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His name is misspelled on his tombstone. And the ancestors of those who left for Africa in his lifetime and with his blessing still turn the native soil. Martin Delany was a Harvard-educated physician, explorer who led his own scientific expedition to Africa; co-editor of The North Star newspaper; novelist; political theorist, judge in South Carolina, the first black field officer in the U.
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The flash of the rump in flight and piping whistled call are usually the first signs of bullfinches being present They feed voraciously on the buds of various trees in spring and were once a 'pest' of fruit crops Male Rose-Breasted Grosbeak These guys have been back for a few days now.
Hoping they will tolerate me more and I can get a better picture than this. They are still a little timid, but I am sure they will overcome it with time. And hopefully we will get some sunshine soon instead of these cloudy, dreary days. Catbirds returned today, so the only birdies that I think are not here yet are the hummingbirds. Looking more striking by the day, he was keeping very close to a female RB in a hedge top. As there were plenty of insects in the air, I imagine there were stationary ones in the foliage, so that was probably the attraction.
They eat: Seeds, buds and insects for young. Courtesy RSPB. Read more at www. Facebook Twitter mySpace website blog - info. The Red-whiskered Bulbul Pycnonotus jocosus has been introduced in many tropical areas of the world where it has established itself in the wild. The Red-Whiskered Bulbul gets its name from the red whisker patch located below its eye.
This bird feeds on a variety of fruits, insects and flower buds, and often does so in flocks of three to fifty birds. The Red-whiskered Bulbul is about 20 cm 7 in. It has brown upper-parts and whitish underparts with buff flanks and a dark spur running onto the breast at shoulder level. It has a tall pointed black crest, red face patch and thin black moustachial line.
The tail is long and brown with white terminal feather tips, but the vent area is red. This passerine feed on fruits including those of Thevetia peruviana that are toxic to mammals , nectar and insects.
The loud and evocative call is a sharp kink-a-joo, and the song is a scolding chatter. It is more often heard than seen, but will often perch conspicuously especially in the mornings when they call from the tops of trees. The life span is about 11 years. Not too far from where I live is a bald eagle's nest in someone's back yard; yes, really I drove over the other day after hearing about it and was lucky, about a 5 minute wait until one eagle flew in to relieve the other of nest sitting duties.
They 'talked' to each other for a bit Some facts:. A good survival rate is if two make it. This eagle seems to have a U shaped patch It was a thrill for me!
I'll have to get as many shots as possible before the trees start leafing as the nest would be completely covered by then, I would think My Easter flower to you this year may be a Christmas cactus photo. There is one bud that looks promising;-.
First time visitor to yard and my first time seeing and hearing this colourful and vocally gifted bird. She had such a great tan that I just couldn't help myself. I don't normally take public candids, but this was just too tempting because of her proximity. Really, I'm not a bad person. This shot became my most viewed photo in less than 24 hours after uploading it.
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Wittled them down to about 30 and still not sure which one to upload. Here is the one I think I will use for the day. In the midst of a garden grew a rose-tree, in full blossom, and in the prettiest of all the roses lived an elf.
He was such a little wee thing, that no human eye could see him. Behind each leaf of the rose he had a sleeping chamber. He was as well formed and as beautiful as a little child could be, and had wings that reached from his shoulders to his feet.
Oh, what sweet fragrance there was in his chambers! During the whole day he enjoyed himself in the warm sunshine, flew from flower to flower, and danced on the wings of the flying butterflies. Then he took it into his head to measure how many steps he would have to go through the roads and cross-roads that are on the leaf of a linden-tree.
What we call the veins on a leaf, he took for roads; ay, and very long roads they were for him; for before he had half finished his task, the sun went down: he had commenced his work too late. It became very cold, the dew fell, and the wind blew; so he thought the best thing he could do would be to return home.
He hurried himself as much as he could; but he found the roses all closed up, and he could not get in; not a single rose stood open. The poor little elf was very much frightened. He had never before been out at night, but had always slumbered secretly behind the warm rose-leaves. Oh, this would certainly be his death. At the other end of the garden, he knew there was an arbor, overgrown with beautiful honey-suckles.
The blossoms looked like large painted horns; and he thought to himself, he would go and sleep in one of these till the morning. They sat side by side, and wished that they might never be obliged to part. They loved each other much more than the best child can love its father and mother. Farewell, my sweet bride; for so you are to me.
And then they kissed each other, and the girl wept, and gave him a rose; but before she did so, she pressed a kiss upon it so fervently that the flower opened. Then the little elf flew in, and leaned his head on the delicate, fragrant walls. Oh, how his heart did beat! The little elf could not go to sleep, it thumped so loudly.
The young man took it out as he walked through the dark wood alone, and kissed the flower so often and so violently, that the little elf was almost crushed. He could feel through the leaf how hot the lips of the young man were, and the rose had opened, as if from the heat of the noonday sun. There came another man, who looked gloomy and wicked. He was the wicked brother of the beautiful maiden. He drew out a sharp knife, and while the other was kissing the rose, the wicked man stabbed him to death; then he cut off his head, and buried it with the body in the soft earth under the linden-tree.
He was going on a long journey over mountains and seas; it is easy for a man to lose his life in such a journey. My sister will suppose he is dead; for he cannot come back, and she will not dare to question me about him. Then he scattered the dry leaves over the light earth with his foot, and went home through the darkness; but he went not alone, as he thought,—the little elf accompanied him.
The hat was on the head now, which made it very dark, and the little elf shuddered with fright and indignation at the wicked deed. There lay the beautiful, blooming girl, dreaming of him whom she loved so, and who was now, she supposed, travelling far away over mountain and sea. Her wicked brother stopped over her, and laughed hideously, as fiends only can laugh. The dry leaf fell out of his hair upon the counterpane; but he did not notice it, and went to get a little sleep during the early morning hours.
But the elf slipped out of the withered leaf, placed himself by the ear of the sleeping girl, and told her, as in a dream, of the horrid murder; described the place where her brother had slain her lover, and buried his body; and told her of the linden-tree, in full blossom, that stood close by. Then she awoke, and found it there. Oh, what bitter tears she shed! The window stood open the whole day, and the little elf could easily have reached the roses, or any of the flowers; but he could not find it in his heart to leave one so afflicted.
In the window stood a bush bearing monthly roses. He seated himself in one of the flowers, and gazed on the poor girl. As soon as night came on, she slipped out of the house, and went into the wood, to the spot where the linden-tree stood; and after removing the leaves from the earth, she turned it up, and there found him who had been murdered.
Oh, how she wept and prayed that she also might die! Gladly would she have taken the body home with her; but that was impossible; so she took up the poor head with the closed eyes, kissed the cold lips, and shook the mould out of the beautiful hair. As soon as she was in her room, she took the largest flower-pot she could find, and in this she placed the head of the dead man, covered it up with earth, and planted the twig of jasmine in it.
He could not any longer endure to witness all this agony of grief, he therefore flew away to his own rose in the garden. But the rose was faded; only a few dry leaves still clung to the green hedge behind it.
After a while he found another rose, which became his home, for among its delicate fragrant leaves he could dwell in safety. Every morning he flew to the window of the poor girl, and always found her weeping by the flower pot. The bitter tears fell upon the jasmine twig, and each day, as she became paler and paler, the sprig appeared to grow greener and fresher.
One shoot after another sprouted forth, and little white buds blossomed, which the poor girl fondly kissed. But her wicked brother scolded her, and asked her if she was going mad. He could not imagine why she was weeping over that flower-pot, and it annoyed him. He did not know whose closed eyes were there, nor what red lips were fading beneath the earth.
And one day she sat and leaned her head against the flower-pot, and the little elf of the rose found her asleep. Then he seated himself by her ear, talked to her of that evening in the arbor, of the sweet perfume of the rose, and the loves of the elves. Sweetly she dreamed, and while she dreamt, her life passed away calmly and gently, and her spirit was with him whom she loved, in heaven.
And the jasmine opened its large white bells, and spread forth its sweet fragrance; it had no other way of showing its grief for the dead. But the wicked brother considered the beautiful blooming plant as his own property, left to him by his sister, and he placed it in his sleeping room, close by his bed, for it was very lovely in appearance, and the fragrance sweet and delightful. The little elf of the rose followed it, and flew from flower to flower, telling each little spirit that dwelt in them the story of the murdered young man, whose head now formed part of the earth beneath them, and of the wicked brother and the poor sister.
The elf of the rose could not understand how they could rest so quietly in the matter, so he flew to the bees, who were gathering honey, and told them of the wicked brother. And the bees told it to their queen, who commanded that the next morning they should go and kill the murderer.
They placed themselves by the ear of the sleeper, told him dreadful dreams and then flew across his lips, and pricked his tongue with their poisoned spears. When the morning came, and as soon as the window was opened, the rose elf, with the queen bee, and the whole swarm of bees, rushed in to kill him. But he was already dead. People were standing round the bed, and saying that the scent of the jasmine had killed him. Then the elf of the rose understood the revenge of the flowers, and explained it to the queen bee, and she, with the whole swarm, buzzed about the flower-pot.
The bees could not be driven away. Then a man took it up to remove it, and one of the bees stung him in the hand, so that he let the flower-pot fall, and it was broken to pieces. Then every one saw the whitened skull, and they knew the dead man in the bed was a murderer.
And the queen bee hummed in the air, and sang of the revenge of the flowers, and of the elf of the rose and said that behind the smallest leaf dwells One, who can discover evil deeds, and punish them also. For a deeper examination, visit northstargallery. The general public is not allowed to enjoy these and many other works of art in the Great Mausoleum. Entry is granted only to those able to afford the high price of admission and their living family members.
The massive, cathedral-like structure houses not only the remains of thousands able to afford the lofty ticket price for admission, it houses beautiful works of art. Sculptures, stained glass windows and ceilings, elegant marble throughout and massive architecture I didn't know at the time I turned that door knob, that Forest Lawn is consumed about keeping this structure and its contents strictly away from public view.
I was simply a guy trying to take photos I like who quickly realized the challenges posed in this setting. I was simply on quest that began at the cemetery where my Mom and brother were buried almost twenty years ago. One can attend a viewing of a stained glass window, The Last Supper, but, I've since returned hoping to share with my family the splendor within asking to enter the mausoleum. We were turned away. Forest Lawn's policy strictly prohibits entry to the general public.
One would think that Forest Lawn and its founder Mr. Eaton and its longtime and current President and CEO, John Llewellyn, would want to share with the wider world, the beauty contained within given the frequent ugliness which hits us in daily life Forest Lawn loves attention but only on their terms. It thrives being known as the Disneyland of death services and I mean that in the most respectful way It is obvious Forest Lawn takes its mission seriously and provides a needed service exhibiting the highest levels of excellence from its impeccable grounds, to fine facilities and attentive staff.
Forest Lawn's theatrical stagings for adults and school children, its public art, museum and grounds filled with celebrities and movers and shakers, convey a seemingly mixed message when it comes to excluding the public from the massive amounts of great art held within the Great Mausoleum.
Why the exclusion? Staffing its maze of halls isn't a concern; staff members are everywhere throughout the park. Sure it's in a bad neighborhood. But, as I wandered unknowingly in this remarkable place from which I was supposed to be excluded, I never saw graffiti As I wandered, I was challenged by low light, by my impulse to rush my hand held shots since I had a vague gut feeling I was alone, but not; that someone was about to find me taking photos in a place where I was the forbidden invader Certainly, those entombed can not enjoy it.
Llewellyn, please open the doors to the Great Mausoleum for the public and the profound and positive impact its will have on us. I will offer my photographic services to Forest Lawn to use in ways upon which we can agree. I can photographically catalog all of Forest Lawn's art at all its properties; the images could be published in many forms Again, the possibilities are limitless and all can be accomplished in good taste equal to your mission statement and still be respectful of your residents and their families and, serve to educate and benefit the larger public.
Many years ago after burying my mother and brother within days of the other, I was wandering their cemetery pondering and was intrigued by the statues I saw. I was taken by the artist's talent in being able to capture the female form since that was all the cemetery had. The sculptor's manipulation of the viewer's perceptions As my cemetery visits grew, I began to realize that many of the sculptures seemingly evoked a sensuality in this form of memorial art.
Here, then, is my photos I was thrilled to spot this beautiful male Rose Breasted Grosbeak perched on the branch of a budding tree in spring in Guelph Ontario Canada. It was like an exclamation mark in the tree. The male Grosbeak is a cheerful singer with striking black, white and rose red plumage and a triangular bill. The male Bullfinch Pyrrhula pyrrhula is unmistakable due to it's bright pinky-orange breast and cheeks.
It competes with the male Chaffinch and the Goldfinch as the most colourful finch in Britain. They feed voraciously on the buds of various trees in spring and were once considered a 'pest' of fruit crops.
I noticed this has been ringed. Photograph taken earlier in the year at Stover in Devon. Why is there always a stray twig in the way? Despite the recent brighter weather, I have not been out and about as I have been unwell actually, ever since I had my flu jab!
Sun's shining today, and I'm still not well. So annoying! I met Bunny first online and what struck me first was her wit, love of family and incredible nature closeups..
So, on sunday when we finally had a chance to meet in person.. Bunny introduced me to another contact as well Lisa has breast cancer.. Bunny emailed me last night And i remember Bunny, and Scott and all the other great people here reaching out to me when i was watching my Dad try to beat cancer Google and other sources make no reference to this phenomenon. Is there anyone who can shed some light on the matter, or offer suggestions?
Tags breast buds. Related groups — breast buds View all 5. Nice pictures. The Flikr Group. Thai Flickr Meet. View all All Photos Tagged breast buds. I think that I shall never see A poem as lovely as a tree. A tree whose hungry mouth is prest Against the earth's sweet flowing breast; A tree that looks at God all day, And lifts her leafy arms to pray; A tree that may in Summer wear A nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me, But only God can make a tree. Bosom Buddies by jacqueline. Sunrise over the Firth of Forth. Fun before the Male Bullfinch A text In English: The Swallow-tailed Hummingbird, so called from its forked tail, is one of the largest hummingbirds in cities and gardens, but it also occurs in gallery forests, bushy pastures and edges of woods or coppices. The African Tulip Tree: Spathodea campanulata Common Names: African tuliptree, flame of the forest, fountaintree, fireball Family: Bignoniaceae bignonia family Description: This is a large upright tree with glossy deep green pinnate leaves and glorious orange scarlet flowers.
Location: African tuliptree comes from the rainforests of Equatorial Africa. Culture: This species loves rich soil, but puts up with just about anything with a little fertility to it, including limerock. African tuliptree: The smooth gray bark provides a beautiful background for the brilliant red flowers of the African tuliptree. Usage: African tuliptrees are grown for shade, color and tropical effects. Features: This is one of the world's most spectacular flowering trees.
WARNING: African tuliptrees have weak, brittle wood and tend to become hollow and drop large branches as they age, so they are easily shattered by high winds. Eupetomena macroura Gmelin, : tesoura; swallow-tailed hummingbird c. Tamanho: 17,0 cm. Plantalicious Colors Sept. Brownies by beth latynina. Morbus was more like that dog you forgot outside and fed it human steaks every few days to keep it loyal  Sable Levee pulls out phone as she walks to send Mud and text looking to see where he is as wants to score them from hi, receiving an reply say," lets go down by the bridge..
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The male bullfinch - goudvink man by Steve Witteveen. Photographed at Zealandia, Karori Sanctuary. Birds will often ascend slowly before making impressively steep parabolic dives; it is thought that this behaviour is often associated with nesting, or nest failure The New Zealand Pigeons are commonly regarded as frugivorous, primarily eating fruits from native trees. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun.
I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. To be continued…. Once in awhile, right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairytale The flower will bloom another year.
Weep no more! Dry your eyes! For I was taught in Paradise To ease my breast of melodies, Shed no tear. I flutter now On this fresh pomegranate bough.
See me! Shed no tear! Adieu, adieu - I fly - adieu! Ohmai Gerbera Fairy [Companion]:! Ohmai [ keke ] glass hearts - gold ionic : Celebration! Sea Of Kiryat Haim - Israel by avi ben zaken. Bullfinch Pyrrhula pyrrhula by Tony Prendergast. To Autumn by marion milky soldier. Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run; To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease, For summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells.
Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor, Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers: And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook; Or by a cyder-press, with patient look, Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.
Where are the songs of spring? Ay, Where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,— While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft; And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
Birmingham by Jim Surkamp. There was hope there. Three million remain enslaved. Jackson, his best, at Chancellorsville, May, He knew him. President, these poor people could not READ your proclamation. He is in his glory. Noble man! Rufus Saxton, a strong protector of freedman who commanded the occupation forces in South Carolina.
Do anything. Die first! He was one of them and he told it to them straight. Some stayed and were beaten. Sherman to write President Johnson. Delany that you would not break faith. He has staked all on your word. The merry tinkling that proceeds from the closed shutters of one of them seems altogether dissonant with the surroundings. And sure enough it did. Delany fought hard and spoke forcefully for Hampton. The Negro militia charged out of the swamp surrounded the brick house and tried to batter down the door.
Simmons, who upon emerging from the door was knocked down and beaten to death. Senate in Speak the truth and leave the rest to God. No Bull Girl at sea - Haifa israel by avi ben zaken. Grosbeak by diane marshman. Reed Bunting by Lynn Martin. Tornado Warning by Many Muses. I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams.
Heart of an Azalea for Breast Cancer Awareness. Male Bullfinch by Ian McGill. Bullfinch by Chris Jones. Bullfinch by Ian McGill. II Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store? Sometimes whoever rocks abroad may find Thee sitting careless on a granary floor. III Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Smiling Bud Girls by Austin H. Leaving the nest.. Enjoy the weekend, flickr friends There is one bud that looks promising;- Otherwise, Spring is telling us she's coming No pasque flowers yet; I checked a place where I know they bloom each year.
Springtime blues by Julieanne Wiseman. And Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.
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Baby hygiene Mother hand cleans face of a one year baby girl whith a cotton pad on white background. Medical concept Young mom wiping the baby skin body and face with wet wipes carefully on white background. Clean A mother cleaning baby skin, isolated on white background.
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