The gadwalls were stealing the waterthyme picked by the Eurasian coots

Eurasian Coots and Wigeons on a tidal flat, do they have a taste for drinking fresh water

Books were scattered around the Yasuda Auditorium, where the students were siege, and graffiti was scattered everywhere

"And then there were none"

Ah, They Were There!

Prey stealing (Kleptoparasitism) in the gastropod Cronia margariticola

After Pumpkins Have Picked, We Were Eating Its from Morning till Night

On the Subject of Interpretations 5: You were caught red-handed

Sketch Taken by Daumier at the Salon 1(but numbered: “2”) : －This year yet more Venuses... always Venuses!... as if there were women made like that!..

Camponotus japonicus (?) stole prey caught by a spider Agelena limbata

All were Alive Here (B)

Winding by

Winding By

Winding by

In a village deep in the mountains, 22 kilometers by road from the shelters in the town of Gobi, the wind whistles through huts that were deserted whe

The signpost swept away by the tsunami

NEWS 94: If the workers fight among themselves, how do you expect the building to be reconstructed

Worshipers were attracted by the many stalls that lined the festival at Kisaki Shrine, Ogi

人面石がいっぱい!!3Dってたのしい!

TRIVIAL THINGS 3: － Come! my young friend,shake me firmly by the hand...that's good. －(aside)Oh! there, there now! "The friendship of a strong man is a flail of the Gods"

TRIVIAL THINGS 3: － Come! my young friend,shake me firmly by the hand...that's good. －(aside)Oh! there, there now! "The friendship of a strong man is a flail of the Gods"

Funerary Monument for the Durio Family: Sorrow healed by Memories

An Envelope Containing Important Data, Picked Up After Being Torn Up and Thrown Away

NEWS 105: THE REJUVENATION OF THE CONSTITUTIONEL [sic] FOLLOWING THE REJUVENATION OF AESON: I read in Mr. de Chompre's book that the aged Aeson was in earlier times perfectly rejuvenated by making him simmer in a stew-pot with a multitude of small spices, such as marshmallow roots, lizard, sticks of liquorice and toads... but the precise recipe of this stew has been lost... I have imagined new ingredients, but unfortunately they are devilishly expensive! I think I would have done better to preserve my old fellow by －having him stuffed by Mr. Gannat!

Suddenly I felt better. Maybe it was the magic of the old woman, or the gods had pity on me