Capture: Upside Down, Inside Out
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Hebe, in reply to
I'm boggled by that.
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Sacha, in reply to
way cool. and all made of stars
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Jos,
Wow people, talk about eyes wide open!
Wonderful!
And the poetry that accompanies the images amazes me, magical ways with words. :)
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Jos,
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JacksonP, in reply to
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Rainbow? Blue sky? Those imply the sun. Nothing cosmic like sun, moon or stars here today, and the river has lost its reflective surface somehow.
Rafts of green debris floating by are aquatic weeds from beyond the tidal zone, upstream on the Flats.
Having cleaned out the drains, the river brings down heavier debris - one gull at least checking out this piece for any opportunities.
Not even any tide to signify the cosmos today - the rise in freshwater flows neatly compensating for the falling ocean level. -
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Jos,
lovely, damply
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Nora Leggs, in reply to
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Jos,
Jeez Nora! Stunners!
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Nora Leggs, in reply to
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Nora Leggs, in reply to
Some crazy cats in the clouds today
And a snowman cloud reflected in MSJ memorial pond yesterday, almost belongs on Antarctic thread
plus MJS memorial in B and W again
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Lilith __, in reply to
Nora, these are really stunning!
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Yes, this is my favorite Capture thread, of all time. Magnificence on every page.
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It's a wintry day. I could repeat the grey-brown river through the grey-brown branches of the walnut tree, but instead to hark back to the late afternoon sun a few days ago - this one of sparrows (and a chaffinch) perhaps imitating the now-gone leaves of the walnut tree, though if that were so they are upside down. But in the absence of reflection, that's thread-fitting too - and this through the glass door from inside out.
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A white-faced heron, perhaps in better imitation of a larger walnut leaf. Somewhat unusually it chose one of the light outer branches of the walnut to perch on in the dawn light. I wouldn't have noticed it had I not heard it floundering around after crash-landing.
Dignity restored.
Of course I meant to land on this branch!
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A reflection back to late May, when the willow log retained its full length and variety of perches (before hooked-up flood debris on a falling tide broke the outer end off). And when there were green walnut leaves for black-backed gulls to imitate.
Would seem a shame to put this one upside down.
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Mid-June before sun-up. The yellowing leaves are thinning so better imitated with wings spread. And the willow log is shorter, increasing the pressure on perching space.
The little shag with its wits and wings about it is ready to defend its spot from a more elegant and manouevrable black-backed gull. (Which it managed successfully - gull and its mate took the No.2 and No.3 perches).
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