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One of the puddles in the park. The different shades and hte reflection of the trees estimates the depth of it.
Belending into the scenery.
Looking up, down, and all around, you never know what you might find. The scene didn't quite fit in the frame straight on, but looked eerie (in a beautiful way) in this puddle.
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The 245th of my one-per-day photos for 2007. Playing in a mud puddle taking a "short-cut" home from work. I used 2 shower caps and some tape to "splash-proof" the camera.
I always like combining obsessions - these are making Floorphotos in puddles with an Underwater camera
Puddle Duck Kid Boat Races at the 2013 Illinois State Fair. Event was held at the IL Dept. of Natural Resources (IDNR) lake on Saturday, August 17, 2013. The Puddle Duck Racing Association teamed up IDNR to demonstrate the construction of a plywood sailboat for youngsters to make their own small-scale boats to enter in racing compettion. Jesse Sampson, age 19, of LaSalle, IL won the regatta and a the replica of puddle duck racing boat that was built during the fair. Photos courtesy of the State of Illinois, IOCI Media Services.
Who says that cats don't like water!!!!!
These feline friends are enjoying playing in the puddle after a break in the rain!!
Best seen large, this is a large, flat puddle off Highway 64, at the White Buffalo Company. This is reflecting the farming trailer seen in the largest view in my stream. A small, isolated part of the reflection is seen in a different angle, here.
This is entitled the Puddle Stone, located on Rombalds Moor, high above Ilkley. There two slabs actually, part of of the Stanza Stones series of carved stones in the Yorkshire landscape. Each one features a poem by Simon Armitage describing water in one of its many forms, hence a Beck Stone, a Puddle Stone, a Mist Stone, a Rain Stone and a Dew Stone. There is also a Snow Stone. The letters were cut by Pip Hall.
Puddle
Rain-junk
Sky-litter
Some May mornings
Atlantic storm-horses
clatter this way,
shedding their iron shoes
in potholes and ruts,
shoes that melt
into steel grey puddles
then settle and set
into cloudless mirrors
by noon.
The shy deer
of the daytime moon
comes to sip from the rim
But the sun
likes the look of itself,
stares all afternoon,
Its hard eye
Lifting the sheen
from the glass,
turning the glaze
to rust.
Then we don’t see things for dust.
© Simon Armitage 2010
These gritstone pavers were reclaimed from an industrial site near Bolton. Originally quarried on the Yorkshire moors in the nineteenth century, and transported for mill-factory flooring, they have made their return journey, over a hundred years later, to rest on Rombalds Moor.
It's raining like crazy and a nice puddle has formed in our yard. Tried to capture rain drops hitting it. Better on black
There has been a bit of heavy rain the night before and there was a lot of large puddles in the park people had to navigate. Sun was just about gone here. The extra speed of my new lens let me keep the shutter speed high to freeze the action.
Puddle of Mudd | First Avenue, Minneapolis, MN | November 18, 2011
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It's not a fractal, but that's why I took the picture of this puddle on the road. It's not your typical oil spill. Maybe radiator fluid?
It's a lot of fun to walk around and look at everyone's dolls. I enjoy seeing how people customize them. But it's also neat to see some of the rarer dolls or brand new ones in person.