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66740 pauses at North Blyth having just brought the 6E45 Aluminium empties down from Fort William. The locomotive will shunt the empty wagons into the loader before shutting down for the evening. After an extended stay in North Blyth it will head north again on Wednesday morning.
20th June 2021.
"Pause before judging
Pause before assuming
Pause before accusing
Pause whenever you are about to react harshly, and you'll avoid doing and saying things you will later regret."
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Midday Metra train 1209 pauses at Hinsdale IL on 28 June 1989 with E9A No. 9912. Outward facing trains from Union Station made for nice afternoon lighting to capture the cab units in their afternoon commuter parade down the Racetrack.
Sometimes Ivy really knows how to get my attention! "Pause your game, hun" She says.
This picture was taken on the Photo backdrop skybox at Shattered!
In wenigen Sekunden wird der Meister den Regler schließen und den Zug am Bahnsteig des Bahnhofs Hammerunterwiesenthal zu stehen bringen. Während die Fahrgäste ein- und aussteigen, macht der Heizer das Feuer startklar für die anstehende Bergfahrt.
So gesehen im September 2020.
In den nächsten Wochen werde ich kaum in Flickr sein. So möchte ich schon heute allen eine ruhige Adventszeit, frohe Weihnachten und alles Gute für das Neue Jahr wünschen!
In the next few weeks I will hardly be in Flickr. So I would like to wish everyone a peaceful Advent season, Merry Christmas and all the best for the New Year!
Cette jeune dame a profité de son trajet en autobus pour se reposer les yeux. Cette photo a été prise avec mon TLR Yashica-D.
Migrant Hawker hovering. E-M1 MKII/300mm + 1.4x TC.
Please press L or click on pic for a larger and nicer view :-)
...For a moment, time stands still, the wind carried a whisper of salt from the sea as she sat quietly on the porch, her legs crossed, the soft warmth of the autumn sun settling on her skin. Beside her, a gray cat purred softly, tail flicking lazily to the rhythm of the breeze.
It was the kind of day that felt paused between seasons—summer still lingering in the sky, but the scent of dry grass and ripening apples signaling the arrival of fall. She glanced at the spilled basket of apples, red and glistening like drops of early evening light. She hadn’t meant to; they had simply slipped as her thoughts wandered again to him.
This was the first autumn without him.
They used to do everything together this time of year. She could still hear his laugh echoing across the fields and feel the rough warmth of his hand when he’d grab hers during late walks by the shore.
Now, the house was quieter. Not empty, but changed.
She reached down and picked up one of the apples. She turned it in her hands, the skin smooth, the color deep and rich. Life had a way of spilling over when you weren’t looking—like that basket. You could mourn the mess, or you could gather what you could and carry on.
“I miss you,” she whispered to the wind. The cat meowed as if in agreement, then nestled closer to her.
A soft rustling in the sky above drew her eyes. Birds flying south, their wings like brushstrokes on the canvas of sky. She smiled faintly.
There was still beauty here. Still peace. And the apples—just like her — had a season left in them.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=f_m1UV1eMAE
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Starting the day with a pause .... for nature's lightshow. Wynnum-Manly on Brisbane's bayside, Queensland, Australia.
The driver of 66434 waits for the road before heading away from Carlisle with the 6K05 engineers working bound for Crewe.
13th February 2020.