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When talking with her my mouth is usually hanging open amazed by the stories she tells. She has lived a phenomenal life.
Go Big! Go ahead and really get to know Geta.
When my King and I are out hiking I often hide and let him find me.
You can see he has spotted me, and he always greet me with his best smile.
I never have to Say Cheese to this happy dude, what an awesome dog he is 🙏
When The Sun Appears in the East
When the sun appears in the East,
I make friends with my poetry.
I see a golden disc
Right above the blue sea.
A red flower is smiling at me,
Is there anybody on earth, O Sun,
Who does not long for your smile?
No, nobody.
Everybody wants your smile.
I too want you smile
And something more:
I want to bow to you
With my heart's adoration.
-Sri Chinmoy
the sky doesn't snow, rather the moisture in the air crystallizes. It can happen even on a sunny (cold) day. The ice crystals form in the atmosphere and float about until they find something they can latch on too....a covalent bond. In this case they bond with an old grand-dad ponderosa pine.
Mount Falcon Open Space, Jefferson County, Colorado
Went to Park with daughter and her little pup ...the lady Denali was out the whole trip....she played in and out of the clouds like magic..... The Denali Park Road is currently open to Mile 30, Teklanika River....and yes we saw every type of weather ...sunny,windy,snowy,sleet,rain, muddy,bone dry,whirwinds,
It's a sure sign spring is just around the corner when the Snowflakes start blooming in our garden.
For the past few days I've been trying to be patient and wait for the blooms to open, and now that they have it's been very windy outside. So trying to get shots between the gusts has been challenging.
Here down under, it happens that one bush has it all: Flowers, dropping leaves, ripe berries, green fruit... Which season is it?
Who knows - this little bush certainly has no clue...
When the thunder rolls and the rain beats down
The bathtub is where I can be found
The static in the air kind of tingles my hair
In the cool porcelain surround I find comfort there
At Mystic Seaport, the Sabino, a famous tourist attraction,
is having some repairs.
As quoted from
"The Sabino‘s old boiler was installed around 1940 and was manufactured by the Almy Water-Tube Boiler Company of Providence, RI. It was the vessel’s third one since she was first launched in 1908 and powered the steamboat for nearly three-quarters of her life on the water, including during passenger service in Maine, a private attraction in Massachusetts, and finally more than forty years on the Mystic River. It has now been placed on display in the lobby of the Thompson Exhibition Building."
“A mob is the scum that rises up most when the nation boils.”
~ John Dryden ~
"So, let's go to the art studio, NOW, Nanette" . . .
Well, it wasn't that simple, nor immediate!
Since the girls hadn't been here in over 3 years,
a *tour* was in order! Our older granddaughter sat on the floor in my studio for almost an hour, mesmerized and immersed in her dream room!
Ironically, with a house and various studios FULL of art and supplies, there are actually not a lot of large spaces in which to create with small groups!
So we covered our kitchen counter with oil cloth and funny papers, added another table, adorned paint smocks, and excitedly began! Our daughter had brought along a gel plate, acrylics, stencils, ephemera and ideas! We provided the paper and assorted leaves from our gardens!
Voilá . . . an explosion of creativity and FUN!
. . . and, it's only just begun!
Cotton is a soft, fluffy staple fibre that grows in a boll, or protective case, around the seeds of the cotton plants of the genus Gossypium in the mallow family Malvaceae.
The fibre is almost pure cellulose. Under natural conditions, the cotton bolls will increase the dispersal of the seeds.
Within 80–100 days after planting, the plant develops white blossoms, which change to a reddish colour.
The fertilised blossoms fall off after a few days and are replaced by small green triangular pods, called bolls, that mature after a period of 55–80 days.
During this period the seeds and their attached hairs develop within the boll, which increases considerably in size.
The seed hair, or cotton fibre, reaching a maximum length of about 6 cm (2.5 inches) in long-fibre varieties, is known as lint.
When ripe, the boll bursts into a white, fluffy ball...
Have a great day and thank you for your visit, so very much appreciated, Magda, (*_*)
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"..When you know that you know who you love, you can't deny it.
Or go back, or give up, or pretend that you don't buy it.
When it's clear this time you've found the one, you'll never let him go
Cos you know and you know that you know.."
-- from the song 'when you know'
When I think of you I want to cause you bodily harm, but I can't because you once brought me happiness.
Debuting a look I made up earlier that has the thiccness people seem to love these days.
Tattoo: Corazon- Kryton
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Tiamo/14/21/4002
Skin: The Skinnery- Maria
Currently at C88
Body: Legacy
Legacy Mainstore
Head: Lelutka Avalon
Lelutka Mainstore
Hair: Doux-Laura
Doux Mainstore
Top: Evie- Watch Me
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Clothes/75/77/23
Collar: Krescendo- Kitty Collar
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/SkyBeam%20Hideaway/166/124...
Shorts: Bueno- Victory Shorts
Bueno Mainstore
When the snowstorm leaves, the sun shines the brightest...
===DiRT 3, PC
1080p cropped to 1920x830; in-game Replay mode===
-LightRoom color presets & filters
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When the summer ends, the advertising board in my little city is stripped down and reveals a beautiful collage.
when I was admiring and photographing this cactus in someone's front yard, the homeowner came out and we started to talk. She was a lovely older woman with a fabulous head of silver hair done up in an elaborate chignon. Her charming accent was Dutch, she told me she had been born in Holland. Her garden was immaculate, filled with cacti and succulents and Canna lilies in full boom. There was also a glass walled patio attached to the back of her home and it was filled with even more Cacti varieties. And it was all so pristine, no fallen plant debris of any kind, I was gobsmacked, so much so that I took zero photos while I was given the tour, but I haven't forgotten it.
seen two years ago in Beach Grove BC