Värikollaasit #439
Author: eklastic
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Piercing Cold
Living in a region in Germany renowned for a mild climate we don’t have snow very often. But that doesn’t mean it can’t get very cold – perceived cold is the one that counts. Piercing as these plant spears. The dried seed heads of various … Continue reading Piercing Cold
The electromagnetic Radiation that Bathes the Earth
Ragtag Daily Prompt: Sunlight
Monochrome Memories
I was an aunt at a very young age. This is me with my oldest niece.
And this is me with my youngest nephew.
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Blue Is the Colour of Wonder
One Word Sunday: Blue
Horror Vacui
By now you might have noticed that my cellpics are less about photographic prowess but about curiosities. This arrived in the mail yesterday:
What is it? Freeze dried meat? Vacumed for later consumption?
Reveal: These are twelve little Christmas hats which I ordered for holiday decorations.
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It’s not About the Output
It’s the input that counts. No matter the vessel. Side note: There is a curious fact about Germans speaking English. There is no sound “w” as in water, woman, wolf, etc. Hence Germans often pronouncing this as “vater”, “voman”, “volf”, and particularly in cliché films: … Continue reading It’s not About the Output
Grey, Grey, Grey, Glorious Blue, Grey …
Generally days have been grey, sometimes non-descript grey, sometimes wet grey. Doom descends after 3pm. And it’s dark at 5pm. Miserable. And then in between you get a day like yesterday. A sky as blue as you can wish for, a day when heroes are … Continue reading Grey, Grey, Grey, Glorious Blue, Grey …
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