali ran.
Through fields that had turned to brittle gold, past withered mango trees, over dry riverbeds where fish bones gleamed like tiny ghosts. Meera clung to her, wind whipping her hair, dust coating her tongue.
Then Kaali stopped. Snorted. Stomped her hoof. Meera slid down, heart pounding. The earth smelled different here.She dug with her hands, Kaali watching, nostrils flaring. A few inches down, the soil turned dark. Then wet. Then a rush of coolness against her fingertips.
She laughed, splashing water over Kaali’s nose. The buffalo huffed, triumphant.
By nightfall, the whole village had followed them, carrying pots and prayers. The old well was forgotten. The new spring belonged to them all.
Here's a fun, quick series of military micro builds! Which one is your favorite?