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(#17 in Explore Dec. 30, 2022)
Had the chance yesterday to get out to Crystal Beach at Fort Erie, Ontario Canada to see the aftermath of last week's massive winter snowstorm.
Strong winds tossed freezing water from Lake Erie coating the houses in thick layer of ice.
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There is one road / we hardly know / as you can guess / that's the road we go. // More insight / do we have / about other people's paths. // Somewhere / between our view / and understanding / lies the aftermath.
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Rock Island NW2 4902 comes across 16th St. after an IC wreck had been cleaned up but evidence of it remained. October 1973.
The aftermath of a large snowstorm left this beautiful view along the Flint River as it rolled through Richfield County Park, February, 2022.
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Voice In My Head · Amy Lee · Dave Eggar
Playing with my brushes and watercolors again, finished this one today.
In the aftermath of the apocalypse, a heavy shroud of despair blankets the land like a suffocating fog. Once-thriving cities now stand as haunting relics of what was, their fractured skylines mute testimony to the relentless march of time. People, those who remain, bear the weight of hopelessness in their eyes, for the world they knew has crumbled into dust. The human spirit, once unbreakable, now grapples with the cold embrace of uncertainty. But even in this desolation, there are whispers of resilience. The indomitable human will finds flickers of hope in the smallest acts of kindness and the strength to rebuild amid the ruins. It's a somber tale of survival, where the tenacity of the human spirit battles the specter of despair, refusing to surrender to the void.
Everwinter
This is on Highway 128, near Lake Berryessa, between Winters and Napa... and where the gigantic LNU Lightning Complex wildfire swept through. The fire is now 98% contained and some of the roads through the site are open now.
September, 202
One of the first things I noticed when I moved to Kansas several years ago is how imposing the clouds could be during thunderstorms. At first I could imagine a tornado every time I saw those low-hanging wispy black clouds sailing by, always with just a hint of rotation. I have since learned that's just the way it is, and KS has great emergency warning systems as tornadoes are so common. This is part of the aftermath of a pretty severe thunderstorm; you can see the sun peeking out at the lower right.
Bury all your secrets in my skin
Come away with innocence and leave me with my sins
The air around me still feels like a cage
And love is just a camouflage for what resembles rage again
So if you love me let me go
And run away before I know
My heart is just too dark to care
I can't destroy what isn't there
Deliver me into my fate
If I'm alone I cannot hate
I don't deserve to have you
Ooh, my smile was taken long ago
If I can change I hope I never know
Both Jem and I are...less than thrilled...by the outcome of the election (sigh). We'll need to work in real life to mitigate the worst of this nightmare's effects, and to remedy the situation in four years' time.
I ask everyone to pray for the United States as we go through this current cycle of government.
The remains of the EAF building at Inland Steel Plant #4 as seen from the Cline Avenue Toll Bridge. Quite a desolate wasteland.
Fire damage can clearly be seen on the tower of the Littlewood's building and vandals have had fun in the once landscaped approaches.
...of Cyclone Gabrielle. She arrived with a hiss and a roar with so much fury, leaving a trail of devastation in her path. As she left our shores, with a smirk she swung her tail round on Canterbury in the South Island. We had a little rain and lots of wind, our rivers became dirty and swollen while seas were high. The estuary above is usually blue but not today, just brown and dirty. As you can see clouds were having a battle of their own....Kia kaha Aotearoa, Stay strong.
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[Vile] - Soul Street Explodes Backdrop LIGHTS
Wild, dark times are rumbling toward us, and the prophet who wishes to write a new apocalypse will have to invent entirely new beasts, and beasts so terrible that the ancient animal symbols of St. John will seem like cooing doves and cupids in comparison.
HEINRICH HEINE
This one was taken just after a recent massive fire just outside town. This particular patch of forestry was in the process of being harvested when the fire came through, hopefully the timber will still be ok. The trunks were black as black can get and the needles were brown right to the top of these large trees, it was a very eerie place to be. I probably shouldn't have gone in to take this shot as the ground was riddled with soccer ball sized holes where the roots had burned underground but I was too busy looking up that I didn't see them until I was in there.... obviously I survived...
Interstate 5 cuts diagonally through the scene left to right; the University Bridge runs under I-5 and over the boat traffic heading home through the Montlake Cut. After the bombardment on the lake i hung around to capture the smoke cloud moving in to Seattle.
The results of love....up in smoke.
Photographer.Editor.Pose Maker.Model: Spirit Eleonara
Outfit by Zibska: "Aftermath" available at Scala "My Bloody Valentine" event Feb 2-17.
Comes with boots, panties, pasties, mask, appliers for various bodies, and orbiting smoke around the body (not from hands).
Go get!
Keep left but not too far. This road sign only had the lettering burnt off it. You couldn't see it for the smoke anyway. Australian bushfires 2020.
Made for and published in YSE # 22
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published on 21.12.2009 | veranosurinviernonorte
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