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In our story Ruby is a sister of Morion and Opal, but she was born without any magic. As she could not stand living with her more talented sisters (especially with elder Morion), she left their house in dark, deep wood and started new life in the capitol. There - looking for a good job - she found an Assasins Guild. At the moment she is a boss one of a Guild assasins group and meets her sisters only if Guild does need a special powers.
We added a few details in Ruby's company face-up to make it more evening like. Now she is standing here in her new edwardian dress, and looks just awasome... But the pictures will have to wait till Sunday, when we will have a time to do it and when we will have the last dress of a new collection ready :3
Ruby is Dollmore Bella Auden sleepy eyes on Impldoll Star body ns
Face-up by Dollmore and we
Wig by Leeke World
Eyes by Mako Eyes
I visited Ruby Beach several times before, but a few weeks ago I was finally rewarded by this kind of beautiful sky, for the first time.
Photographed in the backyard setup in Memphis, Tennessee.
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The Hale River flowing through Ruby Gap in Central Australia
Cambo Legend 4x5
Nikon 240mm Copal 3
Kodak Ektachrome +1/2 converted to greyscale
The Ruby-throated Hummingbird (Archilochus colubris), is a small hummingbird. It is the only species of hummingbird that regularly nests east of the Mississippi River in North America.
This ruby-throated hummingbird is lining itself up to get nectar from this plant. I think the plant is a mealycup salvia, Salvia farinacea.
Este colibrí garganta rubí se alinea para poder libar néctar de esta planta, la cual creo que es mirto morado, Salvia farinacea.
After the heavy rains yesterday, there might have been a fallout of migrating Ruby-crowned Kinglets at Fishtrap Creek Park this morning. I came across at least a dozen this morning, they have definitely been present in other areas recently but not in these numbers. They seemed to be singing up a storm every time I stopped to listen.
May 5, 2019
A pair of male ruby throated humming birds (archilochus colubris) were at the feeder today. They were going at each other like tiny WWI biplanes in a dog fight.
Brewster, Massachusetts
Cape Cod - USA
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"El poblet de Rúbies aplegava 44 habitants en començar el segle [XX]; a l'any 1950 n'hi quedaven encara una vintena, però d'ençà del 1970 ja havia estat abandonat per la família Baulies, la darrera que hi restava. Totes les cases s'han anat esfondrant llevat de la casa Baulies que encara se serva dreta, no sabem per quant temps." Manuel Cortès i Ribelles El Montsec i muntanyes veïnes, Centre Excursionista de Lleida, 1984.
Photographed in a private garden in Memphis, Tennessee.
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Good bye Ruby Tuesday...
Monday Music Mania... HMMM!
Our Daily Challenge topic:
RUBY
I believe this to be a Moser demitasse cup with some hand enameling. The little seeds spilling out are petite rubies...
Ruby-crowned Kinglet (Corthylio calendula) / Birds of the Tidal Meadow
Secret-sized and quick as a wink, he flits through fir and maple, ember of life smoldering in green and gold. Olive backed, washed with softest dawn; pale ring about the eye like moon shadow. Within his crown a ruby hidden, flaring only when the heart insists - when desire, or fury, lifts him. Watch him at meadow's edge, where wind-tossed willow meets spruce; a frantic, bright-souled atom, gleaning the ether for tiny economies: aphid, moth, web-spun bite of spider. The kinglet hovers, hangs, and darts, wings a whisper, then vanishes, leaving the world a little more noticed. Listen: his song is a bright micro machinery, strings of notes like beads from some interior rosary, sooner felt than pondered, insistently curious. O tiny citizen of the branch! you teach us how to be vigilant and sing, despite our size - you teach us how to keep a burning crown unseen, until needed.
In God's garden out back the past three mornings. Cannot hold still enough the camera I need, so this morning I surrendered and used and older lighter one. Not fast enough, but blessed beyond words to get even THIS shot! Thank You, Jesus.
A female Ruby-Throated Hummingbird taking a break while drinking nectar from some flowers. It required considerable patience on my part under the hot summer sun to get a few good images of these hummers. Comments welcome.
Ruby-crowned Kinglet (Corthylio calendula) / Birds of the Tidal Meadow
Secret-sized and quick as a wink, he flits through fir and maple - ember of life smoldering in green and gold. Olive backed, washed with softest dawn, pale ring about the eye like moon shadow. Within his crown a ruby hidden, flaring only when the heart insists - when desire, or fury, lifts him. Watch him at meadow's edge, where wind-tossed willow meets spruce; a frantic, bright-souled atom, gleaning the ether for tiny economies of aphid, moth, web-spun bite of spider. The kinglet hovers, hangs, and darts, wings a whisper, then vanishes, leaving the world a little more noticed. Listen: his song is bright micro machinery, strings of notes like beads from some interior rosary, sooner felt than pondered, insistently curious. O tiny citizen of the branch! you teach us how to be vigilant and sing, despite our size - you teach us how to keep a burning crown unseen, until needed.
Ruby-topaz Hummingbird (Chrysolampis mosquitus) guarding his flower patch at Rs Farm, Yarrowkabra, Guyana