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....when the moon is at it's rest ...
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"Morning Of My Life" (originally known as "In The Morning") was written by Barry Gibb in 1965. It was originally recorded in 1966 during the sessions of Spicks And Specks.
[Dedicated to CRA (ILYWAMHASAM)]
Early frosty Morning of Jan 6th, 2021 in a Wild Garden in West Wales (Ceredigion)
ƒ/2.8
10.1 mm
1/1000 Sec
ISO 200
When learning to ride a bicycle never look down at your front wheel, always look ahead; you never know what or who you may run in to.
St. Peter’s Square, Manchester, UK.
When you're blessed with golden light you take as many shots as possible. Just hope you don't get fed up with another from January.
...You'll never be afraid to be the only one standing. ...You'll never be ashamed to stand up for what you believe. ...Being alone can be peaceful.
Especially on a day like this! I love popcorn clouds and blue skies. And there was plenty of wind so the sky was always changing - I had to wait a little bit so there weren't any shadows on the field/hills.
Another day from last summer up near Pickerel Lake.
Please enjoy...
When I first saw the faerie dust, I thought it was Yogi Bear's - until I developed the Rerapan 400 that I'd used in my Yashica TLR.
Yogi Bear 127 camera, Rerapan 400
HC-110 dilution B, 6 min
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This image is dedicated to the fine art ladies and a gentleman which their name should be added. I hope you guys like it. Have a wonderful Monday. It's also dedicated to Ana Cruz.and D.T. Which for some reason I couldn't add you. Cheers
When the main line was double track mixed with ABS and stretches of CTC. Now operated by the Iowa Interstate.
When a group of animals or birds get together there is more often than not a pecking order. It looks like this Great Black Backed Gull is emphasising its seniority here.
I am unsure what type of gull the juvenile on the receiving end of this painful bite is but my guess would be a first year Great Black Backed Gull. If anyone can clarify or put me right please feel free to do so.
When it landed, I felt it was a good start to my day.
Now the day is almost over and I still don't know which of the 30 in flight shots are the best... ;-)
Nankeen Night Heron (Nycticorax caledonicus)
When I visit Kuala Lumpur I like to go to pretty Titiwangsa Lake to look at the city's skyline. Invariably - given Malaysian speed of building - there's something new to be seen. The last time I was here - almost three years ago - the Merdeka 118 skyscraper had not yet risen to its present height of almost 700 metres. You can see it on the left, behind the once tallest Kuala Lumpur Tower which it now dwarfs. As busy as the city is, Lake Titiwangsa is tranquil and placid.
When your life seems black
With only darkness in your sight,
When the world seems silent
Void of melodies and sounds,
And the moon stays hidden
While the stars refuse to shine,
Don't despair or give up
For dawn will surely come
In the meantime..
Lit up your lanterns, let it float in the sky
Let it brightly shine and bask in it's light
Sit back, relax, clear your mind
Allow every worries to drop
with every twinkle of your eyes..
Breathe my dear...you will be fine..
- Miu
Thank you all for your support, favorites, comments, and most of all, for your presence in my photostream. I appreciate you all very much! Hugs, from my heart!
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But when you get behind the camera you can be involved without being on centre stage. I learned quickly that I could participate in the things I loved while taking pictures. Photography was my way of fitting in :-)
David Young
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rose, little theater rose garden, raleigh, north carolina
When I got up to the fireweed, I found them to be alive with thousands of bees buzzing around the flowers.
We had hiked for about 2.5h to get to this spot, the Cascade Amphitheater would open up just past those trees in the distance.
When I'm not stopping to smell the flowers, you can find me on Twitter
My girls are eagerly waiting for a baby sister to arrive home. :)) Seems like they don't know the meaning of the word patience, now that I told them they're getting a sister :-D
After a looong year, I finally gave up and bought a new doll X)
When Fog Speaks Softly
Fog has lowered its voice over Maksimir Lake.
Trees appear only as outlines, ducks move calmly, as if sight is optional.
Some stories don’t need clarity — only quiet.
Kad magla govori tišinom
Magla je spustila glas nad Maksimirskim jezerom.
Drveće se samo nazire, patkice klize vodom kao da znaju put i bez pogleda.
Neke priče ne traže jasnoću — dovoljan im je mir.
It was that night..
When many promises were made..
When daddy whispers sweet nothings and everything.
That's how I remembered "That Night" .. but Daddy remembered it differently xD
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Some sunrises whisper. This one arrives like a declaration. Heavy clouds stretch across the horizon, lit from beneath by molten orange and deep ember‑red, as if the sky is remembering something ancient and choosing to say it out loud. The ocean below mirrors the fire above, each wave catching a fragment of color and carrying it toward shore like a message that refuses to be lost.
There’s a quiet tension in scenes like this the kind that makes you stop, breathe, and acknowledge that nature doesn’t need perfection to be profound. The clouds aren’t soft; they’re sculpted. The light isn’t gentle; it’s deliberate. The water isn’t calm; it’s contemplative. Everything in the frame feels like it’s holding its own story, and for a brief moment, all of it aligns.
This is the kind of sunrise that doesn’t just illuminate the world it reveals it.
A reminder that beauty isn’t always delicate. Sometimes it’s bold, dramatic, and impossible to ignore.
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when it is wrong ;-(
Voltaire
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chrysanthemum, 'Mt. Rainier', sarah p duke gardens, duke university, durham, north carolina
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When the other birds were flying around, this one just stood there in the same position for a long time at the Tsawwassen Ferry Terminal. He looked so peaceful and relaxed.
Is he a Great blue heron?
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Created in DDG Text 2 Dream using its "Artistic" Ai model.
I used Deb's beautiful texture below as the source:
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Prompt: When the Wind Spirit Dances among the clouds, in the style of Catherine Abel.
Filters: PS Beta 2023 and Topaz Gigapixel.
Some hand painting.
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When angels fall with broken wings
When all is lost and daylight ends
I'll carry you and we will live forever.
When I was on 59th St a couple of days ago where I took this shot,my phone was going dead on me.Meanwhile,I'm watching these horse buggies pass by me as they were turning on Columbus Avenue.I was not a happy camper 😐.I went to a newspaper stand and asked the vender if he could charge my phone for me.I offered him some money,but he refused it and did it for free.After the phone charged for 15 minutes I saw another horse buggy coming,and I seized the opportunity 😃
- Joseph Joubert.
I have not had the best of luck with Fall in Arkansas. On our first year here, an early frost stole many trees of their foliage at the beginning of September. So Fall colors were lackluster at best. This time fall was a bit trickier; I kept an eye out for any early frost warning, and nothing showed up in my search. We made our first trip of the year to the Richland Creek Wilderness area and saw that fall colors were barely breaking through. In my naivety, I thought a week or so from now, we will have the perfect fall colors and planned a trip through Ozarks National Forest to the Talimena scenic drive in the Ouachita mountains. I am still not sure what happened, but almost all fall colors were gone by the time we went on the planned trip.
While on our earlier trip to Richland Creek, we came across this patch of the road with decent fall colors on both sides of the road. Usually, I would pass on a scene like this when I am driving, but something made me get out and take the image. It turns out this was the best fall colors photo I would take this fall. Well, at least it is improving each year.
when I was sitting pond side and saw this floater. Couldn't figure out what it was from a far. I had hoped it would float in closer but no. Did the best I could with what I had. 1 feather wrapped itself around a leave, then it began to drift into the other. 2 of My favorite floaters to photograph. How Lucky is that.
Trying to sell our house and of course the market has taken a turn for the worst. A few months back you would sell so quick it would make your head spin now, I'm get grey waiting. Interest rates are at there highest in over 20yrs. After Ray's strokes we can no longer stay here, Too much house to take care of. Trying to find nice condo. Did find 1 but we had to back out of as house hadn't sold and last thing we needed was to pay for 2 places. Things will work out. Faith I do have.
Thank You ALL for your continuous support, love and e-mails. You guys honestly help me hold things together. Mush LOVE to all.