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This is a copy of a sculpture by Karl Duldig, that has gone missing somewhere in Melbourne. If you find it let the Duldig Studio people know! For more information about this interesting site see www.duldig.org.au
Park bench near the lake in Osborne Park in Willoughby Ohio. Just before sunset. The only thing missing is a lovely couple holding hands.
A lot happened between the time we ate at Taki's Restarant in Erie and we got on the road home Sunday Morning. Let me explain. No. Let me sum up.
We went back to the campsite for a nappy-nap in our hammocks. Before taking said nap, we decided to put everything we had with us - including my camera bag and all of my clothes - into our tents and tarp them over for the "showers" that were approaching.
When everything was just so, we went to our respective hammocks for a nap. When the showers started, I was almost asleep. It was nice, though...the pitter-patter of rain on the tents, the sound of the waves from Lake Erie, the cool breeze...
...and then the skies opened up. Showers? I think not. This was a THREE HOUR DOWNPOUR. Now...this would not be so bad if we would have thought to leave our RAIN GEAR outside the tents. But no, we were already soaked to the bone before we could get our dry clothes out. (Our tents opened from the top, so in order to open them up to get something, you'd have to expose everything in the tent to the elements...great design)
So we spent the next three hours making the best of it; walking around in the rain and walking down to the docks and walking back to the site and walking to the edge of the lake and, eventually, screaming at the heavens to please just fucking cut it out.
And eventually, it did. The sun even made an appearance, and our spirits raised. We took off on a 30-something mile ride to Ohio to go to Red Lobster for dinner.
While there, the skies opened again, and this time there were really strong winds. We could see trees bending over outside the window. I started to freak a little...were the tents even going to be there when we got back? If they were there, would they be flooded? I hadn't slept real well in that thing when it was dry and warm out, now I was going to have to sleep in this flooded, tarped coffin of a tent? Oh no. No. We needed to get a damned motel room. Screw this.
John humored me and called a motel. We even called our campground hoping a cabin was available. No dice. So we decided to go back and just hunker down for the night.
We arrived back to find our tents were there, and they were dry. What a relief. So no campfire...so what? We sat around a lit sterno and I had three beers and then we retired to the tents, hoping the morning wouldn't be too terrible so we wouldn't have to break camp in pouring rain.
Sunday Morning
It rained overnight, and sleeping with no air circulating had gotten the best of us both. John woke at 3am to just pull the tarp off his, and I rigged mine with a bungee cord tied to - what else - an electrical box so that there could be air movement into the tent. But when we emerged in the morning, it wasn't raining, and John was able to pack up in dry weather. I was a bit more unorganized, and so it started raining by the time I was done. But anyway, we got our waterlogged gear onto the bikes and headed out.
The road into the campground was a muddy, slippery mess. Forgot to mention that. So with the extra weight of our wet-assed gear on our bikes, we cut across the grassy field and only took the mud road for about half the distance to the main road. Once we reached the main road, however, something was wrong...it still felt like I was on uneven mud.
To be continued...
Jaguar Darian-3, Sukhoi Su-30 and Light COmbat Aircraft "Tejas" flying in the missing man formation in honour of the IAF pilot, Wing Commander Sahil Gandhi. Gandhi lost his life during a practice session of the aerobatic team Suryakirans.
Many notices were put up around the scene of the Grenfell Tower fire tragedy to help find missing persons from the tower. Bramley Road, London (near Latimer Road underground station). June 16, 2017.
I had to make my own compression slot since someone forgot to do so. Looked it up and all I needed was a hacksaw and dremel.
The missing generation.
In many of the ethnic minority villages of southwest China, there was a noticeable absence of the "middle" generation. Young children would commonly be seen only with their grandparents. In China's environment of rapid modernization and economic growth, young working adults are finding more lucrative employment opportunities outside of their traditional villages in nearby cities.
Guizhou province, China. 2006
Tiffany Ann Trull
5'2"
148 lbs
Last seen: 2/28/20
Last known location: Cherokee Farms exit off Alcoa Hwy
Possible sightings in Old City area around 9pm walking near Barley's
Any info contact KPD 865-215-7000
Knoxville, TN. 030820.
Don’t you miss those carefree days
When life was full of color
And somehow through our winding ways
The world seemed so much fuller.
I sit here writing to remember
And can’t help but miss November.
I don’t know where to begin
This tale of love and glory.
The feel of moonlight on my skin
Could that begin my story?
I sit here writing to remember
And can’t help but miss November.
Those days we played the music loud
And lost ourselves in daydreams.
When time stood still, and we were proud
To dance in in autumn's sunbeams.
I sit here writing to remember
And can’t help but miss November.
Our golden days of clear fall sunshine
That we look back on with praise.
I thank my stars that they were mine
Those fine November days.
Missing November by ~mangolady
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Processed in Adobe Photoshop Elements 7
Texture courtesy of Azazelle
Memories, oh sweet memories
Make me see you, oh so passionately
Not for one day have I lost my faith
That sometime soon in your love I'll bathe
You make me smile, you make me cry
You make me want to jump up and touch the sky
You make me dream, you make it seem
As though I've been touched by angel's wing
I'm flying high, and you're beside me
Smiling at me, oh so beautifully
We're flying into the future with high speed
For anything other feeling no need
The best memories are yet to come
When both of our lives become one
The present will turn into the past
The future will make us want to gasp
My yearning for you won't ever stop
My loving for you won't ever drop
The soul in me won't ever let go
My body and mind will always love
My feet, my hands my everything
With your soul and body will make a link
So much will come, so much will pass
A vision of you and me laying on the grass
Everything is perfect, there's a shooting star
But nothing could be more beautiful then you are
Then moon is smiling, the sun has set
Me and you together, our eyes met
The feelings are there, the fire is burning
you are always in my mind
i always do think about YOU
today you are not with me... but still i wanna say... i really LOVE you.
A bit different pp on this one.
Golfer right & left: sb-26 in a softbox @ 1/1
sb800 in Orbis on camera for fill @ 1/2
triggered with skyports.
The guy in the red grocery cart is using it as a wheelchair/transport. The guy in the weighing scale is his buddy who pushes the cart for him. They were in some sort of 'transaction' with the other guy. 'Nuff said.
PEARL HARBOR (Aug. 24, 2017) U.S. Navy file photo of Electronics Technician 2nd Class Jacob Daniel Drake, 21, from Ohio, who was stationed aboard USS John S. McCain (DDG 56) when it collided with the Liberian-flagged merchant vessel Alnic MC, Aug. 21. (U.S. Navy photo/Released)
Our cat, Cody, went missing yesterday while we were finishing up cleaning our old home in Kingsland, Georgia.
He fell/jumped out of a window and has been missing since roughly 11a.m on February 14th.
We have been looking everywhere, left our number with the humane society and surrounding fire department, posted flyers, and have walked through the surrounding woods.
We left food and treats out for him and when we went to check for him again this morning the food was gone and we saw what we are assuming are Cody's foot prints.
We are under the impression that he is hiding out in the woods.
Unfortunately we are not able to stay an additional day here in Georgia to look for him because we have to be in North Carolina no later than tomorrow morning in order to get the keys to our new home and meet the movers there so they can drop off our things.
Cody is missing in Kingsland, Georgia near the Lakes area/s, so please, if you or anyone you know live around there, please pass this along.
We need our kitty home with us!