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Learn from yesterday, live for today, hope for tomorrow. The important thing is not to stop questioning.
Albert Einstein
Have a great weekend to all my flickr friends..
Thank you for all the visit comments and faves.. Arlenk.
For the Challenge
Della was trying her hardest to understand what perspective was this week. She couldn't figure out why I kept having her sit at the end of the fence in the backyard while I moved down to try and create a vanishing point. This was as far away as I could get...not because Della lost her stay but because I couldn't get further down the fence line because it is on a retaining wall. After numerous attempts and lots of treats we decided to go with this one. Hard to resist a questioning look.
Composition in landscape photography is less about fixed rules and more about attentive questioning. It is a process of looking, listening, and deciding how a... Read the full article
Happy Caturday 25.4.2020 "Make us smile"
I have already reported on the first part of our morning ceremony - Timmy and Grandma's shower chair:
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Until now, the sound of the toilet flushing was enough to make him run away. But since a few days he stays sitting and waits until I get up and close the toilet lid. Then he climbs on it and looks at me very questioningly.
My explanation: he wants to find out what is so great about this toilet, because sometimes I sit on it ;-)
Although inspired by the British Olympic diver Tom Snailey, Brian soon found himself questioning his interest in taking diving lessons at his local swimming pool...
The term 'thrown in at the deep end' refers to being put into a completely new situation without help or preparation, which clearly suits Brian in this context.
No snails were harmed in the making of this photograph. At no time was Brian in any danger of falling into the pool. He was much smaller than the diameter of the 'diving board'.
A questioning look,
already, the first of the year 2026
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Regard interrogatif,
déjà, le premier de l'AN 2026,
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Thank you for your visits, compliments and much more!
Merci pour vos visites, compliments et bien plus encore !
Recurring memories, of dreams, of day to day conversations intertwined, a blurring of boundaries, of heartfelt questioning, am I safe? Love says Yes, of course, that's all ....
There are emotional storms out there questioning the appropriateness of your own feelings, forcing you to agree to actions you normally wouldn't support, confusing your emotional settings. Protect yourself from these storms and stay in unquestionable conformity to the powers that be! Surround yourself with leaden shielding. Don't look and listen to anything threatening your conformity! Put on your emotional armour and become invulnerable. Continue shopping. Leica M Mono, Voigtlander AS 2.8/90 wide-open.
Western Sandpiper (Calidris mauri), Thomson Marsh, Kelowna, BC. -04 - soty17
NOTE: UPDATE! Thanks to NigelJE for questioning my ID of this one. See remarks in the Comments section below: I no longer think this is a Least Sandpiper (Calidris minutilla)!
All of this means, it's a lifer for me, and a rarity in this location!
Now that the water around the arboretum has almost entirely evaporated, I fear we'll have to say goodbye to the wading birds that had found us. It has been a great pleasure to work with these wee peeps!
That terrible feeling of doubt is with me today, questioning everything I am and I just want to ignore it but how? How do you tune out your inner critic, I feel like it's a bad idea. My critic keeps me protected and safe and stops me from making bad decisions, so I listen more often than not. Ok, moving on and hoping for the best. How do you deal with your voices?
When was it over for you?
When was it over?
When was the moment you knew
That you were gonna walk out eventually
It’s still not over for me
So you don't wanna hear about my good song?
You don't wanna hear about how I am getting on
With all the things that I can get done
The sun is in the sky and I am by my lonesome
So you don't wanna hear about my good day?
You have better things to do than to hear me say
God, it's been a lovely day, everything's been going my way
I took out the trash today and I'm on fire
So you don't wanna hear about my good friends
You don't have the guts to take the truth or consequence
Success is in the eye of the beholder
And it's looking even better over your cold shoulder
I'm not suggesting you get to line me up for questioning
But Jesus think about the bridges you are burning and I'm betting
That even though you knew it from the start
You'd rather be a bitch than be an ordinary broken heart
I think I am REALLY liking going thru my archives. I found things I never would have remembered shooting. Then again, there were things I sat back in my chair, raised my hands in a questioning manner, and said, "What? Why?" West Side of Chicago. 12/08/2013.
Quote by Albert Einstein
So much beauty in a flower that lasts only one day! I have more than 25 varieties of daylilies, many different colors, but this deep red one is my favorite!
Abstractt from a wooden spoon ! After being Banned from Macro Monday's due to my questioning the deleteing of my image, I have spun my spoon into a Loving Spoonful. Let the music youtu.be/BIM579H-f7Y
for years I placed value into someone that didn’t give two shits about me or my wellbeing, that lied and cheated repeatedly, that had me questioning myself outta wanting, needing and feeling the lies i was being told, I had to believe outta loving him deeply, even on SL feelings are and can be very damn real.... for years I loved someone that didn’t value my worth, didn’t appreciate the fact that no matter what I’d always choose him over anything and anyone else..... even on sl being cheated on hurts! deeply. However, him doing so, him continuing to lie about his infidelity which I would of even been willing to work through, out of being a woman of loyalty, honesty, and morals, the truth would of had me stay, for truth shows vulnerability and shows regret when you’ve wronged. However, the lie, allowed me to get my me back allowed me to learn shit about myself on a rl platform. Nobody in this world is perfect, but baby, if you find someone willing to accept your flaws, even on this game, and at your core, don’t dare turn on them! Nothing in this world is perfect, and nothing perfect or easy, holds any value. Anyone that can know your deepest truth(s) and they still want to love you, They are rare.... I am rare..... I am real.... I am human.... I am a true Queen with morals...... I deserve better then what I was subjecting myself to on this platform... simply outta wanting a COMPANION..... this time alone is/has taught me being single can be better then being with someone that does not value you or your worth! Learning to re-love me at my core, after hurt, lies and betrayal is the best shit I’ve done!!! AND BAYYY BEEE THE GLOW UP IS REAL!!! when we release what we dont need and what don't serve us, we not only grow, but we mother fucking GLOW! #Single&Happy!
I'm not scared of what you're gonna tell me
No, I'm not scared of the beast in the belly
Fill my cup with endless ambition
And paint this town with my very own vision
I'm not scared of what you're gonna tell me
And I'm not scared of the beast in the belly
Fill my cup with endless ambition
And paint this town with my very own vision
'Cause I've been wondering
When you gonna see I'm not for sale
I've been questioning
When you gonna see I'm not a part of your machine
Not a part of your machine
I am the machine
But what sort of Grebe? I lean strongly towards Eared Grebe, however I have some questions when it comes to eye color and tail feather array. Beak and general patterns say Eared to me...?? welcome comments.
Seen along the causeway out to Morro Rock.
Morro Bay, ca.
Waking up before sunrise, long drive in the dark on unpaved road, the cold to reach the viewpoint, questioning a little why you are doing it… and then suddenly the light comes. Completely worth it.
You can see the similarities—the outward and the inward. This brutal thunderstorm so severe that left you parked along the road, questioning whether you would be able to continue traveling to your appointment where you receive the vital elements that provide support, healing and recovery. Bright bolts of lightning and roaring thunder that send startling vibrations throughout the car, thick, blasting, visually impairing sheets of rain sent sideways by the violent gusts of wind. These major, uncontrollable obstacles make what is necessary for growth, recovery, healing, repair and reworking seem to be impossible. The intense difficulties all seem to be symbolic of how hard you have to fight for your own life, growth, healing, recovery and to accept and receive help and support due to the effects of the brutal harm you’ve endured. It is amazing that as you experience many challenges that cause this healing journey to feel nearly impossible, you courageously work to keep fighting for life.
#NotetoSelf
[image created on 6-29-2023]
I don’t know what the transgression - if any - was here, but it certainly involved some prolonged searching and questioning. At a Climate change protest in London last year.
A questioning look in my direction. I assured him I wasn't interested in his girls or his sugar water.
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If anything can go wrong, it will. I had packed a film holder without questioning what film was in it. Instead of Fomapan 100 it was very old Rollei Infrared. As it is rated 400 without the Infrared filter, the film was overexposed by two stops. But since I did not know what I had, I developed it together with the Fomapan sheets. - totally wrong. However, I got a rather dense negative which prints without difficulty. I was lucky in the end because a series of mistakes cancelled each other out.
Shen Hao PTB 45, Schneider-Kreuznach Suoer Angulon 5.6/90, yellow filter, developed in Rodinal 1+50 using the SP 445 development tank, scanned on my Epson V800 and adjusted in Lightroom.
OK not a real tiger but I couldn't help thinking he was like a miniature of the fearsome beast in Blake's famous questioning poem.
Western Sahara, kentmere 400-800
“The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing.” - Albert Einstein
Ryan Janek Wolowski
Washington DC
Amanda Lepore live at Be Bar
11/08/2008
Ryan Wolowski cought up with R. Sky Palkowitz aka The Delusional Diva and John E. from New York who attended there first ever live Amanda Lepore performance. The show took place at Be Bar which is located 1318 9th St., NW Washington DC.
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This beautiful blush pink rose was hiding in the shadows. "Nobody puts Rosie in a corner." I was running late this morning and have cropped it three times and now questioning the light!!
"Joy in looking and comprehending is nature's most beautiful gift." - Albert Einstein.
#NPS109 - Happy Founders Day! The Organic Act became law #onthisday in 1916 formally creating the National Park Service.
What to say about our favorite government agency on this, its 109th anniversary? The only thing to say, I suppose; that the National Park Service is perhaps our most noble endeavor. What we choose to save on our planet reveals what kind of species we are. Shall we save our tallest mountains? Our deepest canyons? Our oldest trees? Our waters and our skies and our lands and our history? Even our mistakes? Even the most ugly instances of where our culture has stumbled so that we may learn from them and improve? Yes. All that and more. In these uncertain times, when many are actively questioning the purpose and functionality of the National Park Service, may we always remember that what we choose to save about the land and our past is what we choose to save about ourselves. The National Parks are our best idea because they are OUR democratic spaces and they reflect OUR inclusivity and diversity.
May the NPS have its best days before it.
Happy 109th anniversary!
In the National Park Service, you are on Native American land that explores and preserves the intricate tapestry that is American culture. It is our best idea. Protect it with all your might. #FindYourPark
As I look back over the many years of traveling with my bride and chasing critters, I have to laugh at all the good and sometimes not so good intel I have been able to gather by questioning the locals.
I do all the internet research possibly prior to our arrival, but once on the ground I’m looking for current sightings. I normally ask what I think to be a pretty simple question…Where can I find some _______? The blank to be filled by my targeted species. Sometimes I just fill in the blank with wildlife, but like beauty, that word is in the eye of the beholder. Since the time that I asked a desk clerk while checking in “Where can I find some wildlife” and she started telling us about her favorite bar, I’ve pretty much given examples of species.
On a recent trip to Grand Lakes Colorado back in the fall, I asked a waitress about moose. Her answer was short and precise “They have been seeing moose up at Monarch Lake!” With only two more mornings to get up and be blessed left in the trip, I decided that I would spend both at that lake, based solely on her level of confidence.
The next morning, a Sunday, I drove in total darkness through the Arapaho and Roosevelt National Forests to reach Monarch Lake at day break. Stopping along the shores of Lake Granby and Arapaho Bay to take some daybreak shots, a couple of cars passed by. What I didn’t realize until my arrival that the parking lot was filled with 30-40 cars and trucks. People were gearing up to hike while most had probably camped overnight. My experience told me there would not be a bull moose for twenty miles, so I tucked tail and tried to find other people less areas. I got a few good shots that morning, but nothing wall worthy.
The very next morning, my last available to be gifted a bull moose, I repeated my drive to Monarch Lake in hopes that the crowd would be way down and back to work, leaving the lake to us old retired guys. When I arrived at the parking lot, not another vehicle was in sight. As I gently pushed my car door shut to eliminate the noise, I heard a very sharp, Batman like “Kapow” from the woods just 30-40 feet away. It wasn’t just a branch breaking, it was a very large branch or small tree breaking. Needless to say, my heart was racing.
As I walked down to the lakes edge, maybe 50 yards or so I occasionally heard smaller branches breaking as if something was moving in a parallel path with me. Just as I raised my camera to capture a shot of Monarch Lake and the surrounding mountains casting near perfect reflections, movement caught my right eye. This lad apparently stepped out of the woods at the same time I did, sharing the path just 20-25 yards away.
Instantly the MM’s/Santa Claus commercial popped into my head where they see each other at the same time and both pass out saying something like “You do exist!” I slowly lifted my camera to eye level and took this shot. He just stood there, surely evaluating my every action to formulate a threat level. No rifle, no camouflage, old and fat with hands trembling in excitement, I’m pretty sure I rated at the same threat level as an old tree stump! He just stood frozen…we both did.
His size, massive with his paddles (small and disappointing) being around 7’ in the air, I was pretty happy when he turned and walked down the path and around the corner. I soon followed only to find that he had apparently cleared my view and trotted up into the woods to graze. I thanked him for his time and texted my bride “I GOT A MOOSE!”
Chase experiences not things!
"What we observe is not nature itself, but nature exposed to our method of questioning." Werner Heisenberg
Love me without fear
Trust me without questioning
Need me without demanding
Want me without restrictions
Accept me without change
Desire me without inhibitions
For a love so free....
Will never fly away.
Pd. No tengo mejores fotos que subir asi que por ahora tiro de estas...
También he de decir que voy a estar un poco ausente por los estudios
y tal pero que vendé de vez en cuando y os firmaré en cuanto pueda!
Gracias a todos los que pasais diariamente ;)
This picture is part of my photographic series Blanche de Castille, which I invite you to consult in the list of my albums.
Blanche of Castile, mother of Louis IX – better known as Saint Louis – was Queen of France from 1223 to 1226.
To find out more about the series, see the script in French or English in the album header.
Model: Maureen
We sat in the grass 'neath the evening Sun
Breathing in the air as the children run
When I am with you
When I am with you
I'm right where I belong
And I am
Right where I belong
Weaving in circles the starlight surrounds us
Leaves me
Me questioning all with no answers
When I am with you
When I am with you
I'm right where I belong
And I am
Right where I belong
Never gonna hear this song on the radio
Never gonna hear this song on the radio
Never gonna hear this song
Never gonna hear this song
Never gonna hear this song
But wouldn't it make a lovely photograph?
(Ray LaMontagne)
This shot was taken tucked down behind the bank of the River Coupall in Glencoe, questioning my sanity, as the storm passed overhead!!
When you replace the photographer with AI, you take away the photographer’s experience interacting in the real world and feeling real emotions. That interaction in the real world is a risk that can just as easily expose one to great sadness as it an to great happiness. Without it, you forget the art of letting the humans tell their own stories. Here, in Florence is the possibility to just walk by a glimpse at a human story, drown out the world with the music pounding in your ears through your headphones. And, on the right, is a moment of great suffering or confusion or loss. We know there is a light that hits the woman on the right’s eyes and the gesture of an open hand up to the sky. Is she asking a question or is she hoping for an offering, a gift of some sort to fall into that outstretched palm? In between, is a woman who has lived many years yet still retains glimpses of her former self. Just take a look at the tinges of purple in her hair. Maybe she still listens to punk rock. Maybe she has a wild boyfriend and she rides on the back of his motorcycle through the streets of Italy drinking a bottle of wine and telling the Grim Reaper she won’t be ready to go on their date for quite a long time.
I didn’t tell you this story by myself. I had the humans to help guide me. They made me see what a single moment of time might help me discover. Let’s keep searching for these moments.
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It had been a long night with questioning persons of interest, the victim’s ex-husband, his girlfriend and the victim’s current boyfriend. And they had been searching for clues and arguing about them.
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