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New Addition to the Collection

LMW-The-Poet

Published: Jun 20, 2014

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Description

19cm (7.5in) tall - There's a total of about five Orthocera pieces cut and polished in this piece.

So lovely, isn't it? Gah, It's amazing...

Image size

1536x2048px 931.7 KB

Make

SAMSUNG

Model

SCH-U380

Shutter Speed

1/8 second

Aperture

F/2.6

Focal Length

3 mm

ISO Speed

400

Date Taken

Jun 17, 2014, 2:27:42 PM

Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 License

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EvilScarrlett

Jun 20, 2014

it's really great!

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