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Mixed freight 16N rolls east over the Conemaugh River in Southwestern Pennsylvania. The locomotive consist features a bit of color.
Govi – Bittersweet [Touch of Light]
I was going to upload this inverted, I thought it was kind of interesting that way, but settled on how it should be.
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Seems to be hummingbird season, and on this particular day I saw them sitting down more often than I usually do.
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A Touch of...……Texture
A Touch of..……Cyclamen
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Spring time and still a big touch of winter at the Valdreflya❄️
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Funny story about this time. We stayed near Beitostølen. The bed we had was terrible so we were awake really early. We said to each other shall we go to the Valdresflya. We are already awake. So lets go and we did. We had to go early if we wanted to see the sunset. Otherwise we would have missed it. And it was worth wile that morning🌞
The touch of golden sunshine upon Mount Kabru (7412 mts, the southern most 7Km+ peak in the world)...taken from HMI base camp in Sikkim Himalayas, India
"It's the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In L.A., nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something. "
{ From the opening scene of the 2004 movie "Crash" }
Of the five senses, perhaps none is more exquisite than our sense of touch. It is the first to develop and the last to leave us. While sight and hearing are undoubtedly our most fundamental necessities, it is our unique ability to reach out – to affect others through time and space – that truly separate us. It gives us grace and defines our humanity. This week, I am deeply moved by the testimonials of Sarah and Rachel. Thank you both. I am humbled by your kind words. As the holiday season is upon us, let us not forget this simple act of love and kindness.
Have a wonderful weekend with your camera.
Time has worked its slow magic on this old barn, leaving it leaning slightly, roof sagging like shoulders bowed under the weight of forgotten summers.
The paint has flaked away, the boards grayed and given over to rot, and its windows squint out at a world they no longer recognize.
There's a strange kinship in that decay for us old folks. It tugs at an honesty that maybe once we didn’t have.
For those of us who measure our days in decades lived rather than decades remaining, this barn feels like looking in a mirror.
We creak in the wind of life now. Our bodies protest most moves they once made without thinking. Our minds misplace a name, a date, the screwdriver we set down five minutes ago.
What used to take ten minutes now takes an hour, two rest breaks, and a conversation with ourselves about where the wretched tool went.
Younger people look at us and see decline, uselessness. We look at ourselves and see a life that we have lived hard and well.
Humor becomes one of our most used tools. A laugh oils the hinges of change. It smooths the rough edges. It keeps us standing when our outward structure has started to settle.
We joke about needing "just a touch of paint," though we know our needed repairs run deeper than that. Joking lets us carry the weight of seriousness lightly.
But here's what matters most in this time of our lives.
We don't stop, but remain engaged in daily life. We keep our doors open, even if they sag. Our minds shelter memories, stories, and the wisdom that only comes from having lived this long.
Like this old barn standing alone on a deserted Minnesota farm site, weathered and beat down, we endure.
Not because we're freshly painted.
But simply because we're still standing.
(Photographed in Kanabec County, MN)
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Another view of Prospect Park station, this one with a touch of color and a snow scene. From this morning while I was on the way to the city. The last shot I posted from this location was a hit so here's another view.
Light dusting of snow on the Cathedral Mountains, a touch of autumn color in the birches and willows, and a calm morning at the pond for mirror reflection.
Notre club photo 100 Asa expose le 12 novembre 2016 à Sanvignes, cette exposition est suivie d'un Boeuf Musical.
Voici l'avant dernière photo sur le thème de la musique "Histoire de touches"
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Early morning sun illuminated a few signs of autumn at Lake Guntersville. Marshall County, Alabama - 2019
A single touch sets the water in motion. The reflection fades, the ripples widen, and the moment passes—quietly, completely.
Canon EOS M Full Spectrum conversion with out filter. Practicing motion blur with a Canon Macro EF-M28mm.
mimosa pudica
a creeping annual or perennial herb often grown for its curiosity value: the compound leaves fold inward and droop when touched, re-opening within minutes. Mimosa pudica is native to Brazil, but is now a pantropical weed.
pudica means bashful or shrinking beacause of its curious nature.
The plant lajjalu described in Ayurveda has been identified as Mimosa pudica. This plant has several alternate Sanskrit common names, including Namaskari, and Rakta Paadi.
In Ayurveda, the plant is described as a plant which folds itself when touched and spreads its leaves once again after a while. It is said to have a bitter and astringent taste, and has a history of use for the treatment of various ailments. Most commonly used is the root, but leaves, flowers, bark, and fruit can also be implemented.
Ayurvedan Properties (guna) of Lajjalu
* Has tikta and kashaya rasa (bitter and astringent taste).
* Has property of cold (sheetha).
* Balances kapha, pitta.
* Shushrutha has placed this plant in Priyangwambhastaadi gana.
“Life beats down and crushes the soul
and art reminds you that you have one.”
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Charging west on Main Track 2 of the BNSF Emporia Sub at Melvern is BNSF train Q-CHIROB6-05M led by a pair of Warbonnet Dash 9's, which are right at home here on former ATSF territory.
On display at Railroad Park, though mostly obscured by trees, a former UP bay window caboose now painted in ATSF colors adds a nice touch to the Santa Fe theme today. 6/6/21.
Another overcast morning with no sunrise to work with, but you are there and you have your camera, so figure out something to do. So I played with the surf washing over the black sand at Honoli'i Beach. I like how this one reached out and touched the stone. Big Island, Hawaii, USA, December 2018
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