Completed 2004 age 18 medium: crayon and watercolor
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Baby Python gender unknown, so busy at our place atm! Not the best of pics because it is almost dark and it was hard to negotiate standing the steep bank at the back door to take this, also he/she was a bit upset about the intrusion,what with the birds screaming abuse and us saying please smile! ..........
Using my dive camera in my parents pond.
and who knows what will come of it! /
Beautiful golden retriever posed on a harbor rock. /
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A cold morning in the zurich zoo … febrary 2008 Camera: D80, 10MP Size: 3698×2475 px Detail: f/4.5, 135.0 mm
Long ago, the mice had a general council to consider what measures they could take to outwit their common enemy, the Cat. Some said this, and some said that; but at last a young mouse got up and said he had a proposal to make, which he thought would meet the case. “You will all agree,” said he, “that our chief danger consists in the sly and treacherous manner in which the enemy approaches us. Now, if we could receive some signal of her approach, we could easily escape from her. I venture, therefore, to propose that a small bell be procured, and attached by a ribbon round the neck of the Cat. By this means we should always know when she was about, and could easily retire while she was in the neighbourhood.” This proposal met with general applause, until an old mouse got up and said: “That is all very well, but who is to bell the Cat?” The mice looked at one another and nobody spoke. Then the old mouse said: It is easy to propose impossible remedies
Once upon a time a Wolf was lapping at a spring on a hillside, when, looking up, what should he see but a Lamb just beginning to drink a little lower down. “There’s my supper,” thought he, “if only I can find some excuse to seize it.” Then he called out to the Lamb, “How dare you muddle the water from which I am drinking?” “Nay, master, nay,” said Lambikin; “if the water be muddy up there, I cannot be the cause of it, for it runs down from you to me.” “Well, then,” said the Wolf, “why did you call me bad names this time last year?” “That cannot be,” said the Lamb; “I am only six months old.” “I don’t care,” snarled the Wolf; “if it was not you it was your father;” and with that he rushed upon the poor little Lamb and ate her all up. But before she died she gasped out: “Any excuse will serve a tyrant.”
A baby alligator bathed in sunset light
Can you see the bee?
Festive cat – Panasonic Lumix FS5
Now you must know that a Town Mouse once upon a time went on a visit to his cousin in the country. He was rough and ready, this cousin, but he loved his town friend and made him heartily welcome. Beans and bacon, cheese and bread, were all he had to offer, but he offered them freely. The Town Mouse rather turned / up his long nose at this country fare, and said: “I cannot understand, Cousin, how you can put up with such poor food as this, but of course you cannot expect anything better in the country; come you with me and I will show you how to live. When / you have been in town a week you will wonder how you could ever have stood a country life.” No sooner said than done: the two mice set off for the town and arrived at the Town Mouse’s residence late at night. “You will want some refreshment after our long journey,” said the polite Town Mouse, and took his friend into the grand dining-room. There they found the remains of a fine feast, and soon the two mice were eating up jellies and cakes and all that was nice. Suddenly they heard growling and barking. “What is that?” said the Country Mouse. “It is only the dogs of the house,” answered the other. “Only!” said the Country Mouse. / “I do not like that music at my dinner.” Just at that moment the door flew open, in came two huge mastiffs, and the two mice had to scamper down and run off. “Good-bye, Cousin,” said the Country Mouse, “What! going so soon?” said the other. “Yes,” he replied; Better beans and bacon in peace than cakes and ale in fear
Seems they are starting to get brighter yellow colors.
Black-headed Python (Aspidites melanocephalus) native to Australia. / Dajarra locale, female, interesting line of gold/reduced melanin. / / ©2009 Shannon Plummer. All Rights Reserved. / www.wetnosefotos.com / www.shannonplummerphotography.com
Image of an emerald and gold cicada right after it exited it shell and unfolded its wings, products are created using a razor sharp image and large file size. Calendars Too: Calendar Gallery
I didnt realise I had this shot until I uploaded my photos onto my computer as I thought I had missed the moment. / I was photographing at my friends farm and this bull just made me laugh / a cheeky picture =] / x
Antlers still in velvet, the young buck stepped out from a stand of gnarly mahogany trees into the hazy afternoon sunlight. Oulined in golden light, he glowed! For now, the young gentleman still roams with his mother’s band. Soon, he will be forced to leave his first family in search of a mate – or several. For this privilege, he will do battle with other randy bucks; old and young alike. The strongest will win the affections of the does. All others will gather in bachelor bands for the winter, hoping for another chance, next fall. / Telegraph Mountain Wilderness – Eastern Nevada / (2009.SEP.02) RedBubble Album: Wildlife Of The Great Basin Canon 350D EOS / Sigma 75/300 mm Corel PhotoImpact x3
5”x7” This is a handmade card I created with Koh-I-Noor woodless colour pencils, water based ink brush pens, oil pastel and gold metallic ink on Canvas Paper. The eye of the bird is actually a very tiny glass green bead. “Use whatever talent you possess: the woods would be very silent if no birds sang except those that sing the best.” / - Henry Van Dyke Collect the whole series… / You can contact Carrie at: carrie@carrieglennstudios.com and please visit Carrie Glenn Studios /
In Wanlockhead, Scotland’s highest village at 467m (1531 ft), sheep, including this rather preocupied ram wander around the town freely, you really need to watch where you step. Wanlockhead owes its existence to the lead, gold and other minerals found under the surrounding countryside. These mineral deposits were probably first exploited by the Romans and from the 1200s they were being worked again by groups of miners who gathered here each summer. The first permanent settlement appeared in about 1680, when the Duke of Buccleuch built a lead smelting plant and workers’ cottages that could be occupied all year round. Although lead was for many centuries the mainstay of the village’s economy, it was not the only mineral found here. What became known as “God’s Treasure House” also produced zinc, copper, silver and gold. Some of the world’s purest gold, at 22.8 carats, was found locally and used in the Regalia of the Scottish Crown. Today’s Wanlockhead depends primarily on tourism. The Southern Upland Way long distance footpath passes through the village, but the main attraction for the motoring tourist revolves around the village’s industrial past. Information from Undiscovered Scotland. Camera: Canon EOS 450D (Digital Rebel XSi in the USA) / Canon 18-55mm IS lens BEST VIEWED LARGER Three bracketed JPGs converted to HDR in Photomatix. Related shots can be found at: Wanlockhead and Lowland Scotland.
Original photograph of our cat Molly with soft blur and holiday frame added. / DECEMBER 13, 2009
Goldseahorse made in Photoshop
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