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Kruger national Park SA
This leopard was tracking with a sense of impending doom.
Suddenly two hyenas raced onto the scene and the leopard scrambled up a nearby tree! Who knew leopards were afraid of hyenas - perhaps because there were two together?
I always liked those grand red arches.
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This photo was taken at The Crossing Memorial in Auburn, Colorado, U.S.A.. Where, on December 14, 1961 a school bus was struck by a train.
Update, this image appears on the cover of "Train to Nowhere."
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From the archives - August 2011 on a foggy morning along the tracks in Hudsonville. The cool looking power lines on the right hand side have been since removed.
With every new tide, a fresh canvas is set where the local inhabitants can leave their trails. These tracks were discovered on one of the many sandy beaches uncovered at low tide on the Georges River. It looks like multiple species frequented here on this occasion.
Yay - we made it up to McKinnon's Pass.
We have a Milford Track video for those interested in watching our experience of it www.youtube.com/watch?v=_q4-0fGlORI and also a geocaching video on Queenstown www.youtube.com/watch?v=8uRiLN_2dNw
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Grumman S-2 (S2F) Trackers, Tucson, Arizona.
If airplanes could talk imagine the stories these Trackers could tell. Thousands of hours flying over the oceans of the world, exotic ports of call. All this history largely lost to time.
Orange NOHAB of MÁV Rail Tours passing the cosy stop of Galgaguta with Ganz shunter 448 076 and twelve self-unloading wagons behind.
On the right, a team of railway fans are observing the scene: some still in the progress of getting the right framing with their annoying, whirring drones... :)
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On May 21, 2024, 6:43 a.m., I was on the Margate City Beach when I saw these huge tire tracks in the sand.
From our deck. One human, and at least one other mammal, probably a squirrel, or possibly a dog.
That snow is almost gone already. There's probably more to come.
Thanks for looking!
Oldie but a goodie. Freestyle painted in 1994 with Chen under the south Minneapolis Tracks. This piece was really significant at the time and was a relatively different style then people were used to seeing in Minneapolis. I basically rocked a piece in what I consider to be a style in the culture of Cali graffiti at the time. It wasn't as good as what I was used to seeing but I was so infuenced at the time by writers that I had grown up admiring like Risky, Power, Slick, Hex, Dream (L.A.), Green and Charlie that it came out in my style. Originally, I painted with Chen but he never finished and I did. Funny thing is, while painting this, I had a younger writer (now a famous T.C. writer) and his Mom, stand behind me and watch me and ask me questions the whole time. I didn't mind. At them time, I was just flattered to have anyone take notice. Also, when I came back a few days later to try to get a photo, I didn't realize that there was a group of people sitting up on the embankment behind the wall. When I took the photo, I heard some people start screaming and yelling at me. I began to walk away and noticed that a small mob had decided to attempt to snatch my camera and jump me. As they approached, I took off running to gain a distance on them. I figured I had a better shot at fighting one or two that followed before the rest caught up. I ran about 10 blocks with some of them on my tail. I finally stopped when it was me and only one other dude. I grabbed the biggest rock I could find and quickly turned and started to go for him. As I got about 5 feet away, he realized that he was alone and that I had now become the aggressor and he stopped dead in his tracks. I think that he had thought that I would be afraid of him. With a giant rock in my hand, I wasn't afraid of shit. He paused and I started to threaten him. He couldn't understand me because he only spoke Spanish but knew I meant business. Right about then, a female approached and intervened. She stated, "He thought you were trying to take a picture of us. We are homeless and drug addicts. We were using drugs and he thought you took a picture of us. Don't hurt him." I told her to tell him I was only taking pictures of my graffiti. She did. He quickly changed his demeaner and when I saw him change to a nonaggressive attitude, I put the rock down. We clearly had a stand off that was based off of a misunderstanding. He looked me over and then they turned and walked back to join their group and I climbed the bridge embankment I was at and went home. It was A really intense sitiuation and I am glad that nothing bad ended up happening. It could have been bad on both our ends. Crazy times!
Hart's Location
New Hampshire
USA
Went for a hike in the White Mountains of NH to see Arethusa falls. Wasn't a great day weather wise but it was still a good time. These tracks run along Frankenstein Cliffs, and as much as we wanted to see where they led there wasn't enough daylight left to make the trek. An adventure for another day!