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what are then things that you cannot imagine living without? if you are reading this, i tag you!

 

in no particular order:

 

- tripod

- scarves

- macbook

- books

- cameras

- music

- friends

- family

- grapefruit scented lotion

- art!

It’s an easy ride to roam

You’ll never walk alone

Naturally we blew

Simple things we say

Everyday we find the way

 

Seems like we’ve opened up the door

Feels like we’ve walked this way before

Naturally we blew

Simple things you say

Everyday you'll find the way

It amazes

Everyday

  

Simple Things,

Zero 7

Andromeda Gates Build... and a reference to Stranger Things, the TVshow.

Para el grupo El Diván Azul.

 

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Leaves of my liquidambar tree, swirled by way of Photoshop. The We're Here group is looking at swirly things today and I'm not sure if this counts - I'l remove it if it doesn't :-)

Just 3 more weeks to go, and I'll graduate from my University ( Btw, for those who haven't known - it's Institute of Journalism and Communication :D ). I know, I should have learn hard these days, but my head now is just messing around with documents and numbers :(

 

Anyway, gonna try hard from now on :") Pasha !!!

 

On Explore May 24, 2008 #439

Dried hydrangea and maple seedpods, along with acorns and I think there's a dead cicada in there too

Posted for the Jules Photo Challenge for January 2017.

The challenge is to post 5 things you love about yourself & 2 things you dislike about yourself during the 22nd to the 28th.

 

For this one, a like about myself: Not afraid to try new things.

 

This day just happened to coincide with a reception for a photography show I was involved in. My local photo club decided to do our own show and we were able to find space at Redland's Community College in El Reno, OK. If you happen to be in the area, feel free to check it out!

 

So used to creating virtual galleries and sets online that I hardly ever print my pieces. Was gratifying to actually get some things out in physical form. Hope to do more of this.

 

(In addition to the photo challenge, I plan to be posting shots from the Women's March of OKC as well. A huge turnout. Unlike my usual, I plan to post to both my FB page and here for this set.)

Another image from Chicago, from off the beaten path. Interesting lines. Old Town.

chloe rollerball (smells so damn good) + homemade lip scrub. sugar + honey + argan oil. perfect for pre-lip staining.

all right .. i've promised you his story ... this'll probably be long-winded ...

 

over three weeks ago someone sent me an ad on Kijiji (like Craig's list). i can't remember what it was for, but for some reason i plugged "wire haired" in the search and found this pathetic dog. it wasn't until after i'd made initial contact that i discovered the link to the "Poster's Other Ads". wirehaired JRT pups for sale, a GSD-border collie cross up for stud or instead of fees will trade for a large female dog "unspayed of course" ... same story with a bichon. clearly a puppy mill, or - at best - a barnyard breeder. and yes, mennonite. (80% of puppymills in Ontario are run by Amish or Mennonite, for those who aren't aware.)

 

i'd initially sent the ad to another friend who had talked about getting a family dog but was told they'd changed their mind ... and i just let it go. but last week i found myself thinking about this little, 5 yr old guy again. morley doesn't have long with us and although he's comfortable, i don't see a lot of zest for life or happiness. nothing in this world makes morley happier than another terrier, so i thought: why not get morley a dog?

 

almost an hour drive, we arrived at the farm ... morley in tow. the wife and their 8 yr old daughter brought the dog out while the farmer talked a bit to us. the dog's belly never left the ground and his head was hung low. at the feet of the daughter, his eyes darted wildly from the ground to the girl, to the parents, to the ground again ... utterly terrified. if anyone shifted on that icy, wet, snowy laneway, he ducked even further and skittered to the side, no doubt expecting a boot.

 

from the moment i laid eyes on him i knew he was the worst fear case i have personally seen ... and i knew we had to get him out of there. even though i'd sworn ahead of time that we wouldn't be bringing him home that same day (we needed a crate and to set stuff up, including me having to arrange with a friend to help me with the integration with matea), we couldn't leave him there. we toyed with the possibility of putting down a deposit and picking him up the next day, but the more i talked w/ the "owners" the more i knew we just had to get him out.

 

his belly never left the ground as we walked him down the drive through slush and ice water ... only with morley did he perk up a bit. i checked his teeth, his ears, played with his paws just to see how he was ... i've never encountered a more fear-based submission before. in fact, when i first went to pet him, i truly believed he was going to bite me. as it turned out, i even got a kiss when i picked him up for the second time.

 

we walked him down the long drive several times ... partly so that i could talk to j about it, but mostly to get the hell away from his abusers and get some kind of an idea what he was like.

 

i didn't try to negotiate a better price ... i was too sick to my stomach. i paid $125 to get him the fuck out of there. now, i do realize this is a slippery slope ... giving my hard-earned money to these people to get this dog out of that situation, but i KNEW that no one else was going to do it. he was going to end up drowned or - at best - sold to another breeder ... and this little guy deserved a lot more than that.

 

during the drive home, i was literally shaking and working hard not to throw up ... i was so upset. partly from fear of not knowing we had just gotten ourselves into, but mostly because the thought of me contributing to a profit for a dog - much less one in this condition - is sickening to me.

 

once home, j and i took him and matea on an hour pack-walk. i'll talk more about his rel'shp with matea as it develops. until his neuter he got several long pack walks with her and me, and fortunately he is so meek that he barely registers on matea's radar ... and for now their interactions are controlled and carefully choreographed. yesterday afternoon i even had them lying on the deck together in the sun while i massaged both of them and they snoozed. i have faith that their relationship will be fine with time and management. right now he is too groveling and submissive even for her ... she knows he's unstable, and matea is pure dog ... she'll not tolerate that weakness, even though she's endured several puppyish licks to her chin from him.

 

he has just been neutered, is fighting a high load of roundworms and a urinary tract infection. he's underweight, has scabs in places that suggest he'd been kicked around, smacked with a barn door, and possibly even some old bite marks. i have not started him on raw yet because when he gets the runs or starts itching, i want to know that it's from the drugs, not the particular protein i'm introduing. fortunately, i was able to get vaccination records from the farmer ... his last full vaccines were given last August ... so i didn't have to give the poor guy more vaccines on top of all the other crap his system is dealing with.

 

a note on puppymills and vaccinations ... dogs and puppies sold between breeders or at dog auctions (yes, they have them) have to be vaccinated before sale. so i'm pretty sure this farmer had merrick since august, even though he kept saying he'd gotten him from a friend a month ago. the puppies he had for sale were very obviously merrick's. and there were other comments that made me certain he was breeding many dogs ... "so you like the wire coated? not many people like them" ... right, so that's why he's selling his stud dog. later in the conversation i was touching merrick and asked him: "he's such a good looking dog. why wouldn't you want to breed him?" "i like the shorthaireds JRTs better" ... i.e. they sell better. and in answer to: "so why are you selling him?" i received two different answers, but each had to do with having too many dogs ... all the while you could hear the barking in the barn.

 

i even asked the little girl: "so do you play with him much?" "is he your favorite?" to which she responded that she liked the puppies better.

 

also, i called the vet on record as having given him his shots in august. only after i assured her i wasn't out to get anyone in trouble, just wanted to help this dog, she admitted that he'd belonged to this other farmer first, way up north where she is, and "they've got a lot of dogs, and yes, they're breeding. you do what you can."

 

anyway, as i said, he's the worst fear case i have personally encountered. they always say that you get the dog you need, not necessarily the one you want. merrick is totally that case. i will learn much from him as i work to build his confidence in the world and with people. honestly, once this boy is rehabbed i'll have dealt with just about every dog issue out there except for people-aggression. so, we both have much to learn, even though i can't imagine a better place for him.

 

as for morley ... morley loves him and at the same time tolerates him when merrick gives him tons of kisses ... and merrick certainly needs morley to show him how to be confident in the world, how to sniff things like a dog and move away from cowering at my ankles all the time. i've haven't seen morley this animated in weeks. i only pray he sticks around long enough to show merrick so much more.

 

so ... that's merrick's story for now. it's going to be a long road ... and on that note, i have to get him out for a pee.

Artist: Paul van Bueren

Things I Find

Compact

Kodak Color 200

Home developed C41

 

Copyright by Paul van Bueren

www.paulvanbueren.com

Our friends got us these onesies down at Disney and the boys have finally gotten big enough to fit in them. I know I have plenty of other pics of them in this same pose, but I just had to post them in these outfits.

 

I returned my Panasonic LX5 and got a Canon s95. I think I just understand the Canon language better.

Entropic force

Radically fleeing

Layered disorder

 

Menallen Township (Bendersville), Adams County, Pennsylvania

 

Bank barn with Mail Pouch advertising sign on the adjacent structure. The barn, which no longer exists, was located just outside of the town of Bendersville along PA State Route 34 where the Applewood housing development now exists.

 

(Scanned from an old print developed sometime around 1985)

Agfa 200iso C41 colour negative film developed as b&w in HC110

Inspired by the creepy world of Upside Down from the Netflix show Stranger Things.

 

Playing with Photoshop.

 

Composition consists of 4 different shots from various countries, all taken by me. No CGI, all pure photography with post processing.

When you have come to the edge of all light that you know and are about to drop off into the darkness of the unknown, faith is knowing one of two things will happen: There will be something solid to stand on or you will be taught to fly

Patrick Overton

 

tones: Bärbel's PS/PSE actions

texture: flypaper

 

hope you all have/had a peaceful 2st advent and sunday :)

 

Random objects to phone-snap on a lazy sunny afternoon...

Same place, same simplicity, another time, another mood. I love all the moods of it.

Couldn't sleep so I made a book.

Things to Remember

(Things to Forget)

Seen in Hackney Wick ...

Artist - Frankie Strand

Parakeet at Burnby Hall, Pocklington, East Riding of Yorkshire

Olympus digital camera

Pacific National S301 sits by the old weighbridge at the West Block of Newport Workshops in the still of night in May 2010

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