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I just recently purchased a new camera. My husband has been encouraging me to buy this camera for years! A few weeks ago, I found a price I could not resist. I must say there are a LOT of buttons. After days of reading and watching videos, I decided it was time to test my knowledge. This shot has only been cropped with a small touch of saturation. The water was calm and reflected the tan building on the opposite side. As the ducks took to the water, I was focused on the lighting. I was so surprised at the colors and textures of the rippled water as the pair swam to the other side. I felt this would be a “Keeper shot”, which was confirmed when it popped up on my computer.
Atrium ~ Salt Lake City Public Library ~ Salt Lake City, Utah
Nikon D7500, Sigma 18-300, ISO 280, f/10.0, 18mm, 1/250s
Si hay una flor fotogénica para mi, es ésta !
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White-Tailed Deer.
From between 27 to 45 inches tall and 6 to 7 feet long and weighing 150-310 pounds (male) and 90 to 211 pounds (female). Tan or reddish brown in summer and grayish brown in winter. Belly, throat, nose band, eye ring and inside of ears are white. Tail brown and edged with white above often with a dark stripe down the center and white below. Black spots on side of chin. Buck's antlers can spread to 3 feet. Does do not have antlers. Fawns are spotted.
The White-Tailed Deer inhabits farmlands, brushy areas, woods, suburbs and gardens.
They range throughtout the southern half of the southern tier of Canadian provinces and through most of the United States except for the Southwest.
Kensington Metropark, Livingston County, Michigan.
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Nach, Dani Martín - Apariencias
"Qué me vienes a contar
Ya no escucho lo que dices
Cuando empieces a mirar
Verás que hay muchos matices más
Hay vagabundos aún más cultos que tu profesor
Y hay poetas que nunca se enamoraron
Hay putas con más principios que un gobernador
Y buenas personas que al girarte te devoraron
Hombres presos de sus miedos más oscuros
Otros con la mente libre y el cuerpo entre muros
Tantos padres con mentes adolescentes
Y niños de 14 tan maduros
Algunos con millones en el banco y con manchas en la ropa
Hay rastafaris licenciados en arquitectura
Atletas de elite esnifando coca
Y curas con diablos internos que les murmuran
Unos escarban felices entre basura
Y otros llorando en la torre de su castillo
Hay banqueros que aman tanto la cultura
De artistas que hablan solo del dinero en su bolsillo
Qué me vienes a contar
Ya no escucho lo que dices
Cuando empieces a mirar
Verás que hay muchos matices
No
Que no, que no, que no
No hay un solo color
Es una ilusión
Hay escritores que nunca han pisado un aula
Y he conocido a ladrones de ojos honestos
Hay periodistas sin escrúpulos
También discípulos que saben más que sus maestros
Vi humoristas con profundas depresiones
Y militares de mente inestable y frágil
Discapacitados vivir sin limitaciones
También rapers con discursos tan nazis
Ser policía no te hace ser más legal
Ni estar en la cárcel ser una mala persona
Hay políticos sin mancha en su historial
Y grandes campeones que caen mordiendo la lona
Conocí veranos tristes e inviernos felices
Estuve en paraísos, pero me aburrí
Mi gran amor dejó las peores cicatrices
También tuve rivales que admiré cuando los conocí
Qué me vienes a contar
Ya no escucho lo que dices
Cuando empieces a mirar
Verás que hay muchos matices más
No
Que no, que no, que no
No hay un solo color
Es una ilusión
Piénsalo quién es quién
No me vengas a contar lo que está mal o que está bien
Míranos otra vez
Hay mil mundos bajo el mar de nuestra piel
Qué me vienes a contar
Ya no escucho lo que dices
Cuando empieces a mirar
Verás que hay muchos matices
No
Que no, que no, que no
No hay una verdad
Que no, que no, que no, que no
Todo son apariencias
Que no, que no, que no
No hay un solo color
Es una ilusión"
Gracias a todos por vuestras visitas y comentarios.
Thank you all for your visits and comments.
No entiendo de flores, ni sé identificar esta flor.....Pero me gustó como relucía en los jardines del Alcazar de Sevilla....Esta es la foto que le hice a tan especial planta ornamenta.
English
I don't understand flowers, nor do I know how to identify this flower... But I liked how it shone in the gardens of the Alcazar of Seville. This is the photo I took of such a special ornamental plant.
Cámara Nikon D850 con lente NIkkor 24-120 F4/G-VR editada con Photoshop
Recomiendo hacer doble click sobre la imagen y ver en grande.
I recommend see in larger, clicking double on the imagen.
Thỉnh thoảng vẫn thò cổ ra ngoài ban công văn phòng nghe ngóng tình hình thời tiết,
thỉnh thoảng vẫn đứng đó ngó nghiêng phố xá lúc tan tầm và thỉnh thoảng vẫn dõi theo từng bánh xe, từng bước chân rồi vu vu vơ nghĩ ngợi ...
{... from my office balcony ...}
Praying Mantis season has started here in central Maryland. A good find when trying out my Canon 100mm macro lens on the Sony 7RM5. Recommend zooming in to take in those eye details.
I've had several messages asking if Jeanie is still a part of my collection :) The answer is a great big yes! She's one of my favourites, along side Abeni. I just struggle to find a character that suits her so she doesn't get as much camera time :)
"Macro Mondays". Slices. "Enjoy it. Don't stop."
The measurements in this photo are 6.5 cm wide by 6 cm high.
Mini Cheese sandwich, salami and bread
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Queen - Don't Stop Me Now (Official Video)
Disfrútalo. No te pares.
Hoy, hace justo 15 años, me diagnosticaron un tumor, del que tuve que ser intervenida y tratada durante 15 largos meses, y que me dejó en el limbo.
Durante ese tiempo, aprendí a dejar de lado aquellas cosas que hasta ese momento tenían relevancia para mí, para pasar a apreciar esas pequeñas cosas, cotidianas, inverosímiles que hasta ese instante, no había podido apreciar, saborear, admirar y “degustar” con placer, la brisa, la gente, las flores, un desayuno, una charla con tus vecinos, un achuchón de mami, los besos de mi pequeña, detalles a los que estamos tan acostumbrados, que los dejamos pasar….
Alguien, a quien quiero mucho, mi mejor amigo y magnífico doctor, me dijo, “no permitas que se hunda tu alegría”.
Lo último que escuché cuando entré en quirófano, fue este tema de Queen, que me puso un enfermero de quirófano “Don’t Stop me now”. Cuando salí de la UCI, dos días después, lo primero que ví, fue a una pequeña de nueve años con la cabeza rapada comiendo un trozo de sándwich. Esta foto va por la pequeña. A los tres días, un compañero de ese enfermero, nos puso “We ‘re the champions” de Queen.
Y mientras, me vuelvo a sentir como aquel día, y la vida sigue y no se para…. No dejes que se vaya tu alegría
Enjoy it. Do not stop.
Today, just 15 years ago, I was diagnosed with a tumor, for which I had to be operated on and treated for 15 long months, and which left me in limbo.
During that time, I learned to put aside those things that until then were relevant to me, to go on to appreciate those small, everyday, unlikely things that until that moment, I had not been able to appreciate, savor, admire and "taste" with pleasure. , the breeze, the people, the flowers, a breakfast, a chat with your neighbors, a hug from mommy, the kisses of my little girl, details that we are so used to, that we let them pass….
Someone, whom I love very much, my best friend and wonderful doctor, said to me, "Don't let your joy sink in."
The last thing I heard when I went into the operating room, was this song from Queen, which an operating room nurse put me "Don't Stop me now." When I came out of the ICU two days later, the first thing I saw was a nine year old with a shaved head eating a piece of sandwich. This photo goes for the little one. Three days later, a colleague of that nurse put us “We‘ re the champions ”by Queen.
And in the meantime, I feel like that day again, and life goes on and doesn't stop….
Don't let your joy go
María
London people, a street portrait
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"Just before dawn I have the world all to myself." Terri Guillemets.
The "Markt" (Market Square) has been the main square of Bruges since the 10th century, and therefore, can be considered the heart of this beautiful medieval city. Here events such as festivals, tournaments, riots, executions, and many more events linked to the rich history of the city have taken place over the centuries. In this square there are still monuments as characteristic of Bruges as the 12th century Belfry, and the elegant neo-Gothic building of the Provincial Court. Currently it is mainly a pedestrian space, with the permission of the bicycles, so common in the city, and the public transport. In addition to the many locals and visitors who walk across it, several restaurants have tables and chairs in the square, so if the weather is good, there is always a nice atmosphere on it.
Photographing it at sunrise was of course the best option to capture it without people. However, the businesses here take out the garbage at night, so that it is collected early in the morning. For this reason, I had to find a composition that would allow me to cover as many containers, bags and boxes as possible, in order to minimize the work of cloning the annoying waste that sneaks into the image. As always, I arrived before dawn, to compose calmly and then enjoy a space like this for myself in a totally different atmosphere.
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"Justo antes del amanecer tengo el mundo para mí solo." Terri Guillemets.
La "Markt" (Plaza del Mercado) es la plaza principal de Brujas desde el siglo X, y por tanto, se puede considerar el corazón de esta preciosa ciudad medieval. Aquí han tenido lugar a lo largo de los siglos eventos como fiestas, torneos, revueltas, ejecuciones, y muchos acontecimientos más ligados a la rica historia de la ciudad. En esta plaza se encuentran aún monumentos tan característicos de Brujas como el Campanario del siglo XII, y el elegante edificio neogótico de la Corte Provincial. Actualmente es un espacio principalmente peatonal, con el permiso de las bicicletas, tan comunes en la ciudad, y del transporte público. Además de los numerosos locales y visitantes que la recorren, varios restaurantes tienen mesas y sillas en la plaza, por lo que, si el tiempo acompaña, siempre hay mucho ambiente en ella.
Fotografiarla al amanecer era por supuesto la mejor opción para capturarla sin gente. Sin embargo, los negocios que en ella se encuentran sacan la basura de noche, para que sea recogida por la mañana temprano. Por ello, tuve que buscar una composición que me permitiera cubrir la mayor cantidad posible de contenedores, bolsas y cajas, para así minimizar el trabajo a la hora de clonar los desperdicios molestos que se colaran en la imagen. Como siempre llegué antes del amanecer, para componer con calma y disfrutar a continuación de un espacio así para mí solo en una atmósfera totalmente diferente.
Still following Mom around, this young Columbian White-tailed Deer navigates through teasels and tall grasses.
JRF DD200-10 leads a train of JP-8 tank cars for delivery to Yokota Air Base as it passes through the tight backstreets near Haijima.
Unnamed Branch Line. JRF DD200-10
Fussa, Tokyo Pref., Japan
White-Tailed Deer.
From between 27 to 45 inches tall and 6 to 7 feet long and weighing 150-310 pounds (male) and 90 to 211 pounds (female). Tan or reddish brown in summer and grayish brown in winter. Belly, throat, nose band, eye ring and inside of ears are white. Tail brown and edged with white above often with a dark stripe down the center and white below. Black spots on side of chin. Buck's antlers can spread to 3 feet. Does rarely have antlers. Fawns are spotted.
The White-Tailed Deer inhabits farmlands, brushy areas, woods, suburbs and gardens.
They range throughtout the southern half of the southern tier of Canadian provinces and through most of the United States except for the Southwest.
Kensington Metropark, Livingston County, Michigan.