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just wanted to lend a helping hand to the good people fighting corporatofascism with the most disturbing visual i could conjure, figuring that would ultimately, ineluctably help its velocity through time and cyberspace. of course, in the aftermath of the digg insurrection, there are far, far better steganoimages, steganovideos, steganopoetry and on and on.

   

Unusual but not unknown in New Zealand waters, there are heaps of these jellyfish along the Nelson-Tasman coasts at present. They actually look more like a leopard than a lion, because of their darker red spots. Several other shots of the jellyfish are in cyberspace trying to find Flickr.

 

en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lion%27s_mane_jellyfish

His job is to watch over your corporeal body while you're jacked in. He makes sure nothing happens in the real, finds you exits from cyberspace, and does everything else needed for a fun jaunt into disreality.

 

Unfortunately, he's usually out of work, what with cyberspace not existing yet...

Not via cyberspace. I remember these two and the incredible connection they had-call it love.

This picture illustrates several experiences in SL: ruthedness, missing textures, and damn NOOBs!

 

I'm sitting on the chaise with Din, inside our locked bedroom, when this noob appears next to me. Does he apologize for the intrusion? NO Does he even say hello? NO

 

So I eject and ban him. If someone walks up to me outside my house, hey, I have no problem saying hi, welcome to Winterfell, etc. Usually though, they wander around my outside room, ignoring my presence completely. However, I have no mercy towards people who sneak inside an obviously locked room. I'm paying for this piece of cyberspace, it's MINE, and they have no business walking in there.

 

So while I'm warning the other residents about this peeping tom, he goes AFK. I invite my neighbors over to push him into the water. Mav comes by and sticks a cage on the guy, charmed Boccaccio, fyi. His rezday is December 20, but he's made fast work of joining all the Spanish sex groups in SL.

 

I said to Din, dammit, the severed head didn't dissuade him! and Din said it probably attracted the guy, who was hoping we'd torture him. smh

View On Black

 

Near Bath, England seen and taken while floating down the River Avon. The original image is a Kodachrome 64 slide that was taken with a Nikon F3 camera in 1995. The shot was digitally scanned using the Epson Perfection V500 Photoscanner. Cleaned and color corrected using Photoshop CS5. A filter was used to soften the focus.

  

The "Image Preservation Project" is my personal commitment to convert photographs that I've taken on film over the years to digital images so they can outlive the normal deterioration and shelf life of the chemicals and film material. As digital images they remain in cyberspace forever. I encourage all serious photographers, professional or amateur, to spend some time doing the same with images shot on film that they wish to preserve. It would be a shame to have many well taken photographs lost to the world forever, especially since there is now software to solve this problem.

  

© Lawrence Goldman 2011, All Rights Reserved

This work may not be copied, reproduced, republished, edited, downloaded, displayed, modified, transmitted, licensed, transferred, sold, distributed or uploaded in any way without my prior written permission.

Recent faves with a mono feel.. apart from a rainbow strip. Apologies to anyone who didn't make it (themed mosaics are very selective).

 

1. Been In A Hurry Lately?, 2. Xysticus croceus, 3. Unpleasant Visit, 4. tools..., 5. Gato 1 de 4, 6. Untitled, 7. curves, 8. verano, 9. Tram Napping, 10. Voix / Voice, 11. Untitled, 12. Sunrise, summer solstice 2008, 13. The Way ..., 14. Sucked in?, 15. Jellyfish, 16. escaleras arriba, 17. DUFFIELDS, 18. La Machine Liverpool, 19. Early Mist at UEA, 20. fleurs de mal, 21. !!!, 22. Untitled, 23. Lost in thought, 24. Les planches, Trouville, 21:30, 25. From the darkness good things grow

 

Created with fd's Flickr Toys.

After a few more hours, he reached the town. It was dark, eerie, haunted. As he entered it, the world around him changed, even the sky seemed no longer the same. The sun became a black yet burning shadow, even the light glowed with darkness.

Not a soul could he discover, as if the whole city was abandoned, yet it had not crumbled, showed no signs of an abandoned city. Its inhabitants had to be somewhere, somewhere in the darkness.

He realised that Goatswood seemed to be a city between dimensions, perhaps a city between different universes where all boundaries were blurred.

 

to be continued on The Curse of Goatswood

 

Taken at Goatwood

 

Read the full storry in the Flickr Album The Goatswood Mystery - The search for Goatswood of Galagan Raymaker

 

Some recent faves, with a 'lines' theme. sorry it seems so broken up, there's a lot of white space. Not sure if it's the Mosaic Maker not cropping properly, or people adding trendy white space borders on their pics..

 

1. Cycles By..., 2. stained glass, 3. Snaking away, 4. a Suffolk miniature, 5. Industrial Cathedral, 6. norwich panorama, 7. Work of people, patterns of nature, 8. diptych, 9. Glass Mountains..., 10. Indian Ocean, 11. Anglia Ceiling, 12. Rio Potengi, 13. stairway to heaven?, 14. A Jamboree of Iron & Light..., 15. X, 16. escapology, 17. Carena carina, 18. Tibidabo, 19. Treats, 20. Untitled, 21. WireS, 22. Going Underground, 23. in the land of tall buildings, 24. line 'em up, 25. amongst the tall buildings again

 

Created with fd's Flickr Toys.

And Peter's Pig taking a peek. No, my pig can't read.

Thanks to Gabi for recommending this author to me. This book contains the three short stories Under the Jaguar Sun, A King Listens, and The Name, the Nose. They all have in common that a particular sense plays a prominent role. Taste in the first one, hearing in the second, and smell in the third. And even when describing pure and beautiful things, the sinister is always lurking somewhere close. Under the Jaguar Sun is about a couple traveling in Mexico, exploring spicy food and its relation to their love life and, of course, cannibalism (no, I'm not kidding). A King Listens is mostly about the unpleasantries of being king. The Name, the nose tells three parallel stories of male narrators trying to find the lady of their dreams by her smell (each story set in a different time and situation, all more or less in the same locatin, I think).

I was walking around and decided that I liked this shot.

 

I took maybe 5-10 tries at this shot, trying to get the one where the wave was most impressive.

 

I came back at night and took another shot

 

This is slightly out of order, so that my stream isn't just rose pics....

One of my many pictures from my short stay at chez Wirehead!

 

As sexy as this pose may be... all I can say is, don't give up your day job!

/me giggles ;)

DESCRIPTION:

 

Miss Russia, born on the last day of summer, according to the zodiac - Virgo. Representatives of this sign are characterized by an analytical mindset, accuracy, practicality, attentiveness, prudence, exactingness. Virgo is sensitive to the energy of others and rarely makes mistakes. Due to the perfectionism inherent in Virgos, she strives for perfection in everything. Her penchant for innovation and experimentation led her to create a style inspired by the avant-garde fashion of one of Japan's leading designers, Rei Kawakubo, which brought the unfinished garment philosophy to fashion.

Miss Russia emphasized her image with beautiful maidens circling to the sounds of enchanting music in a round dance - an ancient folk ritual dance of the Eastern Slavs in Rus'.

Miss Russia's gown features an impressive range of white, silver and violet blue, bringing hope and an omen of a brighter future through a mysterious star-studded night sky.

 

STYLE CARD:

 

Hair | [Aleutia] - Jessie Metallic Wig

Headpiece | Zibska - Ouida

Body | [ADD] - Holly

Halo | /CUREMORE/ - Innistrad

Halo | AngelinkaNega - Virgo

Boots | Garbaggio - Diana

Nails | [FORMANAILS] - BALLERINA COUTURETE

Eyeshadow | alaskametro<3 - "Cyberspace"

Eyeshadow | LUCCI. - Show

Eyelashes | *Booty's Beauty* - Kiwi

Lipstick | alaskametro<3 - "Cyberspace"

Particles | little stars for body and whirl

(night) Blue Body Illuminator

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Excerpt from glenhyrst.ca:

 

Paul Kneale: Recycling: In this exhibition Brantford artist Paul Kneale examines the physical dimensions of digital imagery. Influenced by the histories of scanography and xerography, Kneale uses inexpensive flatbed scanners to produce large scale scanner paintings. His approach simultaneously breaks from the canon of Modernist abstraction while leading contemporary painting in new directions.

 

Using an unpredictable and laborious process, Kneale builds layers of low and high-resolution scans with the machine’s lid open and nothing resting in the copy bed. What is captured by the scanner are traces of ambient light contained in the ether of the artist’s studio that, when gathered together, forge a complete image.

 

These “impressions,” as he describes them, have found their way into previous works and will again be utilized in the future, signaling a recycling of visual archetypes into new compositions. Moreover, Kneale’s scanner paintings stretch the expanses of space-time by overlaying quick low-res scans over slow high-res scans so that particular moments and atmospheres are documented. Not only does this allow viewers to read Kneale’s work as paintings, scans, or photography, but it also opens their interpretation to a form of experimental cinema.

 

Kneale questions how the Information Age and cyberspace have undermined and dehumanized intimate and collective relationships. To counteract this, his impressions are approached as layers of flesh that reintroduce human elements into the cold frame of the digital image.

O Shoe O Sand

Funereal cold winding sheets of water

 

And my uncorked last stand

 

My Bald pate and my Bejeweled hand

 

Just barely visible and O shoe O sand

 

Yes I am drowning in the Red Sea of your Heart

 

This was what the Maker intended

 

A suitable end to an unsuitable start.

 

I could have floated in the Dead Sea of your heart

 

Undrowned..but misery my epitaph

 

Scrawled in blood

 

On the blood shredded waters of your heart.

 

You love

 

Love more beautiful and more smart

 

I shall die untenanted,,

 

Unrepentant Unweeping waters of you heart.

 

Cyberspaced love

 

Uncrafted Unrafted fiercly furious waters of your heart.

 

O Shoe O sand bare feet minstrel sings

 

In the cold wall to wall waltzing waters of your heart

     

explanation. for the very smart. or reader of hidden words.

 

Shoe is my phallic longings to have been hung from the door of her heart and sand is cotton wool that you throw in a mans eye when you know he is a dwarf dimwitted.. Dumb..drivelled doggerelled to a deaf and dead heart...

 

Galagan, a man of strong determination, now began to decipher the riddles of the map. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, as Galagan followed the tracks to Goatswood. But now he was almost there, he knew where to begin his final search. Here he was, at Mortchester station. The starting point of his journey into the heart of darkness.

And yet he was plagued by doubts as to whether the decision was the right one, whether he was taking the right path by setting off in search of a dark place, or whether he would not be better off heading for a friendly place like Innsmouth.

 

to be continued on The Rediscovery of Goatswood

 

Taken at Mortchester Station

  

Read the full storry in the Flickr Album The Goatswood Mystery - The search for Goatswood of Galagan Raymaker

 

September 5, 2011.

One year ago, I uploaded my very first picture on Flickr.

One year ago, I was looking for a suitable photo sharing website and I found Flickr. I had no idea what I was doing, who was going to look at my pictures, and ironically, I thought that it would just be like that - putting a picture on a website, letting it disappear into the vacuum of cyberspace, and then forgetting that I ever had an account. It wasn't even a very good picture, it was just one of those random ones you take when you see something you think is nice.

One year later, I'm about one hundred and twenty nine days away from finishing my 365, fingers bruised from continuously catching them in the slits of the tripod, a lot more jaded about everything than I used to be, still that same girl who can't take very good pictures, but endeavors on - for something, but I haven't figured out that something, yet.

 

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"Just another deep dive into one of many domains that I've claimed... the infamous Shadow.net. A deep, dark place, feared by many. They say it's dangerous to dive too many times or to linger for long. Not with the hardware and software that I've acquired over the years. I don't share my secrets with many and I have my ways of guarding such. I've made my peace with this dark plane of existence and this is where I plan to ascend, when my time comes."

 

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Is cyberspace becoming its own virtual realm of existence? Would you leave the living world behind and cross over to the other side? This art features a 3D Mesh Cyber gate I created.

Reaching out an otherworldy hand to manipulate the data streams...

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What does a heroin junky dolphin do in Nighttown?

- Well I guess dreaming of electric sheep or riding the horse.

But hey, what else could a wave-riding animal enjoy when being imprisoned in a technological cage.

 

Inspired by Gibson's Mnemonic featuring Jones in his tank and Jones' cyberspace ego riding the crystal edges of the matrix.

 

This whole apperatus might also be a spaceship of the dolphins if they take over evolutions next phase. Travelling time and space and folding the universe just like the space Navigators of the Imperial Guild.

 

Something for the new Challenge: Adaption and Abduction over at the Cyberpunk Group.

But even with the map, the search proved more difficult than he had expected. He came across weathered signs written in a language he didn't know and abandoned huts that spoke of times gone by. Residents of nearby villages whispered fears and warnings about Goatswood, but these stories only stoked Galagan's resolve.

One day, when he had almost lost faith, Galagan found a strange, man-made-looking set of menhirs. They showed a path through a maze of trees and hills, and so he continued on his way, driven by some inexplicable force. Finally he reached a clearing from which the eerie silhouette of Goatswood loomed. From it emanated an eerie presence that permeated the air.

 

to be continued on Arrival at Goatswood

 

Taken at Goatwood

 

Read the full storry in the Flickr Album The Goatswood Mystery - The search for Goatswood of Galagan Raymaker

 

new years resolutions: 1. write more things by hand. letters, journaling, etc. not everything should be left to the gods of cyberspace. some things should be tangible. 2. branching out photographically. not sure what that means yet but i want to stretch myself creatively and not become stagnant.

 

nice to see you, 2013. i hope you bring good things. i'll bring you the best i've got.

Shameless self- (group-) promotion! Twenty five recently-encountered shots of superb imagination and flair - including a fair number from (or hopefully soon-to-be from) the UK Railway Mainline Station Roofs Group. Cathedrals of light!

 

1. york station roof, 2. la sombra de la cadena roja, 3. Modernity, 4. Balloon Moon, 5. Roof, 6. Marbles (Klinkekuler), 7. Waverley Sheds, Edinburgh, 8. The Holy Quran, 9. waiting, 10. I'm not wistful..., 11. York Railway Station Roof, 12. water tower... 5 mins later, 13. Crewe Station, 14. p i p e d r e a m, 15. Curved time, 16. Tiny, 17. Pillars to Posts, 18. Colors, 19. London Paddington, 20. ShadowThirst, 21. passing through, 22. her tears, 23. Abstract 1: Fan, 24. Day #121 - Understated Trampoline, 25. It's always 1932

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