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Wild love on the ground
Tree does shake with the sound
Of the passions that collide
In the wildness, deep inside
Where sunshine, lights up the skin
It surrenders and allows within
Wild love, hard, but tender
The birds they call , as it does enter
The hidden secrets that now are found
In the wildness, on the ground
Leonotis leonurus, also known as lion's tail and wild dagga, is a plant species in the Lamiaceae family. The plant is a broadleaf evergreen large shrub native to South Africa and southern Africa, where it is very common.
Taken for Saturday Self-Challenge ~ Nature in Black and White
Click on the pic for some amazing wildlife!!
Wild coast - Breezy conditions and some choppy conditions across Loch Scavaig with the waves crashing in onto this wild coastline.
The iconic view over to the dramatic Black Cuillin with some excellent late afternoon sunlight catching the rocks at Elgol.
Elgol, Isle of Skye, Scottish Inner Hebrides
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the hard liquor on ice
Short days and long nights
Marlboros out the window
Middle finger to the sky
Say you wanna get dangerous
Now you're speakin' my language
I forgot what your name is
So, I'ma call you mine
I'ma call you mine
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, they like me too
Yeah, I'm attracted to things that are really crazy
Asking me how I've been feeling lately
Coming for mine, then it's do or die
I won't let it slide, no stealing bases
No back-and-forth bargaining (now)
No bitchin' and arguing
A whole lotta problems, living in Gotham
And Bunnie's my Harley Quinn (my Harley Quinn)
Was raised in the darkness, forgive me, I'm guarded (guarded)
I have no shame, I'm in love with the heartless
The police will never take us alive
And cowgirls don't cry
Got me wide, wide open, got a .45 on him
And he pushin' 'bout a hundred and two
Always smokin' somethin', he ain't worried 'bout nothin'
'Cause he ain't got nothin' to lose
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, it's like he knew
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
I got a thing for the wild ones, they like me too
Yeah (wild, wild, wild)
Oh, a thing for the wild ones (it's like he knew)
I got a thing for the wild ones (wild, wild, wild)
Got a thing for the wild ones (they like me too, mm)
Wanna live this wild life, wild, everyday
Wanna say the things people never say
I’ll take all the love and all the pain...
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Never go in search of love, go in search of life, and life will find you the love you seek.
Atticus, Love Her Wild
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At Bonaire you can see a lot wild donkeys and they are really trusting. But be careful, they are always hungry and carrots will be a good idea ;)
Natures bottom, you i find
Being cheeky, showing your behind
Tempting my hand to urgently seek
Pleasure on your wild cheek
As your bottom, now does spread
Cheekily on sweet natures bed
First proper photowalk in eight weeks. Lockdown as been good for searching the local area and finding new to me pathways and locations. Yesterday, I took myself and the camera out on a five mile walk to see what I could find.
an unexpected encounter. a group of wild boars suddenly crossed my path after frantically crossing the river and i pressed the shutter button without looking through the viewfinder.
Lens: Helios 44-2
Like a wild flower; she spent her days, allowing herself to grow, not many knew of her struggle, but eventually all; knew of her light.
– Nikki Rowe
Walking a nature trail in Ottawa I decided to put on my very old Takumar 135/3.5 preset. A bunch of wild turkeys come walking down the trail. So this is one of the better pics I got using a MF lens. Oh and I hadn't noticed that my thumb moved the iso from Auto to 8000. Thanks Topaz software.
Wildensteiner Wasserfall, the Alps, Austria.
Picture of an analog 1989 picture.
Shot originally with a Rollei 35 S and Agfa Color 100 ASA film.
Digitalization with a Fujifilm GFX 50s II and 35-70mm lens. I tried to give it a look of an Ektachrome or Kodachrome photograph.
Maybe a tad too dark:-)
D610
150mm f2.8 1:1
1/125s - f/5.6 - ISO200
Ver Fondo Negro | View On Black
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Southern Alps, New Zealand.
The Southern Alps (Māori: Kā Tiritiri o te Moana) are a mountain range extending along much of the length of New Zealand's South Island, reaching its greatest elevations near the island's western side.
The range runs 500 km north to south. The tallest peak is Aoraki / Mount Cook, the highest point in New Zealand at 3,724 metres (12,218 ft) and there are sixteen other points that exceed 3,000 metres (9,800 ft) in height. The mountains are cut through with glacial valleys and lakes.
The Southern Alps lie along a geological plate boundary, part of the Pacific Ring of Fire, with the Pacific Plate to the southeast pushing westward and colliding with the northward-moving Indo-Australian Plate to the northwest.
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If the last ten years is any indication, most of the people I know have either had Thanksgiving in October, don't have Thanksgiving at all; or are taking the day off anyway.
To those of you who don't know what a Wild Turkey looks like, this tom made advances at me 12 years ago on Mt. Diablo during mating season. By the time I had the camera to my eye, he was too close to get his full, beautiful display. Consider this a portrait of a missing snood, black beard, blue head, caruncles, and a wattle.
To all, a happy Thanksgiving day.