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nicholask-la · 2 years
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promontoryranger · 5 months
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Empty Spaces
For this week’s Lens-Artists Photography Challenge, Patti invites us to explore empty spaces in our photography. Empty spaces can draw more attention to our subject, as it does in this wildflower photo. Empty spaces draw attention to your subject. In wildlife photography, leaving a lot of empty space in front of your subject gives them room to move. Empty space gives this meadowlark plenty of…
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caldrive · 2 years
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Eureka Dunes, Death Valley National Park.
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evaofkonoha · 8 months
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shisui & itachi roadtrip nonsense
In Arizona
"Wha---what is that?" Shisui asks, eyes narrowing as he leans in closer to the glass case.
"I believe that is the Thing," Itachi deadpans, caught somewhere between annoyance and amusement at the novelty of this road-side stop.
Shisui narrows his eyes at the gray mass tucked in the case. "Do you think it's real?" He whispers.
Itachi rolls his eyes. "Probably not. It appears to be a paper mache craft project."
"Ah c'mon Itachi! The magic is in believing!" Shisui chides, looking up at Itachi with sparkling eyes. Shisui knows he is charming and insanely persuasive, hence why they keep making stops at every roadside attraction in the continental United States.
"It's not very convincing," itachi remarks, taking in what is supposed to be proof of the extraterrestrial but really feels like a waste of time.
"Then close your eyes and believe."
"I won't be able to see it then."Shisui smiles back at him.
"Exactly."
In Colorado
They camp for a night in the Great Sand Dunes National Park, because one of Itachi's goals for this grand roadtrip is to hot up as many National Parks as possible. The sand dunes are magnificent as they are astonishing.
"Isn't in crazy how all of a sudden there's just… sand. Like, sand everywhere," Shisui remarks, letting a handful of it slip through his fingers.
Itachi smiles softly.
"It's a little unexplainable, isn't it? I'm sure there's a reason why this is here, but it's almost more magical to not know why and instead just be amazed that it's here at all."
Quirking an eyebrow, smirk growing, Shisui quips, "Oh so now you're filled with mystery and adventure?"
The next day, Itachi buys a so-ugly-it's-cute Bigfoot Christmas ornament in a junky shop in Colorado Springs. When asked what compelled him to buy it, Itachi just responds with a cheeky grin,
"I don't know, kind of reminded me of you."
Shisui pouts a little at that.
In Oklahoma
Itachi's head whips to determine if what he saw in his perriferal is actually real. Interestingly enough, it is.
"Pull over there," he says, voice tinged with an edge of urgency.
Shisui follows where he is pointing, crossing the highway to find… Alvin and the Chipmunks?
Itachi's already half-crawling into the backseat to grab the camera. "You have to get my picture."
Shisui sits stunned at the events unfolding, not quite processing what is going on before it finally hits him that they are now pulled into the parking lot of a Marijuana despinsery so that Itachi can get his picture with three massive and slightly unnerving chipmunks. Of course he loves Itachi, so he takes the camera and gets out of the SUV.
In Arkansas
Their adventures have taken them to the Ozark mountain range, specifically to the small town of Eureka Springs, nestled and built into the mountain side. It has quirky, tourist shops, interesting restaurants, and a sex shop right in the middle of town. And not just any kind of sex shop, but a slightly trashy one.
So of course, Shisui just has to go in it.
Hand in hand, Shisui leads (drags) Itachi amongst the families visiting the little town towards the shop. Not one to be too embarrassed about his sexuality usually, the location and lack of any subtlety has a small blush growing on Itachi's cheeks. He finds himself keeping his head down and hoping his bangs will keep him from being recognized (as if he knows any of these people).
They make it into the shop, which smells very strongly of lemon intense, and immediately Shisui's eyes light up at the cheap lingerie sets and sex toys scattered about with seemingly no rhyme or reason.
They spend the next twenty minutes pursuing---at least Shisui is---occasionally stopping when Shisui finds something to menace Itachi with.
Making their way to one of the back corners, away from the very open windows to the street or the front counter, Shisui pulls Itachi in close for a kiss.
"You're cute when you blush," he whispers against Itachi's lips. Of course, Itachi blushes just a little bit at the compliment.
"And you're annoying."
"You find it endearing. Honestly, I'm a little horny. Want to get something and maybe go find a place to try it out?" Shisui nuzzles against Itachi's cheek. "I saw a maid set that you would look so cute in back by the window…"
Itachi pulls away with a blush and a scoff. "And the mood is dead."
They ended up not getting the cheap maid costume, but a few other things. Needless to say, the mood was not entirely dead.
This was fun to write. I couldn't sleep so I worked this out on my phone. If you have a state you would like to see them visit, don't hesitate to tell me! This is a fun little writing exercise and I would love to add more to it <3
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stumbleimg · 1 year
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[OC] Sunrise at the Eureka sand dunes in Death Valley [6240x4160]
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webionaire · 8 months
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But one 17-bedroom home on the northeastern corner of the park, fronted by four monumental faux-Greek columns, may have the most storied rock ’n’ roll history of any site in the neighborhood. The mansion’s lore includes its time housing an opera singer in an earthquake, a drug-dealing martial arts instructor in the basement and maybe the most drug- and sex-fueled band in the history of the psychedelic San Francisco scene.
The four-story Neoclassical Revival mansion at 2400 Fulton was built in 1904 by a lumber magnate from Eureka named R.A. Vance. At the time, the area north of the park, which would become the Richmond District, was little more than sand dunes. Vance, who had made a fortune up north in lumber and banking, spared no expense in building his lavish San Francisco home.
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writer59january13 · 1 year
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since introduction of white bread and powdered milk biscuits
baked by Ahmed.
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jmpphoto · 6 years
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Vastness by James Marvin Phelps Via Flickr: Vastness Eureka Valley Sand Dunes Death Valley National Park California
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wicks-photo · 2 years
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Late Day Light on the Dunes Eureka Sand Dunes, Death Valley National Park
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mostly-mojave · 7 years
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Eureka Dunes, Death Valley National Park, California by Beverly Houwing via Flickr https://flic.kr/p/meH8iv
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queerpyracy · 2 years
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Pacific lamprey are not endearing at first glance. The most striking feature of their almost featureless bodies is their soul-boring cobalt-blue eyes. But what you can never unsee is the “oral disc,” a jawless, hook-toothed sucker mouth that seems perfect for gobbling space mercenaries into sand dunes. “They look like scary-ass monsters,” said Michael Belchik, senior water policy analyst for the Yurok Tribe and a former fish biologist. Ralph Lampman, a lamprey research biologist at Yakama Fisheries, compared lamprey to Yoda and said they have the wisdom of Jedi masters.
Lamprey hail from the infraphylum Agnatha, jawless fish with a spinal cord but no vertebrae — only a terrifying cartilage skeleton. Don’t Google it. Like salmon, they’re anadromous, growing up in freshwater before migrating out to sea. They return to spawn but lack site fidelity, meaning they don’t return to their home spawning grounds. An adult lamprey in the Columbia River could have hatched upstream in Russia or Japan. They can swim a thousand miles inland, even to landlocked Idaho, where they spawn and die, depositing marine-derived nutrients that grow Pacific conifer forests, including the mighty redwoods—a peer amongst the oldest living things on earth. “Forests and trees are made of fish,” said Keith Parker, Yurok tribal member and senior fisheries biologist with the Yurok Fisheries Department. If they come upon a waterfall, lamprey don’t stop. Lamprey have sucker mouths. Lamprey climb. They inch up wet surfaces with a leap-and-latch shimmy that, when populations were high, left rocks blanketed in a wriggling mass.
While salmon get good publicity for being yummy, healthy and beautiful, their ugly cousins are the true superfood — 4.1 times as rich in omega-3 fatty oils (which boost baby brain development and could prevent psychopathology), and with over four times the calories of salmon, despite being smaller. Sea lions will swim past salmon for a chance to catch a lamprey. “It’s pretty much the healthiest seafood in the world,” said Lampman.
There’s something about lamprey that hooks people, converting them into enthusiasts, much like cat ladies, if cats were creepy prehistoric fish. “Lamprey have a way of bringing people together,” said Kelly Coates, a tribal member and Water and Environmental Resources Program manager with the Cow Creek Band of Umpqua Tribe of Indians, adding that they “sort of look like Bullwinkle” during their maturation phase. A few years ago, Coates and other tribal representatives helped the Oregon Zoo build a culturally specific lamprey exhibit — only the second place in the West to actually charge people to look at these creatures. (The first was the High Desert Museum in Bend, Oregon. A third exhibit opened at the Sequoia Park Zoo in Eureka, California, continuing a model of Native-led species ambassadorship.)
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nicholask-la · 2 years
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promontoryranger · 3 years
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Dunes
Art exhibits by Mother Nature – abstracts composed of soft, sensuous, sculpted curves – ephemeral, ever-changing sand dunes. When I saw that Ann-Christine had chosen “soft” as the theme for this week’s Lens-Artists Photo Challenge, the graceful contour of a sand dune was the first image to come to mind. When I worked at Death Valley, I got to know sand dunes well. Although only about 1% of Death…
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caldrive · 2 years
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On the road to Eureka Dunes, Death Valley National Park, California.
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The Eureka Dunes lie in an enclosed basin at Death Valley National Park in California and cover an area that's only 3 miles long and 1 mile wide. At first glance, they appear desolate. However, some plants and animals have adapted to survive on the shifting sands. Eureka dune grass is often the only plant found on the higher slopes of the dunes. Its dense root system catches and holds drifting sand, forming stable hummocks. Stiff, spiny leaf tips protect the plant from being disturbed by herbivores. Listed as an endangered species in 1978, the species is on the road to recovery as U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service moved the species to threatened in 2018! Photo by Connie Rutherford, U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service. 
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Sunrise on the Eureka Sand dunes, Death Valley. [OC] [5384x4160]
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