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Try ignore
all problems and you'll be happy in your day ..
you must leave all things makes you sad , angry , tired , crying .!!
Nothing worth
Smile and look for happiness.. ,
Straight from the camera.
After I drew around 600 light skeletons for the stop motion music film, drawing 33 skeletons didn't sound bad at all, haha!
Hopefully the video is out soon, having some problems with my editing computer, damn oh damn!
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Immigration problems
A sunny Sunday in the public Gardens.
Angry and lonely
San Casciano Giardini - Toscana
Despite the problems with the computer,
Have a lot of pictures taken lately.
I have a big backlog with figuring out,
edit, selecting and place!
Go place older and newer photos on Flickr.
Ondanks de problemen met de computer,
heb ik toch veel foto's gemaakt.
heb dus een flinke achterstand met uitzoeken,
bewerken en posten!
Ga wat oudere en nieuwe foto's door elkaar plaatsen op Flickr.
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Regards, Bram van Broekhoven (BraCom)
“What is the matter, Sky, you look concerned?” Asked Posh Bear
Sky sat down beside his friends clearly concerned about something.
“We may have a honey supply problem, Posh.” He said looking around at his friends.
“Why is that, Sky? I thought you were ordering extra this delivery because of the party for that birthday we are not talking about.” Said Bertie staring at Barnaby.
“Well, the man has changed his supplier; something to do with parachutes I think I heard him say. Anyway, I ordered all those jars of honey like you said, Posh, but they only delivered a few. What is more they sent all these parachutes, which, I hasten to report that I sent back.”
“Parachutes, what are they?” Asked Barnaby looking around.
“Well, if the shop doesn’t have what you ordered, Barnaby, they deliver these parachutes rather than send nothing at all. Sometimes they are fine, but what they sent us were no good at all.” Explained Sky.
“You mean substitutes, Sky, parachutes are large pieces of cloth that enable things to descend to the ground gently from up high.” Said Bertie.
“Right, well these parachutes descended from the air and landed right on our order and they are no good. I asked the driver what was in the jars and he said peanut butter, and as they ran out of that, they made the order up with some stuff called lemon curd. What is even more strange, the driver seemed in a state of shock as he told me what they had sent. Anyone would think that he had never spoken to a bear before.”
“Sounds disgusting, Sky, so pleased you sent it all back. As for the driver being in shock, I guess he was just disappointed he couldn’t deliver all our honey. I’m sure he speaks to bears every day. Well, back to the problem and we will have to persuade the man to go back to the place he was ordering from as they kept lots of honey especially for us.” Said Posh Bear.
“I don’t think he will, Posh, he was fed up with all the parachutes he was getting. We did get some honey but not enough for the birthday party we don’t talk about.” Explained Sky.
“Can’t you just order for us from the old supplier, Sky?” Asked Bertie.
“Difficult, Bertie. You see I wait for the man to do his order then I tack what we want on the end of it. I meet the driver at the front door and take our stuff and then send him along to the back door with the things for the man. When ordering, the man must use this piece of plastic before they will send the goods, it is very complicated with his talking thing sending a message and lots of numbers. Without all that, the store won’t deliver for I have tried before.” Explained Sky.
“I still say the best plan is to persuade the man to go back to where he used to buy the groceries from. That should not be too difficult.” Said Posh Bear.
“How do you think we can do that though, Posh Bear?” Asked Bertie.
“Simple, when Sky adds our items to the order, if Sky was to then add numbers by the things the man had on order so he received far too much, that should put him off this supplier.” Said Posh Bear.
“Do you think it will work, Posh?” Asked Barnaby.
“It always has in the past.” Said Posh Bear. “I just can’t think what gets in to hoomans at times.”
“I agree, Posh, imagine having to eat parachutes like those that were sent to us.” Said Barnaby.
“Yes, Barnaby, just imagine!”
The book that is open is called Bearing Up and is illustrated by Mike Johnson. The page says, “I’m not going to worry unless the animals start lining up two by two for the space shuttle.”
North Central Service #109 departs Chicago Union Station behind ex-GO F59PH #99 passing the increasingly overgrown runaround track for the now-demolished ADM flour mill. It has now been almost five years since NS made its last rail shipment to the mill...
Swara Lannock's tail lashed back and forth behind him slowly as he unknowingly drew that rough, pink tongue across his dark hued lips. Battered and nicked ears flicked at the voices that rose up from below, listening intently to what he could catch of the conversation as he continued to keep that unflinching stare of rust colored eyes fixed on Guin. He wondered for a moment about her reaction if she would spot him perched up here...he wasn't trying to hide any longer. Spotted fingers drifted to his belt again to pull out another small object, this time dropping it straight down below him where it would land with a dull crack. His head tilting to one side curiously.
Sebastian Ricks tilts his head. "They're the rooster crowing on top of the dungheap, bonita. Or they think they are. Makes them want to strut. Not surprised they're visiting the church. From what I know of the UAC, they don't like it when their playthings get away. Or forget their place." The soft clatter behind him makes him turn. He glances at the floor, then casually lifts his eyes to the balcony above. "Oh look, bonita," he drawls. "A furry cockroach."
Guinevere Fouroux's lips twist in a dry smile, rather enjoying the image of UAC soldiers as preening roosters... she only wishes they were so powerless. "Nothing but bullies," she mutters, but before she can say anything else something drops to the carpet behind him. Her eyes drop, brow furrowing, and she steps closer to it as she sees Bastian look up. Crouching, she reaches out with tentative fingers, then draws back sharply. "It's a bone," she whispers, then follows his gaze. Her breath catches. White... white and gray, and it's all she remembers. Everything and nothing. She stumbles back, back to her feet, eyes on the balcony. "I think... " She swallows, and blinks rapidly. "I think that's him... "
Sebastian Ricks steps past Guin. He rolls the bone toward him with his boot, then crouches with absent grace to pick it up. "Finger bone," he clarifies. It vanishes into his pocket as if it had never been. "The one who bit you?" he asks, cocking his head to eye the cat perched over their heads. With a cold, bright grin, he straightens and gives the cat a mocking wave. "Hey there, ese. Back for seconds?"
Swara Lannock's mouth drew into a wide wolfish grin as she looked up, two thick carnivorous fangs peeking out from beneath his upper lip, not the type of fangs you would expect on a neko, these were made distinctly big cat incisors. His tail swayed wildly, enough so that the tip would be seen swinging up from behind the low wall he perched on. It was apparent he gained far too much amusement from the woman's reaction. He watched with curious eyes as the finger bone was scooped up and deposited away like some trinket..his trinket to be exact. "You smell, delicious...ape" he murred in a playful, yet dangerous tone. The male's words didn't go unheard, he just chose to let them go unanswered for now.
Sebastian Ricks folds his arms over his chest in a flutter of black lace cuffs. "Eh, bonita, what are you gonna do? Like being chased down by a rabid dog, hey?" He watches the cat with a sly smile. "Just a dumb animal. Don't know no better."
If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son, I got 99 problems but … as seen at www.flenjo.com - Tastemakers Blogazine
A bonus "Friday Face" this week. I don't understand Japanese. However, it was quite possible to interpret what was going on in this photo.
I saw the passenger get up from her seat, but too late to get off the train at her stop. She had probably nodded off as so many people do on Japanese public transport. She walked down the train to find the conductress. The conductress very politely invited her to sit down opposite us and came back a couple of minutes later with information that she should get off at a particular station to connect with a service going the opposite way. Something was then written on the ticket which I imagine gave the lady a free ride back down the line.
Flickr Explore # 397 Sunday, May 8, 2016
La Ciudad de Santiago tiene un serio problema con el tráfico vehicular en ciertos sectores. Con un parque automotriz estimado en torno a los 2,000,000 de vehículos conviviendo en un área metropolitana de casi 7,000,000 de personas, algunos caminos, calles, avenidas y/o autopistas simplemente colapsan en hora punta (bueno, incluso ya no solamente en la hora punta), tal como expresa esta fotografía tomada en plena comuna de Las Condes, en la Avenida Manquehue, y específicamente cerca del barrio Nueva Las Condes, donde muchas empresas han relocalizado sus instalaciones.
Santiago has a problem with the traffic in certain places. With 2,000,000 cars in our metropolitan area, some roads, avenues and motorways collapsed at rush hour, like this picture taken in Las Condes neighbourhood, where is placed the new financial district.
The local police followed the men and saw them pull into the Owl Motel, the one with the huge neon "WHO" that has become a landmark of sorts.
I know I should quit, but it's been proven that smoking makes you cooler and more interesting. Ahem. *Cough*
Ok, so I know I post some of the same things. Like these dead leafy things. I enjoy taking them, but I like to experiment with there is not place I feel like going. I just had to post because in the sun light they turned out to look outstanding even though I take these like 100 times. lol Hope it's not a problem.
Well, I'm bored and I kind of have problems with taking any -in my eyes - good new photos so I keep posting some old. As I didn't show you any of my trip to Italy this February I wanted to show you at least my faves. I've been to Rome, Pompeii, Naples and Sorrento! Very impressive!
Let's start with the Mount Vesuvius! It's been a breathtaking view from there and it was just beautiful. :)
SOOC.
Rabbits were introduced to New Zealand in the 1840s for food and sport but as there were no predators they soon became a pest, reaching plague proportions in some areas. I was told to look for a huge rabbit in this Wellington garden and sure enough ...
.....with a long and sharp beak design (see one image earlier) is that food has to be swallowed whole.
Interesting facts: The Great Blue Heron is the largest N.American heron.
Average size : L 46"(117cm) with a wingspan of 72"(183 cm.).
Herons have been known to choke on prey that is too large.- Wikipedia encyclopedia
Es stellt sich herraus das mein Pc ein klein wenig zickt. Darum ist der Text mal wieder auf Sparflamme für heute. Keine Ahnung wo das Problem ist, aber der PC will einfach nicht booten.
Ihr dürft natürlich gerne Teilen, kommentieren, konstruktiv kritisieren und Folgen.
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Had some problems with light on this set. Too hot one side and too cool the other and from the front etc. Never been an issue with the smaller figures. A bit later on I pulled the left hand light further and further away and pushed the right hand light closer which seemed to help. White clothing can be a pain to photograph!
Here faced with a vintage photo, the old problem of : too many cars in Venice. Which has always gripped the splendid city of Venice.
The biggest problem with photographing in a location as beautiful as the Banff National Park... is that it is visited by so many tourists every year... that finding unique compositions is almost impossible!
Most of the iconic locations in the park are easily accessible by car and/or a short hike along established trails... but fortunately there are a few lakes that are not very well known... with faint trails that are not marked on any maps or tourist brochures. This is one of those lakes.
Please don't ask me what it's called, where it is, or how to get to it... the peaks that you can see on the left of this image should be enough of a clue to those who know the topography of the Rockies... but for now I'd like to keep this location a secret.
Have a great weekend everyone!
Nikon D800, Nikkor 14-24 at 24mm, ISO 100, aperture of f/11, and a 1/30th second exposure.
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Standing atop the city with all those flashes and the sound of detonations it felt like in a war.
We probably find ways to deal with our personal first world problems in 2013.
Hopefully things will improve for the people plagued by serious trouble.
Taken @ Serendipitous Sands
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One for the money, two for the show
I never was ready, so I watch you go
Sometimes you just don't know the answer
'Til someone's on their knees and asks you
"She would've made such a lovely bride
What a shame she's fucked in the head, " they said
But you'll find the real thing instead
She'll patch up your tapestry that I shred
And hold your hand while dancing
Never leave you standing
Crestfallen on the landing
With champagne problems
June 5, 2024: I got a new camera for my photography toolbox (Ha Ha), the Newland E-700. The problem is that the E-700 is neither analog nor digital—it's just a pretty paperweight. #flickrfriday #toolkit
We came back from our adventure to the coast a couple of day early. A tropical storm is potentially building in the gulf. For whatever reason, Hadley is bored and antsy, walking back and forth. An old fashioned method of occupying himself seems to be solving the problem.
I really cannot recall the last time I saw real cards in his hands but whatever works!
ODC: solving the problem