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- I see things differently. But that's okay. I am an artist. In my own way.
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If you have my permission and use my photography, please credit me and put a link to my blogsite. Write to me when you use my work, so I can visit.
I expect my photos will be used in a tasteful manner. If my photography is used in a manner which I deem unsuitable, I reserve the right to remove permission granted to use my artwork. Should I remove my permission, my work must be removed immediately.
My photography is NOT considered Public Domain. Without my permission, no Portions of my photography may be used for Tube Groups, Webpages, Sig tags, Blogs, Icons, or Avatars.
My photography is copyrighted © 2008 - 2011 to me, Clytie G. Garretson. All rights reserved.
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EEW! We had something like this last summer and I had to get rid of it! Drop by and link up!
ReplyDeleteEEEEwwwwwWWWWW my son has a pet black widow in a cermaic bird house out side our kitchen. We hate to kill anything and so no one will spray it, just hope no one gets bitten and it's living off of even creepier things.
ReplyDeleteHow about trashy art? Good eye capturing some unusual detail
ReplyDeleteSpring!
ReplyDeleteWe have so many spiders around here. I've never thought to capture them like that.
ReplyDeleteThat was a lot of Rusty Barrel o' Spiders! And I love its color too.
ReplyDeleteGood eye -- but spiders aren't my favorite.
ReplyDeleteewwww..bad memories..I stepped in a nest of black widow babies when I was six...I remember screaming, and my dad running out and sticking me in the bath tub to get the spiders off.... Ever since I have hated baby spiders...
ReplyDeleteew! sorry, i hate spiders!
ReplyDeleteciao bella
creative carmelina
awww though I dont like them, thats an interesting capture :)
ReplyDeleteu may view mine here
Oh my goodness!! I am terrified of spiders! I have never seen any like those before. Very neat photo even though it made me cringe. =)
ReplyDeleteThey are pretty, but I hate spiders!
ReplyDeleteI wonder why we hate spiders so much, but I know I do!
ReplyDeleteThe delicate spatter of life stretched across that yawning emptiness has a surprising loveliness.
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