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Der Same der Rizinuspflanze ist sehr schön und ähnelt einem Käfer oder einer Zecke (daher auch der Name, lat. ricinus = Zecke) ist allerdings extrem giftig.
The same water—a different wave.
What matters is that it is a wave.
What matters is that the wave will return.
What matters is that it will always return different.
What matters most of all: however different the returning wave, it will always return as a wave of the sea.
What is a wave? Composition and muscle.
--Russian poet Marina Tsvetaeva
Same urine sample after settling.
One half inch of sediment in the bottom.
When put through the screen the sediment was pink-orange tinted.
In web banner ads presumably targeted to Canadians via IP address, TD Bank nonchalantly includes same-sex couples, reflecting that gay marriage now finally seems like no big deal at all in Canada anymore. (Incidentally, all the couples I saw were men, at least so far.)
Same Architect who did Marina Towers-(the Corn Cob Buildings in Chicago) who also worked w/Mies Van DerRohe- not a believer in "straight lines" very Organic Architecture!
'Birdwing
Likely - Cairns*
P.: Ornithoptera (priamus) euphorion.
Note: Three [sub]species in Australia - the (endangered) Richmond, - Cairns and Cape York.
*The Cairns / Northern birdwing being the type most typically raised in "butterfly houses" such as that at Coffs Harbour and Kuranda.
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Thanks to .Gerry for the I.D.
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Same beetle - now with Powershot G1X - depth of sharpness ist not as wide as with the Lumix - but Resolution in details (eyes) is better - an the colors are different.
"Every Day Is Exactly The Same"
I believe I can see the future
Cause I repeat the same routine
I think I used to have a purpose
But then again
That might have been a dream
I think I used to have a voice
Now I never make a sound
I just do what I've been told
I really don't want them to come around
Oh, no
[Chorus:]
Every day is exactly the same
There is no love here and there is no pain
Every day is exactly the same
I can feel their eyes are watching
In case I lose myself again
Sometimes I think I'm happy here
Sometimes, yet I still pretend
I can't remember how this got started
But I can tell you exactly how it will end
[Chorus]
I'm writing on a little piece of paper
I'm hoping someday you might find
Well I'll hide it behind something
They won't look behind
I'm still inside here
A little bit comes bleeding through
I wish this could have been any other way
But I just don't know, I don't know what else I can do
[Chorus x2]
You can never make the same mistake twice. The second time you make it, it is no longer a mistake, it is a choice.
yeah, just a day catching up from last week. laundry, grocery store, bank, drugstore, massage, grocery store again, walk, and now getting things ready for work tomorrow.
i work the rest of the week and the weekend. i am here, just a bit quieter than usual ;)
this is my picture for may 9, 2011