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I thought I was chasing a seed bug to start off with, but then I saw the shape and thought it looked like a tiny assassin. Now I just have no idea....
I think I'll have her over again for a "tiny parts" series. hopefully when I get better lighting and we do it at the scheduled time. then I dont have to shoot at such a high ISO.
i cant wait for my new camera!!
Tiny Telephone
March 19-21, 2012
Daniel = Bass
Finn = Accordian
David = Pedal Steel
Wesley = Guitar and Vocals
Oz = Recording and Mixing
Adam = A Big Ol' Pair of Ears
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Photo Credit: LissaIvy Tiegel
A rainbow of tiny rings filled with micro mosaic filati. Contributions from hundreds of artists from around the globe.
The Ruins Project - Fayetteville County - Whitset PA
Sept 2021 visit
Tiny ferns on tree branch in the Tebenkof Bay Wilderness area. 4th place photo in the 2008 SEACC Photo Contest -- Flora & Fauna category (only "flora" photo to place) see: seacc.org/
photo taken on trip with Inside Passages: ( www.insidepassages.com )
Project 5 - Tiny Tricar (141 prts, 8 clrs, 0 prnts, 12x6x9 stds;) -> For more, please also visit me on Instagram and LEGO IDEAS💡
I'm enjoying my tiny projector - aka projecteo - but already need new wheels.
DEATH CAB FOR CUTIE - "Tiny Vessels"
This is the moment that you know
That you told her that you loved her but you don't
You touch her skin and then you think
That she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me
Yeah, she is beautiful but she don't mean a thing to me
I spent two weeks in Silverlake
The California sun cascading down my face
There was a girl with light brown streaks
And she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me
Yeah she was beautiful but she didn't mean a thing to me
Wanted to believe in all the words that I was speaking
As we moved together in the dark
And all the friends that i was telling
All the playful misspellings
And every bite I gave you left a mark
And tiny vessels oozed into your neck
And formed the bruises
That you said you didn't want to fade
But they did and so did I that day
All I see are dark grey clouds
In the distance moving closer with every hour
So when you'd ask "Is something wrong?"
I'd think "You're damn right there is."
But we can't talk about it now
No, we can't talk about it now
So one last touch and then you'll go
And we'll pretend that it meant something so much more
But it was vile, and it was cheap
And you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me
Yeah you are beautiful but you don't mean a thing to me [x2]
On the left are my roommate's knees. The larger dog in this picture (and the next one) is Willow, a chihuahua mix who is all of seven pounds.
A tiny grasshopper sitting on a Clivia Flower stamen. He refused to turn around for me in this position.
These flowers, which are under my front deck, were a hive of activity this morning after some long awaited rain over the last couple of days. I spotted this grasshopper, a snail, spiders, bees and other assorted flying insects dropping by to inspect the offerings - all within the space of 5 minutes and within about 10cm of each other. It's an amazing world that a macro lens allows you to discover.