My personal take on the Covid-19 pandemic. The large amount of black background represents the darkness surrounding the whole event, the candlestick holding the syringe representing the thousands of candles lit around the world in remembrance of loved ones lost to the virus, with the syringe representing some hope for the future in the form of a vaccine, but coloured red because of all the hesitancy towards taking the vaccine.
The Western Monarch Butterflies returned after a long hiatus to the Pismo Beach Monarch Grove here on the central California coast.
Agua Canyon (elevation 8,800 feet) captured at Bryce Canyon.
I can't help but think of that hoodoo on the left as being a person who is speaking to a crowd to the right.
une série reportage lors du tournois de tennis 2021: SWISS OPEN GSTAAD
a reportage series during the 2021 tennis tournament: SWISS OPEN
Elle est née le novembre 2019; il est né deux mois plus tard, le janvier 2020... en même temps ou presque que cette saloperie de pandémie. Ils sont cousine et cousin; leurs parents sont soeur et frère. Mais depuis leur naissance, à cause de ce maudit virus, ils n'ont pu se rencontrer que quelques heures cumulées... Dimanche dernier, ils ont pu se réunir le temps d'un goûter dans un jardin tapissé de pâquerettes, sous le soleil. Elle a timidement pris la main de son cousin... C'était touchant. Papy Christophe était tout ému.
She was born on November 2019; he was born two months later, on January 2020 ... at or near the same time as this pandemic crap. They are cousin and cousin; their parents are sister and brother. But since their birth, because of this damn virus, they could only meet a few hours accumulated ... Last Sunday, they were able to meet for a snack in a garden lined with daisies, under the sun . She timidly took her cousin's hand ... It was touching. Grandpa Christophe was very moved.
از تو دور شدم مثل ابر از دریا اما هر جا که رفتم باریدم....!
I got away from you Like a cloud from the sea But Wherever I went It rained ....!
Messenger of Greece
A man and his dog walk the beach as the sun is beginning to rise.
It was an early morning as the sun begins to crest the horizon. I was struck by the bond between the dog and its owner.
When the walk begins the dog intently looks up to its owner, eagerly waiting for the ball to be thrown.
Henri-Edmond Cross (la Chevelure); Paul Signac (Femme à l'ombrelle); Jean-Luc.M (Une belle inconnue) - Musée d'Orsay
Ô toison, moutonnant jusque sur l’encolure ! Ô boucles ! Ô parfum chargé de nonchaloir ! Extase ! Pour peupler ce soir l’alcôve obscure Des souvenirs dormant dans cette chevelure, Je la veux agiter dans l’air comme un mouchoir !
O fleece, fluffy right down to the neckline! O loops! O perfume laden with nonchalance! Ecstasy! To populate the dark alcove tonight With memories sleeping in this hair, I want to wave it in the air like a handkerchief! (Charles Baudelaire) - Tout le poème ICI
Four private citizens launched on the Crew Dragon Resilience spacecraft into orbit 16 September 2021 at 8:02:56 p.m. EDT (0002:56 GMT).