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From just finished live streamed edit
Video available on my youtube :
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Head : Catwa Hanako
Skin : Session Ling with Session Body applier
Hair : Barberyumyum *94
Top : Adorsy Lola
Shorts : Zaara Elina
Location : L'Etre and Doux + Studio work
A little boy at a chalkboard writing the lesson plan for his Westie.
Prompt: A little boy writing on a chalk board with a price of chalk with Westie Puppy watching, style inspired by Norman Rockwell --q 0.5 --v 5.1
AI Engine: Midjourney AI
It's shots like this one that keeps me searching for fox dens. It takes many visits and many hours to win the trust of the adults and kits, so this could be possible.
Lorien Foote, associate professor of history at UCA, was recently given the university's Teaching Excellence award.
i was teaching a one-on-one street photography workshop. my student’s camera battery gave up. i handed him my leica q3. my fuji x-t5 was still with me, the 50mm f1 a quiet beast in low light. he disappeared into the paseo del borne, searching for moments.
i saw a street singer setting up his mic. beside him, a girl on a bench. i asked if i could take her portrait. she nodded, then started posing—effortless, unexpected. the light was bad. i pointed to a storefront, told her it would work like a softbox. she followed. then she gave me this. hope you like it.
Father and son sparing. Remember look him right in the eye and don't let him throw you off...it's the girl you want!!!!!
Thinking of Mexico and not remembering Diego Rivera seems impossible.
It is advisable to read about him before facing his work, since there is a very intimate connection between his thoughts and his work.
The scope of this is sensational. His technique, his color palette, the strength of his faces, his composition, ...., make him, in my opinion, a true master.
Teaching Auditorium, Michael Reese Hospital Nurse's Residence...gorgeous proscenium theatre...falling into disrepair
Mara North Conservancy Masai Mara, Kenya
The dexterity with which elephants pull up grass clumps and small acacia saplings is something that has to be learnt from watching their mothers and older siblings. I love watching the babies trying to control their wayward trunks and feet!
Lazarus Saturday today, and an Easter workshop in my parish church. Play the reportage slide here: plus.google.com/u/0/photos/107650465519482556139/albums/6...
Brown Falcon ( Falco berigora) female
Looks like Guinevere and Arthur have shifted their nest site from the Research Farm to the Pumping Station. She was out with two juveniles yesterday.
4 Young boys learning to sail Optimist Dinghies, escorted by a safety boat, on the River Hamble, The Solent, opposite Cowes, Southampton Water, southern England.
A simply enough image, I hear some say, and I might agree..…….but wait……..
What does it portray in this World of constant lockdowns, misery, depression and despair?
It shows HOPE……..it shows the excitement of YOUTH……..it shows traits of human endeavour developing in the minds and bodies of the coming generation.
Now that……is not a simple conception.
Pros on the Duramed FUTURES Tour take time out of their schedules to offer tips to young golfers at the Golf Center at Kings Island during Duramed Championship week.
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10 The thief comes only to STEAL and KILL and DESTROY; I have come that they may have LIFE, and have it to the FULL. (John 10:10)
Jesus came to bring spiritual LIFE to the spiritually dead and set the captives FREE! FREE from RELIGION, ERROR and outright LIES, so they might serve THE LIVING GOD! In SPIRIT and in TRUTH!
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Had visitors last night. She brought in her two young cubs and showed them it's safe out here and its clean to drink.
Our water source is now imprinted in their survival instincts...
Captured with my trail cam
[I moved this cabinet card up to the head of the line because somebody favorited it today, and many of my new followers probably haven't seen it. When it comes to pure greatness, here you are. This is just a fabulous cabinet card. I paid a pretty penny for it back in the day, like, a lot of money, but I still think it was money well spent. A relative of Mrs. Robinson contacted me to tell me about her, but thank goodness she didn't want the photo back. I fall in love quite easily. I fell in love with Mrs. Robinson, and though my hopes are unrequited, I am still her eternal slave.]
I bought this card from an Internet dealer (not Ebay). He had posted the card, as he does every two weeks, and put a price on it, and no one had bought it. The photos are posted on Sunday, and the first person who says he will pay the money gets the photo. I told the dealer I was tempted, and he emailed back and urged me to buy it. Naturally, I ended up buying it, even though it was priced very high. I've paid more for a photo, but that was on Ebay. I'm not going to say how much I paid for this, but it was a lot.
On the one hand, you could say I overpaid. I mean, it's just a photo of a woman looking in a mirror. The photo has some fingerprint smudges, it's kind of plain, barren, there's not a lot going on, and though I find this woman attractive enough, she's not a stunning (a favorite Ebay seller's word) beauty. I mean, it's just a nice photograph---why did I waste my money?
I paid that money because the photograph is astonishingly modern. It's like the past leapfrogged the present and jumped into the future. I mean, this woman is dead, and there she is, looking right at us, right now, not a hundred years ago, or however long ago it was.
Did she know that we would be looking at her? Why isn't she smiling? I think she isn't smiling because she's saying "I Lived." She's saying, "I'm Living." She's saying, "I'm Alive." And of course she's not alive. But she is alive.
Perhaps I bought the photograph because it distills into a single artifact so much of what draws me to old photographs (and yes, of course, I find her attractive).
I don't think the seller had done a lot of research on Wirt Robinson. Maybe one of you who has access to genealogical resources could find her first name for me. Perhaps there was more than one "Wirt Robinson." However, I found information on only one, and since the one I found was a good one, I didn't look any further.
Wirt Robinson was in the Army, and he taught at West Point. He wrote a book which seems to be still in print, with the wonderful title "Notes On The Circumstances Of A Moving Projectile." Apparently, when he wasn't teaching at West Point, he was off in the tropics, looking at birds. Somewhere (ART_NAHPRO perhaps will find it for us) there is a book he wrote, or illustrated, about birds in the forests of Venezuela. How he could have borne the absence of Mrs. Wirt Robinson is beyond me. Perhaps the experience of her was so rich, so filling, so extravagant, that he could only take a little bit at a time, like foie gras or something. From the looks of things, I would guess that Mrs. Robinson was extremely sensitive in that little square inch just behind her ear lobe. They say that the universe is so vast that out there somewhere there is another planet where they speak English. If that is so, perhaps there is another planet out there where Mrs. Robinson and mrwaterslide might meet and fall in love (of course, not-wanting her to be Mrs. Robinson, but Amelia Arnold, or whatever her maiden name was.)
I have this idea of what Wirt Robinson was like. He must have been an academic sort of fellow, but, like Mr. Chips, he was that lucky fellow who met the love of his life, and won her heart, as she had won his. Unlike Mr. Chips, I hope his love endured in the earthly realm, and lasted to old age. There would have been fires in the fireplace, and sherry, and croquet perhaps, and the triumphs and sadnesses of students who came and went (it seems that Wirt Robinson lived in to the 20's though I haven't found a date of death.)
One last little tidbit, that I saw once and now can't find again---apparently at West Point there is a little memorial to Wirt Robinson, and it seems, though I haven't been able to find a picture, that it is a statue of a bunch of ducks. I really hope you're allowed to go there and see it.