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Since you've been away

I've been down and lonely

Since you've been away

I've been thinking of you

Trying to understand

The reason you left me

What were you going through?

I'm missing you

Tell me why the road turns

Ooh ooh

I'm missing you

Tell me why the road turns

As I look around

I see things that remind me

Just to see you smile

Made my heart fill with joy

I'll still recall

All those dreams we shared together

Where did you run to, boy?

 

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The moorings bob endlessly

missing their charge.

As the winter draws ever closer

they sway and lay redundant.

Till the warmth of next year they wait to be united with ....

Merlin,

Zanzibar,

Liberty Belle and the

MaryBee.

 

From my last re-visit. A quick sprint round on a day with flat light and few goats. Even the heights of Dinorwic seem over populated compared to Ardnamurchan. But what adventures I've had in this place

 

What is 'landscape'? Why do admins for the Landscape Group reject this as 'landscape'? I think many admins are a---holes and crap photographers too. Have you ever looked at their own portfolios? I've yet to find an interesting one

Echo is running solo for now as Teddy is on a two week strict crate recovery. He’s doing much better and so we are breathing a bit easier. On Easter Sunday we had to take him to the emergency vet as he was off his food and clearly not well. Long story short, he managed to snag a chicken bone on Friday (yes, just one) and then apparently decided to follow it with a heaping helping of mulch for dessert. These things rarely result in the need for surgery according to the vet, but we just got “lucky” and Teddy was the exception. After multiple xrays, sonogram and bloodwork, it was determined he had an intestinal blockage requiring surgery. Surgery was Monday and we brought him home on Tuesday. We are now one week in to recovery and he seems to be doing so much better. Thankfully. Unfortunately, the vet assures me he will have learned nothing from these bad decisions and would do it all again tomorrow given the chance.

Everytime I think of you, I always catch my breath, And I'm still standing here, and you're miles away, And I'm wondering' why you left, And there's a storm that's raging through my frozen heart tonight

 

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Douglas County-Washington State

Windows Vista tip: My computer had been slowing way down. I run Vista and there is a widget on the desktop that shows processor usage that was pegging out. I talked to one of the guys I work with that's in IS and he told me to try downloading / running Adobe Shockwave uninstaller. It worked like a charm. ( Thank you Kevin Marshall, you rock !!) I guess there was a stuck install ?? Definitely a bug with Adobe and Vista.. I have not re-installed Shockwave yet but have not come across an application where I need it. I was told to re-install if I do. It's a wierd one so I thought I'd pass it along considering the dramatic performance increase I experienced and how difficult it was to find.

Have a lovely day...

Looking back into the archives

Swedish troll doll captured for Crazy Tuesday theme: Missing Broken Pieces.

😊 HaPpY CrAzY Tuesday 😊

🎧 TUNE

 

Though I'm missing you

(Although I'm missing you)

I'll find a way to get through

(I'll find a way to get through)

Living without you

Cause you were my sister, my strength, and my pride

Only God may know why, still I will get by

 

Who would've known, that you had to go

But so suddenly, so fast

How could it be, that a sweet memory worthy would

Be all that we've have plan

Now that you're gone, every day I go on (I go on)

But life's just not the same (life's just not the same)

I'm so empty inside, and my tears I can't hide

But I'll try, I'll try to face the pain

 

Though I'm missing you

(Although I'm missing you)

I'll find a way to get through

(I'll find a way to get through)

Living without you

Cause you were my sister, my strength, and my pride

Only God may know why, still I will get by

 

Oh, there was so many things

That we could have shared, uh-huh

And time was on our side (time was on our side)

Oh, yeah

Now that you're gone, I can still feel you near

So I'll smile, with every tear I cry

Story time and Credits see here

 

For Macro Mondays - Lockdown Song : The Labyrinth Song (Asaf Avidan)

The Labyrinth Song - Asaf Avidan

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Some people miss their pets or loved ones when they’re away for a period of time…that’s kind of the way I feel as I really miss seeing the sunset at the Huntington Beach Pier…with the sun setting much earlier now, getting down there in time has proven to be difficult. To fill my need, here is one taken several weeks ago.

 

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It's going to be a long winter. :(

To change a little bit from my previous uploads, a shot from the airport, where this guy had been left alone. A little boy must have been crying in the plane...

Beautiful evening atmosphere by the sea after a long rainy day. The clouds are slowly disappearing, a few are still reflected in the puddles

As I recover from shoulder surgery, I have assigned myself a big, major, huge project…and yes it concerns photography! My mission, should I decide to accept it (Mission Impossible reference) is to clean out and organize my 2TB external hard drive…that contains every digital photo that I have retained since 1985. The majority also have the RAW file associated with that photo attached. Files numbering in the tens of thousands that have been filed, misfiled, triple duplicated and thrown into folders as if I were dealing cards. My ADHD and sense of personal embarrassment will simply not allow this craziness to continue.

 

The blessing of this process is not just the discovery of photos long forgotten, but the memories contained. These files may well prove themselves to be priceless…not just for the memories depicted in the photos, but as a partner as I spent the next five weeks, the hours ahead fighting off my nemesis, boredom!

 

Here is one from a very good day…

 

You know that it was a very good day when you can remember everything about that day, the temperature, the warmth of the sun, the smell of a spring pasture and in this case anxiety of having to go to work when your best girl is about to give birth! It was the 13th of May, 2010 and our National Champion (Reserve Color Champion, 2006 AOBA Nationals) girl Rosalita was in labor. Joann and I both went to work to check in and start clearing the days schedule, both securing the day off with bosses and returning to the farm in record time.

 

A quick switch from work to farm cloths and a short trot to the front pasture found that Rosalita had already lost her mucus plug…her cria would be born anytime now. It was time to grab some lawn chairs, my camera and our birthing kit and just wait for things to progress. In the back of my mind, I prayed for a smooth, natural birth and that I would not have to put on the big gloves ever again and assist.

 

The next hour provided us with a memory of a lifetime as Giacomo would come into the world! A 19.2-pound male from Legend’s Challenger, at that time one of the top gray males in the country. The beauty of the moment, the cycle of life experience on such a beautiful May day is forever etched into my soul. Joann and I removed the remnants of the birth sack and dried our gift. The name Giacomo was chosen as it was in honor of my father who had passed some four years before. It was his childhood nickname and I know that it would have made him smile…like this photo does for me now as I utilize the editing program Lightroom to bring it to life.

 

This photo captures the bonding process/moment that alpaca mothers do just after birth. She gently takes her lips and nose and rub it against that of her cria, all the while making a clicking sound that bonds the two together for life. She will also use the same area to help her cria stay steady on its wabbly, minutes old legs.

 

What a blessing it is to witness not just the new physical body that God had created, but also the pure, palpable, natural love that was immediate between mother and son as well.

 

I didn’t know it then, but Giacomo would be the last cria born to us at Serene-n-Green Alpacas. In the early fall of 2010, a couple came to the farm and bought our last five alpacas, water buckets, farm name, logos, hay and trailer to start their own turn-key alpaca farm in Ohio.

 

Today, when anyone asks if I miss raising alpacas my response is immediate and direct. I miss birthing those babies!

 

Chase experiences, not things!

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Aka The Quay Club at Canary Wharf.

Missing Drivin My dad's car =P

 

Missing el sjadah elli tnrb6 wara el sayarah o nrkb 3laiha =P

 

Missing our late night stupid Ghost stories =P

 

Missing Every little thing about it =P

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a shot from last winter =P

Taiwan Fulvetta,褐頭花翼

Thanks for all of your kind comments. Willie and I are back in business tonight ( I hope!)

Crappy weather, (no power, tons of ice) and C'mas at the Post Office and losing a good friend has set us back a bit!

We're playing tonight though! Lord willing and the creek don't rise as the old folks say..

Photography taken by Minnie Ferrari

I haven't been posting for the past couple of days because of my sickness I am down with the flu and I find it hard to get out of bed right now.. I am sorry I missed Themed Thursday although I had a good idea for it and sorry for missing on all of your new photos.. thank you to all of you who asked or wondered about me.. whenever I recover I will catch up on your lovely streams! have a nice weekened

 

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