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Yellow Bellied Puddle Frog (Occidozyga laevis) - Danum Valley, Malaysia
A Yellow Bellied Puddle Frog seen in a small puddle in the jungle at Danum Valley in Borneo. These frogs were common in my experience and could be seen in just about any standing water in the jungle from rain puddles on the road to waterlogged elephant tracks in the forest to muddy pig wallows.
You can easily see how this frog gets the name yellow-bellied in this photo.
Cattle puddled this corner of a field making a watering-hole for this Small White.This is near to where I saw the swallows but they have flown.
Yes I know Carter can't fly a puddle jumper, but that was the only fig I had on hand. I also know that the DHD is toatally incorrect and I need to add two more seats, but I want suggestions on how I should make the seats instead of using the crappy lego seats as shown.
A puddling Yellow Tiger Swallowtail sips moisture from an almost dry streambed. The process is called puddling and butterflies do it in an effort to extract needed minerals from the water they are sipping. Unlike sipping nectar from flowers butterflies that are puddling are sipping/ gulping a larger quantity of moisture which can often be seen dripping at a steady rate from the back end of the butterfly.
A reflecting puddle in my neighborhood between showers on what was, as you can see, a very grey day. The same day, as well as since, I took other puddle shots, but the water wasn't clean like uptown, and the reflection was muddled, the image reflective anything but pristine. Taken five weeks ago, this tree still had its wintry bareness, but is now covered in green, leafy finery...
Looking at this later, I realized that the puddle had the shape of a profile, upside-down. It took me years to realize it... Amazing!!!
Washington Heights, Upper Manhattan,
New York City, USA
Blogged by Urban Nature.
My group's design for the "design a Pullip for us to submit to Groove" ice breaker! I really want this doll...
Sunset today, making the most of the small puddles around after a day of rain/sun/rain/sun
ISO 200 | 1/30 sec | f/8 | 7mm
Just to say Hi to Caren’s ducks! He was found in a dirty puddle with one eye missing. Now he has a new eye, clean “feathery down” and his own little pond.
“She wakes in a puddle of sunlight.
Her hands asleep beside her.
Her hair draped on the lawn
like a mantle of cloth.”
― Roman Payne, Hope and Despair
More from the thirty-six-ish year old expired film I shot in Jersey City the other day. Some nice grain in there.
Minolta SR-T201, Rokkor 50mm f1.7, Kodak Tri-X (expired 1979)
Unedited shot of the lovely Miss M in the Oosterpark in Amsterdam, reflected in a puddle. Taken with my Sony HX1. No editing, no magic tricks, no Photoshop :)
I've posted some shots of the "Brazilian Bikini Babes" a few days ago, and because they were so popular, here are some more of the lovely Miss M doing a puddle ballet. Shooting people in puddles without a bike is not what I usually do, but in this case I'm more than happy to make an exception, hehe. I hope that you're having a wonderful Spring too :)
Have a relaxed Sunday, take it easy :)
I've made a wicked puddle movie of the "Brazilian Bikini Babes" too, you can watch it on my YouTube channel, thanks :)
Unedited mobile phone shot of a biker and buildings, reflected in a puddle that's all smutty with cigarette butts and beer coasters that say 'Even here you think about your work', in Amsterdam of course. As always, no Photoshop, no tricks, no editing, just a mobile phone and a bit of wickedness sprinkled into it :)
A few days ago I've posted a similar shot and gave this educational speech that it's bad to throw your cigarette butt and other garbage on the street, mhkay, and today I ran into this cool guy with a giant 'Asbakfiets'...it's untranslatable, as the 'Bakfiets' is a Dutch phenomenon and hard to explain, but let me try:
A Bakfiets is a bike that has a big empty box in the front into which the locals squeeze their own and as many neighbor's kids as possible and bike with them through the best city in the world at high speeds, giving the little ones neck trauma and back problems for life, but being Dutch and tough as nails, they usually just walk it off and actually enjoy the whole thing...the occasional poor bastard who doesn't make it through the ride usually gets silently and gracefully slipped into one of the canals or oversized puddles, if a whole load at once succumbs to the terror&sensory overload that is called Bakfiets, they often just simply leave their little corpses in the bak/box and dump the whole darn thing into the freakin' Amstel, mhuahaha ;-P
Of course that's not true and I sincerely apologize for my violent fantasies, sorry kids :-))
To make it a bit easier for you, there's a picture of the guy and his (As)Bakfiets down there somewhere :)
We spoke about cigarettes and butts and cigarette butts and then I told him about me having posted this shot and my nagging advise to my fellow Amsterdammers and showed him the picture you see above, which I had taken some hours earlier. He liked that shizzle so much that he told me to send it to the Headquarter of the campaign (to educate people not to throw thrash, especially butts, on the street) he was working for, organized by city hall, maybe they had some use for it...so beware, I might wave my virtual disapproving fingers in your face from some folder or flyer some time soon :))