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Yesterday I paid my first visit to Heaton Lodge Junction. With such a clear view of the line I’m not sure why apathy has kept me away all these years. The subject here is 68020 Reliance which is seen in charge of the 1E31 Liverpool to Scarborough service.
I only love not what I am, but what I could be. All thus far that I have achieved, I say: "So What".
This county went 80% Trump. The downtown mainstreet is 4 blocks long. 80% of buildings are vacant. There is a bank, hardware,post office,bar and laundry mat. There have been 3 fires started in vacant buildings in the last 1.5 years.There is a very very profitable steel mill 2 miles away that had increased revenues of 7.7 billion dollars in 2016 and still enjoys tax abatements. No unions in the county..
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Apathy.
If only I had an enemy bigger than my apathy I could have won
Mumford & Sons - I Gave It All
Inspired by an older picture of mine :)
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Our “encasing” in secular time has changed this, and so we take our experience of time to be “natural” (i.e., not a construal): “We have constructed an environment in which we live a uniform, univocal secular time, which we try to measure and control in order to get things done” (p. 59). So nothing “higher” impinges upon our calendars — only the tick-tock of chronos, and the self-imposed burdens of our “projects.”
-How (Not) to Be Secular Reading Charles Taylor, James K. A. Smith
Zero fucks was given
This photoshoot did not go as I wanted. Originally this concept was suppose to be a "happy" conceptual image. Due to certain circumstances the concept failed. I did my best to improvise the photoshoot with Simmone. I started throwing rocks at her hoping the final results will be decent.
A transgender girl, in a world so cold
A life of conflict, of stories untold
Of sorrow and pain, passion and apathy
Admiration and loathing, in a constant disparity
Freedom and captivity, a constant fight
Discovery and concealment, hidden from sight
Joy and misery, a delicate dance
Navigating a world that gives her no chance
But she persists, with strength and with grace
Fighting for her place in this human race
A painful journey, to be who she is
In a world that refuses to give her that bliss
She may be different, but she is not alone
For in her heart, her true self has grown
And though the journey may be hard today
To become her true self, it is a price she will pay
For she is not just a label for someone to define,
She is a person that knows what it means
Her mind is clear, her heart is strong
Breaking the chains in search of her dreams
I ran production for the newspaper today. I left early so I could meet a client to discuss shooting her wedding next year. It was about a 30 minute drive to the coffee shop we were supposed to meet at, so I left early to give myself enough time.
I ended up arriving extra early so I thought I could try and squeeze in my photo of the day. I drove around and found the perfect spot overlooking the ocean. I set everything up and...lo and behold no CF card. Left it at the office when I was uploading pics. AGGH.
I drove back to campus to get it and ended up shooting on the roof of the parking lot.
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Earth may try to break you
And Life, she'll try to take you
Love may live without you
And Silence may let the pain through
But Nature will love you kindly
And restore all you've lost
You're a creature of the Earth
Of nature hard and soft
Stress may do you badly
And Anxiety may wrack your bones
Apathy may take you gladly
And Tears may drag you from home
But Wind and Water will grow you
Laughter and Love will heal you
The Sun will hold and cradle you
And let Joy come through.........Chaus
Apatía
The pandemic arrives and the state, the economy, work stop. It has paralised our day to day, our routine, targets, goals... Everything moves away, and we don't know how to do, how to fix the situation, how to face it. Everything out of our control.
Llega la pandemia y se para el país, la economía, el trabajo. Se paraliza el día a día, la rutina, nuestros objetivos, metas... Todo se aleja, quedando fuera de nuestro alcance y sin que sepamos qué hacer, cómo arreglar la situación y cómo enfrentarla. Todo fuera de nuestro control.
Forgiveness is easy. It's when you say "I am OK with you." following a time when you may not have been. This can be reached through either strength or weakness. Dogma or logic. Kindness or apathy. It isn't exactly a reset of things, nor is it a second chance or clean slate. It's none of those things because you don't forgive a person for their actions; you forgive a person for how the actions affect you. Think of it as the driver who crashes a bus/train/car of people: you don't forgive the driver for his misdeed ... you forgive him for the pain and suffering which you have endured. Justice, punishment, atonement ... these are NOT parts of forgiveness.
Arriving at this state isn't always so easy, however, because sometimes people cannot bring themselves to that level of acceptance. Sometimes, things are NOT OK. There are extremes of non-forgiveness where a person fights against acceptance, apologies, healing time, trust, family bonds, and all of the other things which should help resolve issues. What results from this is a grudge, and it's an ugly thing. It's a bitterness and resentment which feeds itself from stubbornness, grief, unhappiness, blame, or even hatred. I've tried reasoning with people with grudges, and have always ended up backing away slowly with one of those 'omg yikes' looks on my face. Not all unforgiveness is awful, I don't think. You can just walk away from a bad experience, putting it behind you. Or if you can't separate, you can try to coexist ... but it's a chancy move which can lead you down either a path of unhappiness or back on track to actual forgiveness.
Some people think that you have to get over your problem/pain before you forgive. I think that quite often it's the opposite: forgiveness can come first. 'Forgive and Forget', we've all heard. This makes a ton of sense to me, as you forgive (emotionally), then later forget (mentally). Hmmm. I think those can go either way.
As with apologies, it is never to late to forgive.
“There can be no transforming of darkness into light and of apathy into movement without emotion” (Carl Gustav Jung)
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I have over 15 000 views on my photostream now, and its a long time since I started on Flickr. And I wonder if I should do this still.
I see some get over 100 and more faves for really bad and cliché photos, but others that make artistic work struggle to get 15 faves. Sharpen up people, do not always please someone cause you can get an invite or fave back. I really dont like that side of Flickr. You should have some critical sense when commenting.
I joined Flickr in may 2010. Since then I have got one picture with faves over 70 (76), 2 pictures with 50 faves, 2 pictures with 40 something faves, 19 between from 30 to 39, and the rest under 30.
And I have posted 1 858 photos from SL and a few rl.
I know that not all of them are good, but I still wonder if its worth all the work I put in my pictures. Maybe I should use the time for something else or somewhere else.
my first trip out for a couple of months given the summer high sun/lack of sun/work/apathy etc so after a morning meeting a nip up to the B and H to catch 60029 running passed the canal at Crofton on 6Z50 to Westbury
Rework of July 10, 2010 post.
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Squares and rectangles and grids and surfaces and depth and pattern and repair and loss and apathy and pragmatism.
A combination of the least summer-like weather and my own laziness has limited me to a crappy one selfie taken outdoors so far.
And I'd quite like to get out there and take some photos outside.
But the weather's bad.
And I can't be arsed.
Oh well.
Strobist info: SB700 camera right @ my 11 o clock at full power through softbox. Snooted SB600 at camera right @ my 7 o clock at 1/4 power. Both fired by CLS.
EXIF Info: Aperture: f11 // Shutter: 1/200 // ISO: 100 // Focal length: 50mm
While the rain washes my trails away, a new patch of sunlight will bright you up. As the sorrow being replaced by apathy, I am fading away from your world. Till then, you shall be better than ever before.
A very simple mechanism separates the fool from wisdom.
The lines between us are not real.
Conditioning is what makes us feel ignorant.
And apathy will feed our hate.
So we can never give in.
Geoff Tate
Been playing with lighting and photography. This photo and others to follow have been inspired by Gregory Crewdson and various song lyrics
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Big fat emo tear rolls off the side of my face, plops on the floor.
And starts cutting itself. Cut cut cut.
'Bill Kaulitz, why won't you love me!?' it cries.
That's enough.
The weather was so glum yesterday.
Ever since I graduated I can't get amped about anything. Anything.
Except Red Dwarf repeats. And the new Harry Potter.
Apathy. Somethings wrong when a young girl can lay next to the trash. A truck will arrive and take the trash and leave her there on the cold concrete.
Sometimes we are not worthy of being a human, lest we forget.
"`Know thy God' (I Chron. 28:9) rather than `Know Thyself' is the categorical imperative of the biblical man. There is no self-understanding without God-understanding.”
-Abraham Joshua Heschel, (as quoted in Edward K. Kaplan, Spiritual Radical: Abraham Joshua Heschel in America, 1940-1972)
Racism is an evil of tremendous power, but God's will transcends all powers. Surrender to despair is surrender to evil. It is important to feel anxiety, it is sinful to wallow in despair. What we need is a total mobilization of the heart, intelligence, and wealth for the purpose of love and justice. God is in search of men, waiting, hoping for man to do His will.
-Heschel, "The Religious Basis of Equality of Opportunity: The Segregation of God" (1963)
I woke up this morning and saw the world and everything within it as new and worth marveling at. had been feeling waves of apathy as of late, so this new-found wonderment is most welcome.
Day 89 (seriously?! that's all?)
Also hope, Courage, honor, and justice. God, looking back, this show's intro was utter garbage. Ha!
I've come to notice that when people make Bat Beyond figs, they tend to leave out a great deal of the rogues gallery. So I set forth to make a few I'd never seen done before. And no, I didn't make and am not gonna make anything from the New 52 or Rebirth title cause I haven't read em.
Curare: Ninjago hood, Nebula head, Wu torso, Lightning Lad legs.
Stalker: Lone Ranger head/torso, Ninjago hips, CMF legs.
Spellbinder: Updated from my previous one. Hobgoblin hood, painted head, Agents torso.
Inque: Also updated and the one to kick this off. Maleficent head, reversed Catwoman torso, Beast boy legs.
Terry is still Terry.
Bruce: Magneto head, Star Wars torso.
Blight is still Blight.
Shriek: Tried to make an even more accurate, white and black version but had to stick to silver out of necessity. Dwarf helmet, glued stud, Chima armor, space police torso, Metal Batman arms/legs.
Mad Stan: Lone Ranger head, Studios torso, Monster Fighters legs.
I was going to make Joker and Freeze but didn't for some reason. Also Max and Terry's lady friend who's name I've forgotten. Ah well.
Let me know what you think!
Shot on iPhone 8+ and processed in Snapseed. I liked the ironic view of a gift being given and the apathy surrounding it.
An old favorite redone using Fuji ACROS film simulation. My subject's mental state seemed to fit the mood of these difficult times.
" The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity."