Refrigerator
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This was actually inspired by a quote from the movie Ghostbusters: “Normally you don’t see that kind of behavior in a major appliance.” ....just my own variation on the idea ;)
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A refrigerated truck on CityLink Expressway. Travancore, Melbourne, Victoria, Australia.
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Yancy, my parent’s Cat, atop the fridge, with a cute Cat calendar near by. If Yancy had his choice he would have been born with wings, he loves to be high up above the world
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Uploaded for a challenge avatar….What’s in YOUR Fridge? for my group 12 Great Features. I think it’s a fun challenge theme….so please open your refrigerator and capture what’s inside and enter it in the challenge. RB vouchers may be included as a prize!! Nikon D70s / 18-50mm / F5.3 , 1/125 / RAW / 9/23/08 – 207/8 / /
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Abandoned building in rural Nebraska.
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Here is one of the locals carrying a refrigerator on his back in Jerusalem. /
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One of my favorite treats from the Asian store is these little bite-sized fruit gelatin desserts. They taste wonderfully refreshing on a hot summer day, especially straight from the fridge.
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One of my favorite treats from the Asian store is these little bite-sized fruit gelatin desserts. They taste wonderfully refreshing on a hot summer day, especially straight from the fridge.
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Part of the “Haunted House” series I’m working on. This is a refrigerator that still remains in a room that doesn’t even look to be the kitchen. I look at it now and wonder who used it and how long ago. I feel there is so much to be told from this, so much to wonder.
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Ok this came up after i heard this joke…What do you get when you put your stereo in the refrigerator? Cool Music baby :P Sad…I know…
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Shipping Containers, Tauranga Wharf, Tauranga, New Zealand
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Shipping Containers, Tauranga Wharf, Tauranga, New Zealand
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I went to Crystal Cave in Wisconson today. I took a tour of the cave, I was a little disapointed but it was very interesting nonetheless. I plan to go back for the panning of fossils and rocks (which I got some very kick ass ones I’ll post later) but no tour… Anyways, they called this the refrigerator because there are shapes from the stalactites and stalagmites (top and bottom..) , some look like an upturned brocolli and another bacon, bottle head and a carrot. Can you spot them? - / Photo’s© Me. DNU
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Chiquita looks a little less certain now about her victory in conquering the refrigerator.
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One of my Favorite Poems by Bukowski
by HoffardThe Red Porsche / / / it feels good / to be driven about in a red / porsche / by a woman better – / read than I / am. / it f…
The Red Porsche / / / it feels good / to be driven about in a red / porsche / by a woman better – / read than I / am. / it feels good / to be driven about in a red / porsche / by a woman who can explain / things about / classical / music to / me. / / it feels good / to be driven about in a red / porsche / by a woman who buys / things for my refrigerator / and my / kitchen: / cherries, plums, lettuce, celery, / green onions, brown onions, / eggs, muffins, long / chilis, brown sugar, / Italian seasoning, oregano white / wine vinegar, pompeian olive oil / and red / radishes. / / I like being driven about / in a red porsche / while I smoke cigarettes in / gentle languor. / / I am lucky. I’ve always been / lucky: / even when I was starving to death / the bands were playing for / me. / but the red porsche is very nice / and she is / too, and / I’ve learned to feel good when / I feel good. / / it’s better to be driven around in a / red porsche / than to own / one. the luck of the fool is / inviolate. / / Charles Bukowski
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Just feel it with your eyes… mmmmmmmmmmmmm yes
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Explanation of the creation of Fat Lady Refrigerator Mambo 3, a controversial digital/non-digital combination painting/drawing/manipulation (not necessarily in that order) about which one sister said: “You know, if ….. hadn’t said anything I may have thought that was you. I was relatively sure it wasn’t me because not big enough. Then I thought, Arletta doesn’t part her hair like that, who the heck is that. / / You should do a pic of me. “ and the other said “Thanks for the oh so flattering portrait, baby sister. I know where you live.”
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well, it isn’t. oil on canvas.
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One of my favorite treats from the Asian store is these little bite-sized fruit gelatin desserts. They taste wonderfully refreshing on a hot summer day, especially straight from the fridge.
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Scrubbing My Space
by Daniel OestreichI did manage to get the refrigerator cleaned out today, a major accomplishment. The back part was pretty close to being designated a Wild…
I did manage to get the refrigerator cleaned out today, a major accomplishment. The back part was pretty close to being designated a Wilderness Area, as no one had been there in quite a long time and it certainly had developed a life of its own. I wonder why sometimes it takes so long to ‘scrub my space.’ Of course I certainly can’t say such scrubbing is meaningful compared to other things I do like photograph, write or consult, attend to my children, love my girlfriend. I forgive myself for ‘not doing’ most of the time, confusing myself that because Buddhism condones non-action, I am free of my refrigerator and the untouched science experiments within. I am free, I tell myself, or try to despite my constant, if vague misgivings, like a man trying hard not to see himself in the mirror he constantly passes by. And I do know, it does feel so very good to get it done. Today, completing my task, I was radiant, telling the neighbors, yeah I did it! as if they cared. And now I’m telling you, too. It makes me think of that Zen admonition to be present to whatever one is doing: eating, sleeping, tying one’s shoes. Perhaps in these small tasks, some of them very small indeed, exist the real self-confrontations, the wholly boring ones, drama-less, empty, devoid of any particular heroism or attractive trophy, the thankless ones that are just relentless in terms of their low-key nag. In them we find our destined war with our own conditioning, the injunctions of the past and all our rebellions; our war with the myriad voices we know will have to be conquered or set aside someday but for now are still allowed to cluck and judge and preen themselves while we stand helpless, door open, light on, wondering at the mass of odd cartons and half-empty bottles and dishes of leftovers, imagining the drek behind and wondering, “Am I really capable of doing this?” Forever there’s the internal battle with the untamed self. Is today the day I clean out my refrigerator, I ask, or will once again I find sufficient cause to run away into my fantasy life—on redbubble? Today I held firm to the Zen of discovering those wasted morsels of yesteryear (or yestermonth anyway) trapped in their plastic tombs. I held firm to the Zen of trying not to breathe as they were emptied out into the sink and whisked far away down the disposal. Is today the day I clean out my refrigerator? Who knows that Zen refrain so well as I? There he stands, Han-Shan, laughing in his cave way back up there in that chilly wilderness called Cold Mountain.
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