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Our CYBERSPACE journey was fantastic!! 😄
Thanks to all the participants, DJs, Hosts and friends!
Two lucky winners are:
👑 Brooklyn Breeze & Pizza Dan Morningstar 👑
A new drosh, and still the same curse that lurks now not only in the shadows of Whitechapel
Thanks for taking care about the servalcat Macz.
Thanks for the amazing drosh NiR McBride
Stelly Riesling the main concept here is cyberspace vs reality. whereas on the internet the girl (red) meets the guy (black) and get to know each other very well to the point of falling in love, yet never meet in person, in the "parallel" real world scenario, that same pair pass by one another, getting only a glimpse of each other's face and keep walking. the plot twist here though is do they keep walking in this image? or do they both stop suddenly from an overpowering deja-vu feeling... Stelly Riesling well there are usually multiple concepts behind every work of mine that are conceived either before or after the work is completed. and I can rarely decide which is the best and final one. I have found to like people's interpretation of my stuff better than what I come up with. like what is yours? I'd love to know!
/*Windlight Sky: "[NB]-MistyDay-4pm" Water: "Glassy" Sky @ 350m to 500m: "[TOR] SUNRISE - Cobraring 1" Water @ 0m to 10m: "[TOR] Hpmod"*/
God Loves YOU! Now I don't know about the rest of you out there in cyberspace, but for me, HIS love is a love that cannot be beaten. An unconditional love that transcends all space and time. Can I get an AMEN?
Clingman's Dome
Great Smoky Mountains N.P.
Valeriss Teto's Lounge, finally. Arcturian poontang! and a room for the night. Justy out. Star Date Year 2058.
District 18 - "Cyberpunk high tech noir Cybercity space cyberspace scifi future roleplay science fiction rp dystopia blade runner dark techno dystopian robot android droid technologic city technopunk...."
I love discovering what it on the inside, damp, little corners of such windy and isolated roads. Sometimes there are gems, like this series of little water falls. There is another photo of them lost in cyberspace somewhere.
Wainui was settled by farmers before 1850, which makes it old for NZ. Not sure when this corrugated iron clad cottage was built. There is another photo of this house lost in cyberspace somewhere.
Went for a photoshoot in the garden and I nearly walked into this little lady. The size of my hand! Not funny at the time. But she is beautiful in her own right.
Please be brave enough to view her large. She is worth it ;-) Taken with my 100mm macro lens.
Will visit you all later. New computer coming, so tied up setting up the new beast. Will be back into cyberspace hopefully sooner than later :)
"A monster virus is loose in Cyberspace. Nobody knows how it got loose, but only the Roboriders can stop it!"
Rider 8003: Scaling volcanic mountain terrain!
Rider 8004: A rugged minibike only bested by Power!
Rider 8005: Navigating through snowy peaks and valleys!
Rider 8006: A mad machine that can take any terrain!
Rider 8509: Conquers the poisonous vapours of the swamp!
Rider 8510: At home in the heart of a volcano!
Rider 8511: Blasting through snow and ice!
Rider 8512: Patrols the deepest caves!
Rider 8513: A real desert devil!
Rider 8514: Fast, strong, unbeatable!
On April 9th, I premiered my installation at Dominion Art Gallery, titled "Inspiration". This installation was created via visual cues taken from the wardrobe styling, album art, performance photos, music videos, and promotional imagery put forth by these artists. I'll be releasing all 8 images, one at a time, and today is the fifth.
This installation can be seen at Dominion Art Gallery, which includes a 3D interactive build corresponding with the images, in addition to some fun gifts at the entrance (in the treasure chest). Check it out here:
maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/The%20Dominion/112/37/801
This fifth image is my interpretation of Jay Kay, the singer from Jamiroquai, and is inspired by their video for the song Virtual Insanity, found here:
Seems a pretty appropriate choice for Second Life.
For this image, I built and decorated the room I'm in, made a texture for the floor, styled my av, made the pose, created an EEP for environmental lighting, made lights for the set, photographed, and did the editing after.
Here's what I'm wearing:
Head: Lelutka Simone
Body: Maitreya Lara
Hat & hair: Nylon Outfitters - Maddy Style - Naturals
Top: Eliavah - Flourescence Blouse (tinted blue, but this is a blogger item so I'm not sure if non-blogger versions are modifiable)
Sleeves: Eliavah - Lucia's Sleeves
Pants: villena - Zip Trousers H - Black
Shoes: G&D - Sneakers High Missy
Choker: REIGN.- tattoo choker
Necklace: Kibitz - MSG necklaces [silver] mistress 5
Rings: Insurrektion - The Witching Hour Rings
Stuff used for the build:
Cement wall panels: Fancy Decor - Eklund Concrete Wall Panel
Ceiling lights: Anna Erotica - Fluorescent Light
Chairs: hive - tenley chair
Blood: Pixelancer - Spillage
Traversing a cloud storage area on an MCP carrier signal, this data sailer transports confiscated user data to a secure storage facility behind the main MCP firewall.
LAVA | RoboRiders
"A monster virus is loose in Cyberspace. Nobody knows how it got loose, but only the Roboriders can stop it!"
Rider 8003: Scaling volcanic mountain terrain!
Rider 8004: A rugged minibike only bested by Power!
Rider 8005: Navigating through snowy peaks and valleys!
Rider 8006: A mad machine that can take any terrain!
Rider 8509: Conquers the poisonous vapours of the swamp!
Rider 8510: At home in the heart of a volcano!
Rider 8511: Blasting through snow and ice!
Rider 8512: Patrols the deepest caves!
Rider 8513: A real desert devil!
Rider 8514: Fast, strong, unbeatable!
Tonight’s picture of my baby boy. We’re so grateful that our account has been restored. I was beyond upset when I had ZERO ACCESS to my Flickr account. I thought my friend’s and photo’s were gone to pasture in cyberspace.
PERCEPTION OF THE VOLUPTY IN THE CYBERSPACE / THE FINAL / CHRISTELLE GEISER & AEON VON ZARK / NAKED EYE PROJECT BIENNE / ALTERED STATE SERIE / THE WEIRD DREAM / PORTRAIT.
watch the full version here::
you pretty much have to!
machinima by >> lyric lundquist
sim by >> skills hak "insilico"
avatars >> lyric lundquist, skills hak and insilico employees, bettina tizzy, and hern worsley.
song by >> emilie autumn - best safety lies in fear (thanks to case tomorrow for giving it to me!)
[UPDATE] check out sevent uriza's remix of cyberspace is vast!! >> www.flickr.com/photos/25003627@N06/3546830810/?addedcomme...
she's <3
you can always go to my youtube page to watch more videos that i've made at www.youtube.com/user/lovetothelyrics .
Super-teen extraordinaire --
Freakazoid! Freakazoid!
Runs around in underwear --
Freakazoid! Freakazoid!
Rescues Washington, D.C. --
Freakazoid! Freakazoid!
-- Unless something better’s on TV!
Freakazoid! Freakazoid!
His brain's overloading --
It has a chocolate coating!
Textbook case for Sigmund Freud --
Freakazoid! Freakazoid!
Check out Dexter Douglas, nerd computer ace;
Went surfing on the internet and was zapped to cyberspace!
He turned into the Freakazoid! He's strong and super-quick,
He drives the villains crazy, ‘cause he’s a lunatic!
His home base is the Freakalair --
Freakazoid! Fricassee!
Floyd the Barber cuts his hair --
Freakazoid! Chimpanzee!
Rides around in the Freakmobile --
Freakazoid! Freaka-zoo! (sometimes 'Free kazoo!')
Hopes to make a movie deal --
Freaka-me! Freaka-you!
He’s here to save the nation,
So stay tuned to this station!
If not, we’ll be unemployed --
Freakazoid! Freakazoid!
Freakazoid!!!
created for: Surrealart challenge "Renascine"
You put your son in bed and he says to you: Daddy, see if there are no monsters under the bed. Then you look and see another boy just like yours, and he says to you: Daddy has a boy just like me lying in my bed.
I usually send photos that are this much out of focus, or so poorly lit, into cyberspace, but for some reason, I decided that I like this one. Do you?
A lavender cape daisy, viewed from the side.
PHILIPPINE SEA (Sept. 25, 2020) USS America (LHA 6) steams in formation with the Navy’s only forward-deployed aircraft carrier USS Ronald Reagan (CVN 76), in support of Valiant Shield 2020. Valiant Shield is a U.S. only, biennial field training exercise (FTX) with a focus on integration of joint training in a blue-water environment among U.S. forces. This training enables real-world proficiency in sustaining joint forces through detecting, locating, tracking and engaging units at sea, in the air, on land and in cyberspace in response to a range of mission areas. (U.S. Navy video by Mass Communication Specialist 2nd Class Erica Bechard)
So I've been working on this series for a little while now, and it's finally almost ready for the opening of the show on April 9th at 12 PM SLT.
It's called Inspiration, and consists of 8 pieces inspired by musicians I like. I've taken style, color palette, and overall aesthetic cues from album art, performance & promo photos, and music videos. If you're one of those pesky Millennials like I am, you might recognize what inspired the image for the flyer. :) If you know who it is, or what the song/video was, let me know in the comments haha.
I won't share what I'm wearing this time. You'll have to wait for the main images to be released, for that. :D
Show Opens April 9th and runs until May 2022. Here's your taxi:
One of my favorite contacts, Joan Liveoak, just passed away on July 31. This came as such a shock to me. Joan had been going through some health problems, and eye problems, but I had no idea that her troubles were this serious. She has been in my prayers for months, and it has been a long time since I heard from her. I missed her, and hoped that she would once again be able to see so she could come back on here to share her photos and her love of the Lord. This wasn't to be.
Once again, this is a reminder that the people we meet in "Cyberspace" are REAL, and still can have a powerful impact upon our lives. Though we don't meet face to face, we still know others if we bother to really communicate and share ourselves with them. Joan did that, and enriched the lives of everyone who came in contact with her.
From the many photos of Joan's favorite kitty, Zoey, that she lost some time ago, to her new ones- all hairless and as cute as can be- to the faith she shared with us on Flickr, to the trials of the family she loved, Joan was a wonderful woman, friend, wife and mother, and most of all follower of Jesus. Often, she would ask for prayer, knowing that it really made a difference and I know that she prayed for me and others, too. She was faithful, first to the Lord, and then to the others who were a part of her life, in person or online.
Joan, my sister, you've been missed and will continue to be missed until we finally meet face to face in the presence of the Lord!
Please keep Joan's family in your prayers at this painful and difficult time.
"A monster virus is loose in Cyberspace. Nobody knows how it got loose, but only the Roboriders can stop it!"
Rider 8003: Scaling volcanic mountain terrain!
Rider 8004: A rugged minibike only bested by Power!
Rider 8005: Navigating through snowy peaks and valleys!
Rider 8006: A mad machine that can take any terrain!
Rider 8509: Conquers the poisonous vapours of the swamp!
Rider 8510: At home in the heart of a volcano!
Rider 8511: Blasting through snow and ice!
Rider 8512: Patrols the deepest caves!
Rider 8513: A real desert devil!
Rider 8514: Fast, strong, unbeatable!
ppc by snapseed tools
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cybercrime
Cyberattacken ist der gezielte Angriff auf größere, für eine spezifische Infrastruktur wichtige Rechnernetze von außen zur Sabotage, Informationsgewinnung und Erpressung
Cyberspace
(englisch cyber als Kurzform für „Kybernetik“, space „Raum, Weltall“: kybernetischer Raum, Kyberraum) bezeichnet im engeren Sinne eine konkrete virtuelle Welt oder virtuelle Realität („Scheinwelt“), im erweiterten Sinne die Gesamtheit mittels Computern erzeugter räumlich anmutender oder ausgestalteter Bedienungs-, Arbeits-, Kommunikations- und Erlebnisumgebungen. In der verallgemeinernden Bedeutung als Datenraum umfasst der Cyberspace das ganze Internet.
Copyright - ERWIN EFFINGER TUEBINGEN GERMANY
JOKE
Ein Mann fragt einen Bauern in der Nähe eines Feldes: «Tut mir leid, Sir, würde es Ihnen etwas ausmachen, wenn ich Ihr Feld überqueren würde, anstatt es zu umgehen?
Ich muss den 4:23 Zug erwischen.»
Der Bauer sagt: «Kein Problem. Und wenn mein Bulle Sie sieht, wirst du sogar den 4:11 erwischen.»
LAVA | RoboRiders
"A monster virus is loose in Cyberspace. Nobody knows how it got loose, but only the Roboriders can stop it!"
Rider 8003: Scaling volcanic mountain terrain!
Rider 8004: A rugged minibike only bested by Power!
Rider 8005: Navigating through snowy peaks and valleys!
Rider 8006: A mad machine that can take any terrain!
Rider 8509: Conquers the poisonous vapours of the swamp!
Rider 8510: At home in the heart of a volcano!
Rider 8511: Blasting through snow and ice!
Rider 8512: Patrols the deepest caves!
Rider 8513: A real desert devil!
Rider 8514: Fast, strong, unbeatable!
Apaixonada por esse esmalte 💜
Deu um trabalhinho pra fechar a cor (foram 4 camadas), mas eh muito lindo! Holografia discretinha do jeito que eu amo.
I haven't had a proper ramble for ages, well not a public one anyway. In fact there hasn't been any action, from me, out here in cyberspace, for quite a while.
I'm quite prone to introspection, you may have noticed if you hadn't been staring at your own bellybutton. And it is both a gift and a bind. But it is something wrapped up within my insides, feeling tightly wrapped around like I have been rolled over and over inside a carpet so it clasps the whole of my being.
Perhaps introspection is another name for sensitivity, perhaps even hypersensitivity. I crave peace and quiet, loud noises jolt me with impatience and I baulk at how the non-sensitives will shout into their mobile phone whilst sat next to you, or park themselves adjacently to your long-searched-for-solitude on a remote beach ovelooking the sea.
At the hinges of the seasons I feel my sensitivities even more and they career between overwhelm and near blissful wonder at the world.
As autumn begins I feel this the most strongly. My feeling for the world is so fiercely overwhelmed but amongst the raw and vulnerable feelings are glimpses of infinity and heaven. But what can be imagined and intellectually understood is not the same as the experience itself. As to live through a hyper-sensitive episode is to be within it, rather than an impassioned observer of its trials and wonders.
Here's something I wrote just as a stream of conciousness back in September, when I was staying away from home for work and felt the full force of autumnal sensitivity.
"I ache, I ache all over.
People watching: what is it to be old, what is it to be young, transporting my enquiring mind into theirs to live their lives for a brief moment. Looking into each persons eyes through my dark glasses, looking at them looking at me, looking at them. Too many interconnections, too interconnected. Need to turn the volume down.
The inxplicable ache of beauty. An impossible Tsumani of creativity and experience, overwhelming sensitivity. Want to bottle it in a jar, keep it and live with it always but also be able to put the lid on so I can breathe and take a break. Sensitivity is such a paradox. While you ache, things take on such infinite proportions, whether you ache for a break, for the world not to keep rushing you with such force, or whether beauty makes you ache, grabs you and affixes its beauty to your soul so you cannot escape, like your brain is being pulled out through your eyes. The aches oscillate between positive and negative each with pull like a powerful magnet, pulling into its clutches or repelling you strongly.
Hard to escape and hard to resist, a trap so overlwhelming you want it to stop and yet when the pain is gone, back comes mundanity. You don't feel the absence of pain, only at the moment it recedes, when the relief replaces the sensitivity. And yet when it's gone you ache once more, you miss it once it's gone, you want it back. You want to feel alive to your core, once again.
Thoughts and interconnections tumble out of your mind, such a thrill if you can catch a ride on one but so often, you just want to pres the pause button and see what it is like to watch and experience what it is you are experiencing. To sit back and watch yourself deluged in a sensitive flow of tumbling thoughts so you can make sense of them, take a step back, have them happen whilst be able to witness the flow, see them for what they are, bring them altogether, condense and channel them. But as soon often in life your instrospection does not allow you to silently witness the flow, you are ungulfed in its midst a passenger in the torrent."
"I am writing this sat in a hotel room on a sunny Sunday. What a day to be hyper sensitive.
Away from home for work, with no outlet except a pouring out of words into my laptop, like an ever open ear. Earlier I sat in a pub and ordered myself lunch and attempted to read my Sunday newspaper. My brain on overdrive, I could only muster two paragraphs before my eyes would lift and scan around me to see what was happening, jittery and unfocused, the tsunami gathering momentum all the time.
Battling self conciousness, sat on my own, the sad travelling worker. Newspaper and sunday lunch, pint with billy no mates. And yet the feeling of exposure, the looking at people and the lives, and their ways, their companions and them looking back at me. It heightened it all, the flow of words, the introspection. the self loathing, the strong feeling of the utter transience of existence, the overwhelming power of inexplicable beauty in the world, what it is to be alive, what it is to be sensitve, what it is to trying to make sense of all these things, trapped in a wave crashing onto the shore, tumbled over and over and over.
Me watching them, watching me, whathcing myself, always trying to draw back one more level to make sense of it all, put a box round it and be a witness, so desperate to make sense of it all.
And yet when you think you make sense of it, one of two things happens, it suddenly diminishes, to explain is to take out the mystery, to extinguish its flame or sometimes the opposite happens.
Sometimes it is a revelation as two parts of your mind speak to one another for the first time, like an explosion of inspiration, a never bofore made connection opens up an entire new world.
The world comes spinning back and the wave you were once engulfed in is just one roller hitting the shore, there are 100's more following it in, to engulf you once more.
But what becomes so evidently clear is these words are futile, a nothingness, a distraction in pointlessness. My imagination cannot bottle up those and replay them to me at will, I cannot take them home in a little box tied up with string. I need to be living them now, in the here and now, they are there while they're there and it is then when you feel them in your soul. The memory is bitter sweet, it isn't that thing, it has none of its intensity but it has enough of a clue to remind you to go back and feel it once again.
And this leads me to the ache I feel most of all. the transience of existence. Just as a flower is transient so is a thought, so is a life, looking back is neither here nor there, it is all present in the here and now in its infinite beauty and variety.
But each moment is gone as quickly as it arrives as will be my life, my existence. Embrace the brevity for it is all you have. One day soon you and I will be gone."
It's snowing ... again ... I have therefore crawled deeper inside cyberspace where I found a Photoshop Fractal plugin. In there I can create all those colors that are totally absent from my world today.
About
This shot was not "clean" enough to make it into my photostream, too much going on... So I tried to run it through the Photoshop Fractalius plugin, cool. I'm gonna experiment with that in the weekend :)
This is a 10 second close up shot of a fast flowing stream. There where branches covered in ice hanging over the water. The water was very "milky".
The original was similar to this shot.
Photo
- Canon 40D
- Canon 70-200mm f/4L
- Tripod
- RAW converted to DNG
- 10 sec at f/32 ISO100 200mm (35mm eq: 320mm)
Post Process
This is a 10 second close up shot of a fast flowing stream. The water was very "milky". I pulled it through the Fractalius Photoshop plugin and voila :))
Thanks
Comments and critique are as always welcome.
In and out of Explore. Thanks a lot to all my Flickr friends :)
Use
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Please note: this is entry #1
It was submitted on 5 Dec 2012, but got lost in cyberspace!
Name: Positively texty
Size: 18 inch
Envelope enclosure with button tab
The obligatory bay bridge at night shot.
Uncropped and unprocessed; this is exactly what came out of the camera.
We took this one from the Embarcadero on the San Francisco side.
Pinhole took a similar shot at roughly the same time, if you want to compare my vision to his.
Part of the Katrina Relief Auction
Part of my display at the Mneme gallery in Vallejo, CA, and two cafe shows so far.
I took another version more recently, but I still like this version better.
Jayne Plunkett, CEO Asia and Member of Group Executive Committee, Swiss Re Asia Ptd. Ltd., Singapore and Ciaran Martin, Chief Executive, National Cyber Security Centre (NCSC), United Kingdom speaking during the Session "Strategic Geography: Geopolitical Cyberspace" at the Annual Meeting 2018 of the World Economic Forum in Davos, January 23, 2018
Copyright by World Economic Forum / Benedikt von Loebell
An attempt to capture perceptions of the self or identity via technological communications. Ideas about "the self" have radically altered over the last few decades. Academics, writers and artists write about and convey notions of a fluid identity, rather than a "fixed state" of identity or personality. Personality is a mixture of both fluidity and parts that endure, however it is interesting to observe how these conceptions have changed.
Thank you again to XstockX for allowing me to use her photo in this picture.
Simon
Here is one for my mom. Today, I'm departing from my favourites(raptors) to one of my mom's favourites(hummingbirds).
Happy M-day to all of you Moms out there in cyberspace.
Segunda colocada no concurso Camiseteria Extra.com! \o/
www.camiseteria.com/design.aspx?did=28077
(parceria com Pablo Lobo)