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sono finalmente arrivati e rimarranno qui fino a fine agosto ... (giusto il tempo per nidificare) e poi torneranno nei paesi caldi..
una piccola descrizione da wikipedia
Questa specie, come gli altri gruccioni, è un uccello esile e variopinto. Può raggiungere una lunghezza di 25–29 cm incluse le due penne allungate della coda e la sua apertura alare può raggiungere i 40 cm. Pesa fra i 50 e 70 grammi.
Il piumaggio variopinto, a grandi linee castano superiormente e azzurro inferiormente, è “dipinto” anche di giallo, verde, nero, e arancione.
Il becco è nerastro, lungo e leggermente ricurvo verso il basso. Le zampe sono marrone-grigiastro. I sessi sono fra loro simili.
qualche altro scatto QUI
listen up son, these things take time, a lot of time. So you must learn to be patient and let things grow in the natural order. One century you'll be as big as your old dad, complete with large pipes. Give it time and trust the process.
Well I'm glad we had this little talk, now just relax, and enjoy the sun
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I took this image whilst Chimp Trekking in Uganda.
I made the decision to move away from our group and head for the light as the forest where they live is very dark, within a few minutes this Mum and her Son decided to come down the tree. Amazing experience spending a few hours with this family of about 30 chimps.
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TRENITALIA E464 071, Voghera (ligne Milano - Genova), 10 Mai 2019.
Un train régional TRENORD reliant Milano à Voghera, tracté par la E464.071, est aperçu non loin de son terminus, le 10 Mai 2019.
Una federa,
un asciugamano ed un altro,
una federa ancora…
la biancheria lavata,
stesa sul filo….
Cielo!
I panni si devono asciugare all’aria.
Io lavo i miei panni col sapone,
li lavo, i miei panni, con l’acqua e il sapone.
Li stringo sotto l’acqua.
Li lavo,
li voglio puliti!
Il sapone ha un odore buono!
L’odore del sapone rimane nel mio bucato.
Quando i panni sono lavati,
il lunedì e il venerdì,
se fuori c’è il sole,
li stendo nel filo fuori dalla lavanderia.
Se c’è una bella aria
sventolano e si asciugano.
Lasciano il profumo del pulito
Ma anche del cielo.
[ di Elsa ]
The objective was simple: to capture the most famous nativity scene in the world in all its magnificence. But emotion often surpasses art and guides us elsewhere.
While I was looking for the perfect perspective, my attention was captured not by the miniatures, but by their gazes. Two figures imposed themselves on the scene: a father and his son, completely captivated by the magic of those lights which, like a miniature sunrise and sunset, made the nativity scene pulse with life.
In that instant, I realized that the most beautiful story was not that of the nativity, but that of this child, with wide eyes, who was discovering the wonder of the world. My photograph thus became a choice, a tribute to that genuine and universal emotion. I took it to immortalize not a work of art, but the enchantment of a soul, a memory of a precious moment worth more than a thousand figurines.
My son sent me this adorable picture...
My daughter was also a daddy's girl, and when she got older, called him the wallet!!!
Porque murmuras que voy por ahi?
te jode que sea yo?
porque te preguntas como grito?
te sientes aludido?
te jode que no te miro?
te estima ser aceptado??!! .
Most of the focus is spent on the mother and her newborn baby because it was her who gave birth, nursed the baby, etc. But the father also has a very strong, yet different connection to their child.
I remember a moment like this with my own child; just being able to touch, feel and experience his breath on me and just being so proud. A wave of thoughts of teaching him to ride a bike, going hiking, telling stories at night, the adventures of parenthood, seeing him graduate, seeing him off to preschool, college… all in this very instant of holding him close to me. You realize that everything you’ve made of yourself, all of your possessions, all of your accomplishments… none of that is as important as this. Suddenly you feel a huge sense of responsibility and obligation to teach this child everything you know, to protect him and to see he has the best life possible in front of him.
I don’t know what Eddie was thinking here with his 9-day old son Enrique, but his subtle expression helped me realize that being a parent isn’t just a responsibility, it’s a privilege. And I thank God every time I get to see my kids and play with them, discipline them, and even wasting time with them is time well spent.
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My son Tom in silhouette against the most incredible sunset I've ever seen. West Coast NZ
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Spectacle de son et lumières sur les murs de l'opéra de Clermont-Ferrand.
Bonne journée à tous.
Merci pour vos visites et commentaires
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Show of sound and lights on the walls of the opera of Clermont-Ferrand.
Good day to all.
Thank you for your visits and comments
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Schauspiel von klang und licht auf die wände der oper von Clermont-Ferrand.
Guten tag an alle.
Danke für eure besuche und kommentare
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Espectáculo de sonido y luces en las paredes de la ópera de Clermont-Ferrand.
Buen día a todos.
Gracias por sus visitas y comentarios
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Toon van geluid en licht op de muren van de opera van Clermont-Ferrand.
Goede dag allemaal.
Dank u voor uw bezoeken en opmerkingen
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Spettacolo di suoni e luci sulle pareti dell'opera di Clermont-Ferrand.
Buona giornata a tutte.
Grazie per le vostre visite e commenti
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Show de som e luzes nas paredes da ópera de Clermont-Ferrand.
Bom dia a todos.
Obrigado por suas visitas e comentários de
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This image is similar to my previous post but it’s one I much prefer with heavy gusts of rain providing separation for the two smaller trees centre. Although the clarity is lost in this version I would rather see an image that captures drama but like most of us I usually end up posting the more technically correct images on Flickr.