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This little buck came along and checked a scrape made by a couple of bigger bucks. Fortunately for him, they weren't around. Our beautiful world, pass it on.
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What you cannot see in this window shot is a giant pot of water. With each pass of the scraper, a whole new batch of fresh noodles drop in the boiling pot.
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Highest position: 136 on December 19, 2012
Tried to correct the lens deformation my own please give comments how to improve / check correct perspective.
of The Suicide Squad Barrel.
Seriously, these guys are made of obscure, and they pretty much all die eventually. But I guess that's the point of squad; to get rid of the C and D listers.
Anyways
Javelin: Mr. Incredible head, CMF 15(?) wrestler torso (reversed), arms and legs.
Mindboggler: generic female head, Monster Fighters' torso (reversed), CMF Cowgirl legs.
The Atom (Adam Cray): Storm Trooper head, 2011 Dino torso, CMF Dino Hunter legs.
Chronos: Eclipsegrafx head, Hyperion cape, Dr. Doom torso, CMF Astronaut legs.
Blockbuster: CMF Zombie Businessman hair, Anakin head, Mad Eye Moody torso, SW Freemaker legs.
Briscoe: Painted on sunglasses to a generic head, black shirt, CMF Biker legs.
Manhunter: Dr. Doom head, Boromir torso, Iron Man hips, CMF Space marine legs.
Lemme know whatcha think, comment if you fave and all that.
Scraping the snow and ice off my car in the bitter cold darkness was sort of hellish. But I should probably get used to it.
Looking up the Lloyds and Willis buildings.
Another early start! This time a friend and fellow enthusiast in tow.
Good strong side lighting adds to the drama I think.
Mi ero completamente dimenticato di finire questa serie, sono un idiota.
Beh, eccola per intero. Potete vedere tutte e 14 le foto sul mio sito ufficiale o su Facebook.
P.s. breve riassunto: fabbrica abbandonata, poco tempo a disposizione, arrivano gli zingari e ci minacciano. Tutto sommato è andata fin troppo bene. xD
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I totally forgot about this series, me = idiot. Well, now it's finished: you can see all 14 pictures on my official site or on my Facebook.
P.s. quick recap: abandoned factory, no time enough, then gypsies (!) arrive threatening us. All in all, the result is even too well xD
For years there has been a couple of scrapes along this tree line. It's always a good place to set up during the rut. Our beautiful world, pass it on.
Bucks rub scent from orbital glands on branches above a scrape. This buck is checking scent from another buck.
This fall will be the first time I've used this camera/lens combo. I'm pretty satisfied with it. The light was low and I just shot the camera on auto. I can't believe it shot a shutter speed this fast. Distance to my hide is 52 meters. I love the early morning light on this edge: the thick oaks make a dark background.
Two Curlews wandering around the scrape in the meadow & having a scratch then something puts all the birds up. still only limited numbers of these about yet. My last post for sometime.
I have been heading uphill for a while but paused again and snapped another for my Meeker series, this time in a entirely natural setting, no camp. These clouds can't seem to get enough altitude, not even after Colorado passed their pot law. The entire scene looks like it was squashed by the clouds that can't get it up. By cracky, the clouding continues to play about. How far had I trekked and how long had it taken? No eDDie here; I see a meadowish area over on the left. No eDDie over there. It looks like it opens up but where am I now? Obviously, I am further up the Meeker's slope and ski trail than I planned. Please note that the main road will be all downhill for those with a propensity to get lost. Go downhill!
How far am I going to continuing to trek up Meeker? Will I end up on its rocky face and find the St. Malo chapel meteorite? Is it heavier than others so I could find it simply by hefting it? Maybe I should use a magnetometer or metal detector to search for greater iron content. Then I could set it on the alter @ St. Catherine so the brethern could worship the rock... and would it even matter if I found the right rock? I'll find one that has pica blood on it, proof positive that it came crashing down from the heavens. That's proof enough for believers. Ah well... these clouds warrant another snap.
Earlier we turned south from Camp St.Malo to the Meeker Park Overflow Campground along Colorado's Peak to Peak Highway #7 and #72. eDDie was chasing wildflowers in a meadow above the last camp west. It took me a while to get my gear and take some snaps from the campground after he got out of my shots toward the broad face of Meeker. There was no sign of the fluffy clouds rolling around the peak in my last shot but I still lost eDDie in his ozone so I headed up the trail, toward some meadow he mentioned. I took some shots of a snag on the way up then found this venue. If there is a meadow, it appears off to the left of this shot. I suppose that I have to go over into the meadow, left, to investigate and search for the Edster.
I broke into a sort of opening and found the clouds already changed again. Today, it's hard to chase the clouds. Now, it's masking Meeker's face.
The evening sunset over Colonial Williamsburg really brought out the colors on the rust colored boot scrape and mustard yellow house.
Twisting Turning Torso with unreal clouds, Malmö, Sweden.
The storm fell on our heads that Summer afternoon and we got completely wet, but later the rain stopped and the clouds remained, giving us this indescribable sky as a background for the Swedish skyscraper... Isn't it scraping the sky?
Aquella tarde de verano la tormenta cayó sobre nosotros allá en el sur de Suecia y nos empap´p por completo. Pero luego la lluvia cesó aunque las nubes permanecieron, regalando a nuestra vista ese indescriptible cielo que sirvió de fondo al sueco rascacielos obra de Santiago Calatrava... acaso no está rascando el cielo?
it's snowing : Christmas Times in Dortmund, NRW, Germany
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With the sun creeping round, the old currant bun scrapes the front of D832 ‘Onslaught’ as it purrs through Ewood Bridge on a pleasant 21st August ‘22 morning.
Honestly, this place begged for the company of photographers. It's voice was ancient but almost pleading with urgency. My friends and I were bewitched by the place. We formalized a photographers co-operative for the purpose of exploiting this hidden treasure. We wandered with our gear over railroad tracks, down overgrown trails through the tangled woodland, in and out of the skeletal ruins, freezing and sneezing in snow and ice storms and sweltering in bugs and vines over the seasons of three years. It was a visual sirens song.
The entire relic and all the surrounding woodland has now been scraped away and made into a toxic waste dump for a large paper corporation.
I have been going through hundreds of negatives looking for the best Flickr fodder in the lot. The muse still has fire for the place when I print this stuff. As long as these images persist so does the old foundry along with a hundred and fifty years of hidden history.
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Feldmann Titan Actros 4365 8x4 and Goldhofer 6-axled trailer with a Nippon-Sharyo Scrapedozer aboard seen leaving Weiach Historik in Switzerland.
I come 'round, around the hard way, bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread and serve you french toast again. Okay, I still get stoned. I'm not the kind of boy you'd take home. If it makes you happy, It can't be that bad! If it makes you happy, then why the hell are you so sad? If it makes you happy, It can't be that bad! If it makes you happy, then why the hell are you so sad?
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Black-bellied Plover misjudged the water depth in a tidal pool on Bolivar Flats, Galveston County, Texas.