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We walked from Capel Curig to Llyn Cowlyd through to the Ogwen Valley and back to Capel Curig. During our walk we saw a number of wild Carneddau ponies. This particular pony posed very nicely for us; as for his collegues, well they were a little bit more shy.
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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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
Lower Zambezi Nationalpark, Zambia
This Wild Dog had wounds and scars on his back.
Looks like he might have been attacked by lion or hyena, most likely by lion.
I take pictures because I like it, not because I am good at it.
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These Ponies are not the most beautiful but there is something intriguing about them. They're strong and resilient and.....look like Pirates. They've got dreads and everything!
Twenty-third in the series ‘Wild Bonsai’, this tree is fifty-six inches (1.4m) in height and perhaps 1500 years old.
'Wild Bonsai' is a numbered collection of photos of naturally occurring bristlecones (p. longaeva) generally less than five feet in height (1.5m) and - as nearly as I can estimate - between fifty and five-hundred years old - some much older. Most will have sprouted and survived in tiny cracks and crevases or miniature basins of sand and gravel. Shaped by the elements, flourishing tenaciously in the most minimalist of conditions, their lives are measured not in the millennia of more robust bristlecones, but in centuries...often mere decades.
'Duality', the cover photo for this album, is to me a matriarch of sorts and will remain unnumbered as a small token of a deeply intuitive and unapologetic respect that remains as transcendent and mysterious to me as it may seem odd to others. The essay that accompanies 'Duality' could, in many ways, apply as well to any other tree I may post in this series.
A perspective: Housed in the Tokyo Imperial Palace, the fifth oldest living cultivated bonsai in the world is something over 500 years old and is a designated National Treasure of Japan.
Just felt like a fox day. An oldie. I do see foxes on my night cam but it is a long time since I have seen one here in daylight :-( I keep hoping.
Wild garlic has pretty blooms. I have read that these plants are edible, but haven't tried them. They do have a smell like garlic or onion. The flowers are very small but create a nice show of color when the ground has not yet fully awakened from the winter dreariness.
Montell, Uvalde County, Texas during March 2020
I knew there was a reason I didn't stop during the trip down through the pass. Got here just in time to capture these guys at sunset.
Wild love, tender heart
Kisses shared, lips they part
Hair is stroked, eyes they see
Naked skin, revealed and set free
Words of love, dance among the green
Sharing hopes, fears, a beautiful dream
Bodies surrender to the touch of fingers
Passion explores and it lingers
On bare skin , below skies above
Where two hearts share, sweet, wild love
gilead, maine. it was raining and nearly dark when I took this. I must have looked comical to passing motorists, juggling an umbrella and a camera, shooting one-handed and trying to keep the gear dry.
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Love is wild, love is sweet
Love is the forbidden fruits we eat
Love is the touch of a roaming finger
That on soft skin does slowly linger
Love is passion that urgently strips
Feeding the hunger of insatiable lips
That devour every inch that they taste
Not a single flavour , do they waste
Skin on skin, kiss meets kiss
Sharing a moment of unforgettable bliss
On loves bed, where hearts they meet
To share love, wild, tender and sweet
"CABALLOS SALVAJES AZULES".
Entered in CURRENT CHALLENGE: Those Amazing Animals ... focus on the Blues. And Wild and Wild Looking Horses, TMI May 2018 Contest.
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