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I love capturing memories on film, but ironically, the one day that I would have loved more than anything to photograph, our own wedding day, I was so busy visiting with our guests that I could barely get off one or two snapshots. Mind you, I’m not complaining at all---spending time with our family and friends was my top priority, but still. Thankfully, we hired Aaron Courter to photograph our wedding. He did a fantastic job. Not only with the photography itself, but also with making our guests feel comfortable, making little kids smile, helping Danielle and I through the day, and just generally with his professionalism and charm. I can't recommend him highly enough. Some of his photos from that day are here.
I took this picture on my way to work today. It was raining hard and very windy which made the droplet fall quickly. This is one of three shots taken and I was pleased to see the headlights made it in to the image.
I'm having so much fun with these droplet reflections! I would like to thank the person stopped at the light for this one.
I went over to Lodmoor this afternoon, delighted to see 5 Juvenile Spoonbill out on the West path, filled a 16G card 720 pics of them, it will take some sorting
Unfortunately, for those of us who love photography, much of the Valley Railroad's North Pole Express operation happens after dark. To capture the magic, you need to bring along some lights. I don't do much night photography, so I don't have lofty goals with regard to getting artsy with flashes. I'm more than satisfied if the resulting image is evenly lit and the photo is sharp. In this frame, Valley Railroad Consolidation #97 whistles for the Ferry Road Crossing at the Hadlyme flag stop. The image was captured with a Nikon Z9 and three Nikon speedlights fired with radio triggers. Unlike the thermonuclear lights that some of my colleagues use, this set-up is not going to light up the whole countryside, but for a simple scene like this, it works pretty well. 1/200th at f/8 and 1600 ISO.
This image was captured during the Thanksgiving 2025 weekend, during North Pole Express operations at Connecticut's Valley Railroad.
Here we see a chance capture of the more often than not spotted Helen Turner in her natural environment down by the waters side.
Here you will observe her fluttering around an inanimate object! in our case our camera equipment. This creature is drawn to it like a moth to a candle yet it is still almost impossible to see the male of this species,
Unlike the female he is a polar opposite very shy and nervous of new experiences. She on the other hand will when at ease stay still enough to enable us to capture her natural grace.
Sadly she is an endangered species partly due to the male being so shy almost ashamed of being seen with the female and partly due to her being subjected to high levels of hormones that are changing her natural state making her closer to her cousin the greatly spotted CIS Sharon who ironically is showing signs of losing her plumage and becoming more like the male.
At least we have captured in this photo of what looks to be a rare example of a hormone free spotted Helen turner.
OK its Tuesday I have had a day back at work and I am bored senseless at least the dancing is back on tomorrow.
This artwork consists of 6 sides (outside). Within this artwork a black design of four sides is "captured". Two sides of the in and outside design are attached to each other by means of tabs. When they are loosened, the entire arwork can be folded inwards to a two-dimensional surface.
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With some mountains far off in the distance, I got down low on the tracks. I decided to put the focus on a point a few feet away so that I could keep much of the far off settings somewhat in focus. The idea of the image was a setting with trees on both sides and looking off to the mountains beyond.
Capture Date: 11th Oct 2015
Portrait of a farmer, Bromo, Indonesia
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Instant Lab
Expired Impossible 600 Color Film for I-type Cameras
(Only shot out of two packs that turned out...)
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The Outlaws carried Sir Ian's unconscious form quietly through the alleyways, hoping to avoid the gaze of any invading Garhims. They silently crouched back when they heard the war band coming their way. None of the soldiers seemed to notice, except one Lenfel archer, who stared to shout, but was dead with a crossbow bolt in his head before any of the Garhims noticed anything. The bolt would be just another in a hail of arrows flying across the streets of Granhaven. The Outlaws had decide that since they were losing the city, they would take advantage of their situation by taking a captive. They stole towards the obscure trapdoor that led to the secret tunnels beneath the city. As they eased the door shut, they heard the screams of their companions as they were overtaken by the furious Garhims.
Sir Tarminus whirled his axe in a death-arc, where it crashed into the head of one of the last Queen's captains, shearing the helmet open and killing the man. The Elf Glorfindel of Atlendor, who had brought reinforcements to the street fight just in time to save Tarminus and Ian's warriors from an ambush, drove this knife through the eye of a spearman. Both Queen's men dropped to the ground dead. Tarminus and Glorfindel overviewed the city square, watching the rest of their men killing or chasing away the hostile forces. A sudden thought occurred to Tarminus: "Where's Ian? This was our agreed-upon meeting point." "Serves the young fool right, leading his men right into the boiling oil and the ambush," replied the elf sternly. "That does not matter if he's dead!" Snapped Tarminus. "Fine… I will have my men form patrols to see if we can locate any sign of him…you will do the same, I presume?"
"Aye."
Voices floated dimly into Sir Ian's head. Something had woken him up, something of a pungent odor… " 'Ey, boss, our friend 'ere's wakin' up. Looks like them smelling salts did the trick!" Sir Ian suddenly became aware of an intense throbbing in his forehead, and a searing, burning feeling on his right shoulder, and leg. It overpowered him and he screamed. "Aaa--AAAAAAARGH!!!" "Shut yer trap, ye little maggot!!" He felt the cold blade of a knife pressed against his throat. He bit his lip and clenched his teeth from the pain. "Move, it, now! If the rest 'o your folk catch up, I'll make ye really scream, an' leave yeh to die! March!" The second Outlaw, with the knife, who seemed to be the brawn instead of brain, pressed the knife against his back, struck a torch, and pushed him onwards through the tunnels.
This is my first free build of September for the Lands of Roawia on Merlins Beard forum.
Historic Akaroa Heads February 27, 2016 Banks Peninsula, New Zealand.
My son took me out to the heads to see the sunset while he was staying with me in Akaora. You use to being able to drive right to the lighthouse. Because of the earthquakes there is too much damage to the road. I wasn't able to walk down but my son did.
The original Akaroa Lighthouse started operation on the headland of Akaroa Heads in 1880. One hundred years later, it was moved down to Akaroa Township, after being replaced by an automated light.
The foundations are all that remain of the lighthouse keeper’s family homes, but the original stonework of the supply road down to Haylocks Bay remains along the cliff face, including an original stone culvert at the junction of the road and the small stream.
More History of the Lighthouse:
www.doc.govt.nz/parks-and-recreation/places-to-go/canterb...
I have taken photos of many squirrels since I started my photography. My previous collections like my Summertime Collection and my London Travel Collection both included a photo of a squirrel. With this in mind, I just couldn't leave this photo out, the beautiful squirrel has been captured, just perched on a tree. This autumnal sight gives atmosphere and a warm touch to the photo. The squirrel was good enough to let me capture it before it shot off up the tree.
© 2019 Millettarian Photographic Institute
"Creamy Portrait" No PP, just KISS (Keep it simple stupid)
No HDR, No Edition without Retouching No Photoshop @ ALL...SOOC
Captured! By Robots performing at Great American Music Hall in San Francisco on October 31st, 2018.
More photos from this show can be seen on The Beautiful Sounds.
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Self-portrait.
This was done with two flashes in a darkened room, a small flashlight inside a glass bowl, and a long exposure. I set up the camera with a self-timer, then stood in the dark waiting for the flashes to fire. The flashes captured me in the "final position" at the beginning of the exposure. Once the flashes fired, I had 3 seconds to spin about with the flashlight to create the streak of light.