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I am preparing to begin production of this model (plus a round base) in Bronze. This time the sculpture needs to be 12 inches tall so that the molten bronze can fit through the narrow areas in the horns and wings within the mould. With the increased size it becomes more expensive to make so I have decided to only make the exact amount ordered. The bronze will cost $1500 USD plus shipping.
and will likely take a few months to make. I am going to give it a week for people to decide if they wish to order one. The price is actually great but I also understand we all don't have that kind of money to spend right now. I am expecting to only make a handful so they will be quite rare in the future should they be resold. This figure is the centrepiece of the Brittle Epoch virtual narrative. It is also what the Bryn Oh avatar in the virtual space looks like. Many years ago when I had the idea to create a recognizable virtual artist who would be the anonymous face to deal with real life galleries and museums.. this is the design I chose. So if you are interested email me letting me know brynohhh@gmail.com Order by March 4th or so
CN A490 heads by JB Tower on the CN Leithton Subdivision in West Chicago Illinois with a pair of C40-8's as they grab orders at a slow pace.
The CNJ heritage unit shoves out of Millington station past the old DL&W train order signal which amazingly still stands. How long has it been since a station agent issued orders to a train here?
NJTR 4109 GP40PH-2 (ex-CNJ 3677)
We recently touched on reminiscing back to our school days and the characters we were so lucky to go to school with, which many of you related to.👨🏫🎓🚌
The last reportage on said matter occurred during a biology lesson, so I thought it would be appropriate to carry on from where we left off.📘📕📘
Our teacher was giving us a lesson on the circulation of blood. Trying to make the matter easier to understand he said, “Now children, if I stood on my head, the blood would run into it and my face would turn red”. “Yes Sir” we all said.😡
The teacher then put this question to us, “Why is it that while I am standing upright, the blood doesn’t run into my feet?” Little Reggie shouts from the back of the class, “it’s because your feet aren’t empty Sir”.👣🙋♂️👦
I will leave you with this thought for the weekend, Hoof recently had a medical in order to renew his Aeronautics licence, the Doctor told Hoof that he needs to watch his alcohol intake.
So Hoof now sits in front of a mirror.🐎💨🍺🍺🍺🍺🍺🚀
Thank you so much for viewing my photos, the comments and banter are so appreciated, have a lovely weekend.
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A Sous Chef carefully manages the orders as they are ejected out of the ticketing system. One of those was mine. Mmmm ‘omlette du fromage’ 😋
Surry Hills, Sydney
July 2019
Another day is soon to close for the California Northern. It's been a long day for these guys, with one crew spending the morning unloading the last cut of loads, and the outbound crew showing up early in the afternoon. After spending a couple hours getting the train ready for departure, it was time to go.
The train was originating in Artois, bound for the UP interchange at Davis. The crew this day had a much shorter trip than usual, as it being a gypsum meant there were no cars to set out or pick up. The crew did run into a few problems along the way, leaving Artois they had to run long hood forward at restricted speeds, the original lead motor had no radios, therefore having to pick up a new lead unit, several cars running the gates in front of them, which they got very close to hitting at least one, and a slow order at Yolo. By the time the train reached Davis blue hour would have just passed.
At Yolo, the train approaches the single span truss over Cache Creek. Going only 10 mph, I decided to shoot the train as it approached the bridge, getting the headlights to emphasize the slight grade approaching the creek. The sun was soon to drop below the horizon, and the sky can be seen slowly turning into a vibrant purple. This would be my last shot of the train before heading home.
Sepp Dietrich giving final orders to the tank commander 1st SS Panzer Division "Leibstandarte SS Adolf Hitler"
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I broke my own personal record along Deer Creek Reservoir on Friday, October 25, 2024. It was a perfect outdoor day, and the four mile hike was a life giving experience. Trackside color in the form of golden hued brush and trees just added to the splendor.
Along the way, I discovered a new vantage point at mile post 8.7, northeast of Wallsburg siding. It offered a nice perspective of the track, built by the US Government for the Denver & Rio Grande Western in 1940, to elevate the track above the new reservoir.
The Lakeside Limited arrived right on time, with veteran Heber Valley engineer Craig Drury at the throttle. Craig is one of the tourist operation's founding fathers, supporting the railroad since its inception the early 1970s.
A westbound B&O hotshot rolls past RU tower in Sterling, Ohio as the operator hoops up orders to the conductor back on May 21, 1977
Hornbeam on inter-forest meadow in Transylvania. These trees offer shade to transhumance shepherds and their sheep and have a UNESCO preservation orders placed upon them. Many of them are several hundred years old.
Sorry for the lack of uploads lately, so here is a shot of some rainy stormtroopers. Criticism is welcome.
With no voice due to a cold, the doctor said take the day to rest your voice and get better. Well, he also said to get fresh air...so when Q148 was reported with CREX 1505 leading, I figured why not go out for a bit!
Built on the orders of Emperor Charles VI to mark the end of the Great Plague, this early 18th Century church is something of a baroque masterpiece. Interestingly enough, the actress Hedy Lamarr was married here and the composer Vivaldi is buried here.
On the evening of 9-9-17, a crew member hoops up orders to the engineer aboard a Central Maine & Quebec unit on the Vermont Railway at White River Junction, VT.
As simple shot I did a while back of the Cantina set. From the session this was the only shot I liked.
It was interesting to watch the dogs and their owners at the dog sports club on Sunday. This pug was getting some final instructions before he was supposed to show the audience how obedience training works. I was quite impressed.
"All right, soldiers, advance on that dastardly light pole over on the right and destroy it with your rays. This idiot has no Photoshop and can't clone it out himself!"
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National Airline's huge Boeing 747-428(BCF) N952CA dwarfs a trio of based SOG CV-22 Osprey 'Tilt-rotors'
RAF Mildenhall
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Part of the Mansfield Brewery Site which opened in 1855 and closed in 2002. This Nottinghamshire Limestone wall with bricked-up windows and doors looks older than 1855 to me. Part of the iconic Edwardian building next door is now, appropriately, a micro pub.
Possibly the cutest Black Bear cub I've ever seen, she followed mom along the beach, never strayed too far, and obeyed orders (eg. scooted up a tree on command). This is a dangerous age for bears and she needs her protective mother until she's big and strong enough to survive on her own.
This shot is almost identical to my friend Melanie's - not surprising, as we were sitting side by side and the little one held her pose for a few seconds while our shutters whirred away in burst mode. There are slight differences in background, angle of view, and the amount of water dripping from those front claws; also different camera bodies and processing, so slightly different colour balance. But essentially we walked away with very similar images. And we're both happy.
More bears to come over the next few days. I'm looking out my window this morning at a little prairie village draped with fresh snow, the sky a grey smudge. Three months ago I was sitting on barnacle-encrusted beach boulders, fanned by cool sea breezes, watching for bears and jumping salmon, entertained by great blue herons and flocks of shorebirds and eagles wheeling through the blue sky above. Being fully alive is about living fully in the present, but it's possible to visit the recent and distant past without losing track of one's life trajectory. The other day I posted a shot of my brother from 1965. Sometimes it feels to me like everything is happening at once and life is more a mosaic than a linear progression. Comforting thought.
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To gather i – I’ve been patiently waiting for wool orders to arrive. Orders comprised of gatherings, combinations of wool that will make up some of the lovely pieces I’ve been gathering over at Ravelry.
I’ve also been gathering patterns, downloading or ordering entire books from Japan and France - beautiful gatherings of fibre and design and now I have some luscious things to play with.
To gather ii – I have, for the most part of this year, been thinking about, and subsequently gathering fabric for a baby quilt [and perhaps an adult version for us – we’ll see…]. In preparation, more books were gathered and poured through, more natural linen was bought and considered, more possibilities, more ideas… until I found clarity in a colour scheme that is pure and fresh. Just in time for Spring.
Getting ready for the off - (the purple pursuit!) I went over to Over Owler Tor a fortnight ago to check on the heather. Odd parts of the ling were in flower (there's a prominent bit in the centre bottom of the frame) but a lot looks dead or desiccated from the long hot spring.
The clouds made for a half-decent shot anyway.
Although sunrise is often considered the best time for activity during the red deer rut, a stags' job isn't even over after the sun sets again!
This one had control over a very large group of females and was certainly very keen to shout about it. With the sun setting behind, I crouched in the middle of a river to get the angle needed and waited for him to appear over the horizon... luckily he didn't disappoint!