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It's getting colder and Caithlin's favourite place is on the warm radiator...
Dushara Cathal Caithlin (Somali cat), 06.11.2022.
Olympus OMD EM5 Digital Camera
When the weather is very cold, Vaska often lies down on this desk, which stands near the radiator. There is a mat under the table for Mot'ka, and Vas'ka is laid on the table. As soon as Motka leaves for another place, the cat goes to the dog bed under the table. And sometimes Vas'ka just kicks the dog out of his place and takes the dog bed.
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When shooting panorama's you need to allow some head space. I cut it a little too close above Pride Rock.
1916 Packard Twin Six Racer at Gilmore Car Museum in Hickory Corners, MI
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Slouchers, Sleepers, Runners. pointers in the wrong direction and one Radiator surfer! Great mornings explore, Thanks folks!
Tantalised by the flickr challenge with geometric photos. I thought I'd have a go. One thing led to another and soon I was playing with shapes and sunlight. Even with poor health I think it important occasionally to let creativity take precedent over expedience and of course I overdid it. Just now I feel perhaps a little similar to s/he with a hangover who is saying, 'I will never drink so much again.'
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I am not able to take on any more members to follow or to post to groups.
This comes from a cross section of a formula largely responsible for elaborate cube in Mandelbulb3d. If you are familiar with that program I think you will find that clear. If you aren't' familiar with it at all I wouldn't know where to begin to explain it all.
Growing up in Ireland I was permanently cold in the small country town that I grew up in in the 60s/70s. I would literally hug the radiator at the back of the classroom at my convent school looking out the window at the moody rainy sky and dreaming of warmer climes and blue skies. I would skip class and bury my head in books by the convent library heater and read books by the likes of Lawrence Durrell and dreamed of the calm blue mediterranean sky and seas.
As soon as I finished school - I ran out of Ireland , on a one way ticket, to travel and chase the sun and the warmth and ended up choosing Australia - and ultimately Bondi Beach - as the place where I lay my hat. Up until four years ago - pre camera days - it was the summer and the spring that were my seasons.
But now the autumn and the winter have become my favourite - the skies, the weather, the surf , the moodiness, the deserted beaches.
And now...well now, I keep putting off going back to Ireland as I am afraid, if I return, I will not leave . The camera has led me down a path where I now love mist, rain, mood, changing light, stormy wild seas, the empty beaches ...the greens .
It does appear my fine flickr friends that you can take the girl out of the country........but not the country out of the girl ;).
A picture from a childrens holiday camp, abandoned a long time ago. What a great place!
No one seems to have cared for the buildings for decades. Nature is slowly reclaiming it, and it doesn't look like anything or anyone will stop the ongoing decay in the coming years. Even vandals don't find their way here, propably because of to its remote location.