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.....on the table!
This was the start of the greatest Salsa ever performed by the dancing Gulls. There were sparks aflying and fireworks crackling......
Textures : leschick and Angelique...Thank you both so much...
For Limbo Poet - Fred
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Maple Leaf Pasta Shells
This composition of pasta shells kept reminding of a maple leaf and once that thought takes hold, it's hard to shake.
Storm Dennis kept me indoors so macro work on the kitchen table passed the time.
Still life study of of egg shells in natural light, three is the magic number.
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Sea Shell, is a hard, protective outer layer created by an animal that lives in the sea. The shell is part of the body of the animal. Empty seashells are often found washed up on beaches by beachcombers. The shells are empty because the animal has died and the soft parts have been eaten by another animal or have decomposed.I found these on Llandudno Pier.
Llandudno Pier North Wales. 191/365
Harold van Pelt's moss agate shell (opens and closes) with a brooch inside: rare aqua tourmaline, wrapped with pearls and diamonds.
Gemstone carvings exhibition in Houston Museum of natural science, TX.
Poor light, quality suffers, sorry.
Macro Mondays - Twist ... HMM everyone!
Last week I did a close-up of two shells in colour on a light background, so I wanted to try doing one in mono on black... a sort of twist on a theme as well.
Freshly caught conch shells. Locals love to eat these, so we brought some back with us to make a delicious conch salad.
Thought I would try something a little different today. Managed to get to the shell on the Fylde coast as the tide was on its way out.
So feeling the need for a warm beach, today. Given the cold and snow here, the next best thing is to play with the new Olympus 30mm macro lens. I think that this one is gonna be fun!
Northfield, OH USA
The shells sales boy. He is Honduran and he is from a community called Garifunas, they live in the North of Honduras and are part of our history and culture they are always smiley and friendly. Most of our players in our National Football team are from this group of people, they are very strong and fast, most of them speak Spanish, English and their dialect, I am so proud of my culture here. Thank you so much for the visit, greetings from this part of the world :)
IFYOU WANT KNOW MORE ABOUT GARIFUNAS HERE: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Garifuna_people
IF YOU WANT TO SEE THEM DANCE HERE: www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=EHpql...
David...
El vendedor de conchas. El es Hondureno y pertenece a una comunidad llamada Garifunas, ellos viven en el Norte de Honduras y son parte de nuestra historia y culture, ellos son siempre sonrientes y amigables. La mayoria de nuestros jugadores en nuestro equipo nacional de football pertenecen a esta comunidad, ellos son muy fuertes y rapidos, La mayoria de ellos hablan Espanol, Ingles y su dialecto, yo estoy orgullosa de mi cultura. Muchas gracias por su visita, saludos desde esta parte del mundo :)
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English Translation
Whose face is that inside the mirror
Why do those eyes always look down
The world demands a flawless image
And forgets the dream we held at the start
You’re like a shell, hiding your softness inside
Afraid that being seen might bring you pain
You’re allowed to pull back, you’re allowed to feel lost
That’s nothing more than the cost of growing
You don’t know—you’re stronger than you ever imagined
You don’t see—your uniqueness is already light
Oh, your soul is like starlight in the deep sea
Oh, your soul—I’ll treasure it forever, forever
Fingers scroll through the noise of the virtual crowd
While reality wanders alone in the quiet
Don’t measure yourself by someone else’s ruler
You were already whole just as you are
You’re like a shell, nurturing a pearl inside
Softly glowing in the dark
You can be silent, you can feel unsure
That doesn’t mean you have to pretend
You don’t know—you’re stronger than you ever imagined
You don’t see—your uniqueness is already light
Oh, your soul is like starlight in the deep sea
Oh, your soul—I’ll treasure it forever, forever
You don’t know—you deserve the world’s embrace
One day, you’ll finally see what makes you shine
Oh, your journey—every step holds meaning
Oh, your existence is the most beautiful, most beautiful view
I’ll stay forever, forever
By your side as you learn
To see yourself