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CBW: Made by Humans

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One of the things that attracts me to vintage and antique things is they have stories, and even if I don’t know the stories, I make them up.

— Mary Kay Andrews

And there must be many stories about this car, built in 1910.


 

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CBW: Construction

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The harbor of Malta, 2018,

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Ground Zero, New York, back in 2010:

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CB&W: Rocks, Boulders, Stones

Ireland is a country built entirely of rocks, boulders, and stones. Or so it seems.

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And a bit of emerald. 😉

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CB&W: Tongues and Tails

Week after week, Cee thinks up fun and interesting photo challenges. And the black and white brings it all into focus. Let’s see what I found in my archives.

First the tongues:

The wonderful Bernese Mountain dog we met on a Sunday walk.

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OK, the goat swallowed her tongue a bit, but at least she opened her mouth.

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Then the tails:

She turned her back on me! I swear I didn’t do anything wrong!

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Many tails and tales in Greece.

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Tail by tail.

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Typical cat behavior as soon as they spot a camera.

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I hope you enjoyed the photos as much as I enjoyed searching for them. Have a colorful weekend!


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CB&W: Trees

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We never look deeply into the quality of a tree; we never really touch it, feel its solidity, its rough bark, and hear the sound that is part of the tree. Not the sound of wind through the leaves, not the breeze of a morning that flutters the leaves, but its own sound, the sound of the trunk and the silent sound of the roots.

~ Jiddu Krishnamurti


 

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