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If you have been around fl!ckr lately, you'll notice a lot of photographers (those who particularly deal with children) and parents who have made their flickrs, F+F (friends and family.)
There has been many occasions on where these people, and countless others have had their photographs stolen, only to be used by strangers on other sites. Like Orkut.
Call me paranoid, but I am not taking any chance whatsoever.
So, take note!
(heh also take note of some really awful spelling/grammar mistakes there. It's best not to try and make a serious post on very little sleep. But I'm sure you can gather what I mean.)
Warning: never watch Whitesnake videos and then decide to roll around on the hood of your friend's Duster if anyone around has a camera.
sparkly k asked if she could draw a smiley on my hand and this is what she wrote instead.
smilies are awesome but love notes ROCK!
Può darsi che abbiate udito la musica della terra, ma è quasi impossibile che abbiate ascoltato la melodia del cielo.
Chuang Tzu,
III sec. a.C.
Nuvole. Semplicemente, meravigliosamente nuvole, in un cielo tridimensionale.
Foto dal mio archivio
#nuvole #cielo #3D #padova #cirri #cumuli #sky #current #wind #sigh #beauty #music
These Australian stingless bees are only 4mm or 3/16" long. As the name suggests they have no sting although they can try biting with their mandibles.
Their hives are in hollows in trees, in fallen logs or crevices in rocks.
Hives only produce about 1kg or 2.2lb of honey per year so it's a delicacy to be savoured.
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notice of upcoming photo postings.....this notice might be deleted after the procession photos are posted.
Strobist: AB1600 with gridded 60X30 softbox camera right Reflector camera left. Triggered by Cybersync.
... on the low morning sun towards mid-autumn -- with detail from reproduction of painting by Amaldus Nielsen (1838-1932).
9th October 2016 © Lise Utne
Every day in a life fills the whole life with expectations and memory.
C. S. Lewis
‘If I find in myself a desire which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that I was made for another world.’ – C. S. Lewis
Hebrews 13:14-15
14 For here we have no lasting city, but we seek the city that is to come. 15 Through him then let us continually offer up a sacrifice of praise to God, that is, the fruit of lips that acknowledge his name.
-Victor Hugo
EXPLORE #298 (Thank you soooo much! )
I deleted the previous picture. HAHA.
Unused shoes. :))
Anyway, thank guys so much. I really appreciate all your comments, views and likes. <3
“Trees’re always a relief, after people.” -David Mitchell
This quote resonates with me because I’m always more comfortable around nature than other people. While both are unpredictable, nature has no nefarious intentions, only pureness.
I have a notebook with me pretty much all of the time. Pocket sized ones like these are perfect for when I’m on the go and I love nature themes. These were done in collaboration with AllTrails, a site we find very useful!
Notebooks from Field Notes, bandana from Wondery.
Sunset light and storm clouds over sand dunes at Stovepipe Wells, Death Valley National Park, California
I apologize that I've been away. I got very distracted for the last month pursuing an outside interest. If you're at all curious what that is, read this post on my weblog.
No HDR used. Single Frame on Fuji Velvia w/ GND Filter.
Thanks for looking...
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Not often you see people actually writing by hand these days..
FPP Debonair "plastic filmtastic" camera + Lomochrome Metropolis. Mirrorless scan.
Red Crayon Suicide Note
I was the lost child-beaten and weak,
Slaped in the face if dare I should speak,
Slave of aggression, victim of pride,
Feeling the lash of the belt to my hide.
With nothing to gain from my sad little life,
Weary from battle, cursing the strife,
I took some paper from out of my tote,
And wrote out a red crayon suicide note.
As I looked at the note, my thoughts began straying,
To books and to birds and prayers I loved praying,
It was then I decided to fight through the strife,
I threw out the letter and fiercely chose life.
Though now grown and successful, I have not forgot,
My journey to manhood-a battle hardwrought,
My love and my time I now gladly devote,
To all children with red crayon suicide notes.
(By me)