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Sur la banquise, une scène inattendue se déroule ...
Maman ours et son petit ourson se serrent dans un câlin géant.
C’est une journée spéciale : l’ourson a appris à faire ses premiers pas sur la glace sans tomber !
Pour célébrer, ils partagent un moment de tendresse, oubliant le froid polaire.
Qui a dit que les ours n’avaient pas de cœur ? 😉
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On the ice, an unexpected scene unfolds ...
Mama bear and her little cub are wrapped in a giant hug.
It’s a special day: the cub has learned to take its first steps on the ice without falling!
To celebrate, they share a moment of tenderness, forgetting the polar chill.
Who said bears don’t have hearts ? 😉
credit : Nikon Comedy Wildlife - Le petit clin d’oeil du dimanche - PdF
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South Side Slopes in Pittsburgh
The hills are so steep that over a hundred years ago the city had to build steps (staircases) so people could get to work. This is particularly true on the South and North Sides of the city. There was a saying then that it's uphill both ways.
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Are we going up or coming down though? Do we have a map...?
Another band you won't have heard of. Go for Swigset.
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C'è chi scende e c'è chi sale, ma nella vita non si può mai dire. Le situazioni si potrebbero invertire.
Queste sono scale decorate con ceramiche nell'Alcazar di Siviglia.
Basically the same image posted weeks ago but painted AND with one change that you will need to look carefully for. You'll never find it.
These steps were inundated with tourists just hours before and will be so again as soon as the sun comes up.
I love this time of the morning. The light is pleasing and there are no crowds, allowing me to work at my own pace and where I want. Sometimes I look for people to include in my photographs but usually at night when again the light is good. But the morning is my favorite time. I own the morning. I'll sleep when I get old.
Babbacombe Steps, just a short walk from the beach. This was taken the day before the highest tide.We got there just before Sunrise the sky was looking grey but we were sheltered from the rain so guess we got lucky. great morning all in all.
Steps on Water
Two crows, quiet residents of our parks, stepped into a shallow puddle as if checking what the night had left behind. Their slow rhythm, the tilt of their heads, the careful picking through tiny leaves and grasses — everything feels like a small morning ritual of nature that usually goes unnoticed unless you truly stop and look.
There is something calming in their steps on the water: as if they’re gently parting the surface of the world, opening for a moment a window into a simpler, quieter time. And the water, always patient, remembers every one of their movements and returns it as a trembling reflection — like a sentence that remains unspoken.
Small things. Ordinary birds. A moment that could easily disappear — and precisely because of that, it becomes even more precious.
Koraci po vodi
Dvije vrane, tihe stanovnice naših parkova, zakoračile su u plitku baru kao da provjeravaju što je noć iza sebe ostavila. Njihov usporeni ritam, nagib glave, pažljivo prebiranje po travkama — sve djeluje kao mali jutarnji ritual prirode koji prolazi nezapaženo sve dok ne zastaneš i pogledaš stvarno.
U njihovim koracima po vodi ima nečeg smirujućeg: kao da razmiču površinu svijeta i na kratko otvaraju prozor u jedno jednostavnije, tiše vrijeme. A voda, uvijek strpljiva, pamti svaki njihov pokret i vraća ga u obliku odsjaja koji titra poput neizgovorene rečenice.
Male stvari, obične ptice, trenutak koji bi lako nestao — ali baš zato vrijedi još više.