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I was very intrigued by the translucency of this tiny little pod with it's wispy tentacles coming from the top. I have no idea what it is.... about 1/4 inch in size.
Tiny Alien.
This strange larger than life-size creature is actually the larva of a ladybug.
Taken with a macro lens mounted on 37mm extension tubes.
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- “ Tiny Teddy&Tinca proudly present their Babybear
Now We Are Family “
[Dedicated to CRA (ILYWAMHASAM)]
Taken on September 16, 2025 and uploaded for the groups
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GigaSet GS290
ƒ/2
3.5 mm
1/33 Sec
ISO 201
This is really a tiny insect, the Pea Weevil which is a pest to pea and bean plants. I am not sure if it is of the Lady Mantle plant which it is on! I think it is on the leaf, as you can see, to access the plenty of water drops to drink from!
С усталым, но воодушевленным настроением наша группа фотографов поднялась на вершину перевала, ухабистая горная тропа сменилась на удивление гладкой магистралью, которая элегантно змеилась через высокогорные луга. Настал золотой час, окутав мир вокруг нас теплыми объятиями, как будто само солнце спустилось, чтобы попрощаться с землей на ночь. Небо было усеяно колоссальными облаками, которые мерцали янтарным оттенком, нежно обнимая заснеженные вершины главного хребта. Несмотря на наше обещание ехать без остановки, непреодолимое очарование момента заставило нас остановиться и впитать великолепие, раскрывшееся перед нами. Одни фотографировали орлов, парящих высоко в небе, в то время как другие снимали красоту ледяных вершин крупным планом. Но среди этой грандиозной картины я не мог не заметить оранжевый грузовик, крошечное пятнышко на бесконечном просторе, мчащийся, словно движимый самим сердцебиением гор. Возможно, даже сейчас я не смогу дать ответ, почему я выбрал его в качестве объекта своей фотографии. Скорее всего потому, что выглядел он там совершенно нелепо и чуждо, но тогда он казался кометой, промчавшейся через долину, оставив после себя лишь пыльное облачко.
Время, отведенное на эту остановку, истекло, и все неохотно потянулись в машины. Двигатель взревел, и мы продолжили наш спешный и прерывистый путь к закатной съемке. Шины напевали тихую колыбельную, которая гармонировала с шепотом ветра, доносящегося сквозь приоткрытое окно. Дорога становилась ровнее и гладкий асфальт позволял нам ускориться, с полной уверенностью в том, что впереди нас ждут еще более захватывающие виды. Наш разговор становился тише, прерываемый лишь редкими восклицаниями, когда мы в очередной раз сталкивались с потрясающими видами, каждый из которых был великолепнее предыдущего. А когда красота становилась беспощадной, мы с вынужденным сожалением нарушали данное себе обещание.
With weary yet exhilarated spirits, our band of photographers crested the apex of the pass, the rugged path giving way to a surprisingly smooth thoroughfare that snaked elegantly through the high mountain meadows. The golden hour had arrived, casting a warm and gentle embrace upon the landscape, as if the very sun itself had descended to say the earth goodbye for the night. The vast sky was strewn with colossal clouds that shimmered with an amber hue, tenderly hugging the snow-capped peaks of the main ridge. Despite our earlier vow to push onward without pause, the irresistible allure of the moment compelled us to slow our pace and drink in the splendor before us. Some took pictures of eagles soaring high in the sky, while others noticed the beauty of the icy peaks and took close-up photos of them. Yet amidst this grand tableau, I couldn't help but notice an orange truck, a tiny speck in the vast wilderness, racing as if propelled by the very heartbeat of the mountains. Perhaps, even now I cannot give an answer as to why I chose him as the subject of my photograph. Most likely because he looked completely ridiculous and alien, but then he seemed like a comet that had rushed across the valley, leaving behind only a dusty cloud.
The time allotted for this stop expired, and everyone reluctantly made their way into the cars. The engine roared to life and we continued our hurried and choppy journey to the sunset shoot. The tires humming a soft lullaby that harmonized with the whispers of the wind, coming through the half-open window. The road became smoother and the smooth asphalt allowed us to accelerate, with complete confidence in that more breathtaking views await us ahead. Our conversation grew quieter, punctuated by the occasional exclamation as we encountered breathtaking vistas, each more magnificent than the last. And when beauty became merciless, we, with forced regret, broke the promise we had made to ourselves.
Very tiny wildflower (Menodora scabra, Twinberry) empty berry head. Dedicated macro lens. My side yard. No crop.
Tiny Snack
Common Tern bringing a tiny fish for its hungry chick on Long Island, New York
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for macro Monday's ~bubbles~
Timing was perfect, my daughter came home on Friday with a flower to put in a vase of water. The stem & vase became surrounded in tiny bubbles.
HMM =D
A very small gas-bottle hooked on the edge of a large round tank that has seen better days and needs to be duct taped together at the top. Found in an empty block being used as a store or dump, I can't decide which.
I grow these coral bells for their foliage, which is beautiful in every season, but I am smitten with the tiny blooms on the stalks of flowers this time of year.
Make It Interesting • Challenge No 2 (Energy Ball)
Used for Visual Poetics Group Icon--January 2017!
Source image with thanks to Brenda Starr
Ballerina by Faestock on DeviantArt-http://fav.me/d67w01q
Hand by JL Hopgood.
Texture by Topaz.
Movement gave this tiny and pretty little crab spider away, with its colours and markings providing great camouflage.
5 mm length
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I spotted this tiny butterfly in my garden the other day. It was less than 1 inch but as it didn't open it's wings, so I am not sure if it had blue inside.
My arthritis is still giving me grief. The pain is unbearable at times - hopefully the specialist will be able to offer some help when I see him on Tuesday.