Eye of the storm...

Mechanism...

The wheel...

In the blink of an eye...

...a shot is fired.
A shell casing is ejected.
And the clip ejects vertically.

Wishing you all a blessed Easter...

Dockside...

Luckily it fell to the west...

My fence was spared. The wind has been TeRRiBle all day...

Totally twisted...

Give 'em a hand...

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Woodenphants...

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Waiting at the bridge...

I found out today that my Uncle and Aunt's Yellow Lab was diagnosed with liver cancer and had to be put to sleep. The loss of a loved one (person or animal) is never easy. Sam will be missed, but he will be waiting with Rocky to greet you at the bridge.

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Just this side of heaven
is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

—Author unknown

Burnt...

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Opened up...

Trip on a log...

While looking at some firewood in my yard I noticed some bugs traveling along and around the logs. There were two different bugs (one black and one red) but they were both just millimeters in size. Sometimes you really have to just sit and observe to see something that is ordinarily right under your nose.







The red bug reminds me of a cicada... only on an itty bitty scale.

What lies beyond the mirror?...

Sometimes, it's in the details...

And, looking up FROM the depths...

Of statues and historic dwellings...

"We're in the money!"




"I saw him over there..."


Blue shutters and moldy shingles...


It's in the details...


Let the light shine in...


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Another take on the sands of time.


Wired

In the wood...

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For some reason I keep seeing a squid when I look at this.
A squid with a blue eye.

I fill holes...

How do you fill the empty spaces in your lives?

"Empty Spaces
What shall we use to fill the empty spaces
Where waves of hunger roar?
Shall we set out across this sea of faces
In search of more and more applause?
What Shall we do Now?
Shall we buy a new guitar?
Shall we drive a more powerful car?
Shall we work straight through the night?
Shall we get into fights?
Leave the lights on?
Drop bombs?
Do tours of the east?
Contract disease?
Bury bones?
Break up homes?
Send flowers by phone?
Take to drink?
Go to shrinks?
Give up meat?
Rarely sleep?
Keep people as pets?
Train dogs?
Raise rats?
Fill the attic with cash?
Bury treasure?
Store up leisure?
But never relax at all
With our backs to the wall
Backs to the Wall"—Pink Floyd