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the woman behind a man ...

 

women behind man* ...

 

;-) ...

 

Nikon D850

 

ƒ/5.6 400.0 mm 1/400 16000

 

DSC_0114_pt_2

 

*mankind, manhood ;-) amen ...

Dedicated to my Grandma Jo, who's played an influential role in my appreciation for nature.

 

Frasier Firs silhouetted against an August sunset on Waterrock Knob, near the Blue Ridge Parkway.

  

Dedicated to the people of the UAE who are not able to axcess flickr because the phone company blocked it FOR NO GOOD REASON.

   

Dedicated:to royal_icing

I really missed you

and really wanna hang out with u again

I love you

 

BTW: Im thinking of deleting my account

but still im not satisfied

Dedicated To REEEEEEEEEEEMA!!;OO

dedicated to Chuck

Dedicated to Elif Suyabatmaz.

Happy Birthday to an artistic, special and beautiful girl! Love from your great-aunt and uncle, Annette and Jerry

 

Digitally Altered

dedicated to some1 =P

  

Model : - AnA 【ツ】.!.3zo0onY.!.【ツ】 [Я.̀R.Я̀]

 

Taken by: FdEt UaE™ [Rasho0o0o=D]

 

www.flickr.com/photos/98254853@N00

  

EdiTed By:- SoMe One ^_^

 

Dedicated to Rakhi Rawat20 (www.flickr.com/photos/64474280@N06/) to thank her for all her kind and so gentle comments!

 

- Le printemps est tout proche!

Dedicated to my very lovely sweet friend RUBY - she has today her

Birthday and I always forget it !!!!

Thanks to ALL Flickr friends for a visits and best wishes to Ruby Ferreira

 

Dedicated to the queen of lines,shapes and perspective: NadiaTT

Your series on geometry has inspired me,and probably gave me a new way to look at things.

and to her unique art and poetry

 

08.11.16. italy

www.youtube.com/watch?v=C2ge9QG2yEo

 

Virgina, by Tori Amos

 

Summer leaves are gone and the time has come

For the plans you made long ago

Hear the engines roar as we walked throught the doors

I just can't believe this dream is over

Virginia look up in the sky, don't it bring you sorrow

We know when ever you gonna fly, I will be there tomorrow

Virginia, Virginia don't go

Virginia, Virginia don't go

It's easy to release me when you're three thousand miles away

You no longer care, when I'm no longer there

And all the love we have will fade away, fade away

Virginia please hold on to me, don't leave it all behind

Is there something I can say, that will change your mind

Virginia, Virginia don't go

Virginia, Virginia don't go

So look around you now at this faceless crowd

You can walk right out and forget it

Virginia we got too much love to bring it to an end

And I know if I let you go, I'll never see you again

Virginia, Virginia don't go

Virginia, Virginia don't go

Virginia, Virginia don't go

Virginia, Virginia don't go

Virginia, Virginia don't go

Chapel dedicated to the Santos Fiscales, or Martyrs of Cajonos, near Xagacia, Oaxaca in the Sierra Juarez. According to tradition, Juan Bautista and Jacinto de los Angeles, church officials from San Francisco Cajonos, were killed at this location on September 16, 1700 by Zapotecs who followed traditional indigenous religion.

Dedicated to my wife Theresa Jane Brown in London, England where she will be for 4 weeks (June 14-July 14, 2024) as a ROYAL ACADEMY OF DANCE Classical Ballet Examiner.

 

Taken on July 7, 2024 in Chalandri, Attica, Greece.

 

Thanassis Fournarakos - Θανάσης Φουρναράκος

Professional Photographer, Athens, Greece

(retired in 2011, born in 1946).

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Dedicated to my friend Oleg from Moscow. ;/)

 

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Силует Автомат (Siluet Automat) by MMZ- BeLomo 1979-1984

Индустар-92 (Industar-92) 2.8/38 by MMZ-Belomo

1/8s – 1/500s. aperture priority program

 

lens hood

Rollei RPX-100

F11/F16 aperture

Adox Adonal 1+25 - 7min 30sec - 20 °C

Epson V600

taken in Judy's (trinimusic) home

happy friday- felice venerdi'

Heathrow Express dedicated unit 332009 waits at London Paddington on 12th August 2019.

 

The Spanish built units are barely 20 years old but will be being replaced by class 387s over the next year.

Quite where the sets will end up is anyone's guess at the moment.

Dedicated to all proud & Sexy Canadians!

 

We know how to keep it hot!

Again dedicated to my wonderful wife Tina. Which is recovering fast from her surgery. Thank you all for your thoughts & wishes.

 

Used Tools:

Sony A7II

Sigma Art 135/1.8

Sigma MC-11

 

Visit me on:

Instagram // 500px // Facebook // iStock by Getty // My Website

 

Thank you all for your kind comments & faves.

Dedicated with love and friendship to each of my Flickr friends and Facebook friends throughout the world. Wishing peace and happiness to each of you and your families...!

 

Celine Dion - I'm Alive (HD)

www.youtube.com/watch?v=6PNwpkbZAI0

  

This shot is dedicated to the talented *vavvi*, who wrote me an incredible testimonial the other day. Grazie Valerio!

 

So, this weekend I photographed my first wedding as a semi-official photographer. Let me tell you: wedding photography is difficult, challenging, and extremely tiring. Everything moves so fast, constantly changing light conditions, WB problems, moving around crowds of people trying to get interesting composition, bouncing flash off colored walls or wooden ceilings.... it's exhausting and hard. Whatever wedding photographers get paid I say they deserve every penny!

 

I took exactly 1960 shots in 8 hours, but there's only a handful I like. Here's a classic handheld mirror shot that I think came out pretty well.

 

Technical info: this is my first "strobist" shot. I set up an off-camera SB-800 on the window sill (camera right) with a diffusion panel between the flash and the model. I triggered the flash with my onboard flash via commander mode at -1.0 EV. It gave a beautiful light effect on the bride's face. I finally bought a decent flash for this wedding and this was my first attempt as a strobist, but I'm hooked now! Being able to create light wherever I need it is going to be great fun!

 

Dedicated to the 8 Canadian Soldiers who lost their lives in the last few days in Afghanistan...Our Hearts,Thoughts & Prayers go out to all the Family and Friends...in this most difficult time....They will not be forgotten...ever Remembered for their Bravery...........

Dedicated to the deceased Iranian actor "Khosro Shakibaei"

BsS 3aaaD La T9aDGeiin 3mRiiCh waayD .. u knOw y =P

dedicated to flickr.com/photos/phitar/36830900/ which inspired and supported me with a simple discription...

He loved my sunflower he often painted them RIP Grandpa

our family gathering will never the same without you, today i will put a sunflower take it along your Jurney

Today I would like to thank with my heart to those people who re supporting me in this slow process. Need to go beyond in my feminity as much as I could. Thanks Rafael Salin- Pascual a great doctor but a gorgeous supporter friend

Dedicated to Estonian composer Arvo Pärt, who lived and studied in Rakvere.

A roll on roll off cargo ship, Longstone, turning itself as it leaves Tilbury 2, a dedicated terminal on the River Thames.

Tilbury Docks is a short distance up river, but must be awkward to get to as it involves a sharp turn then a lock, then further manoeuvres once inside the dock complex.

Longstone was moored and unloaded/loaded facing up river so needed to turn before sailing back to "the continent" (repeat, repeat) and did so without aid of tugs. Larger ships like car carriers, which moor close by (and also outside the main docks) need help...

It looks to me as if Longstone has thrusters in its stern: who knows, it may have them in its bow, too. It can even sail backward, as it did so a short distance before turning. It'll return a.s.a.p. and as I upload this (9.28 am, 3 May 2025) is back at Tilbury 2 from Zeebrugge, Belgium. Very efficient !

Dedicated to my beloved wife (and dear pal) Theresa, who can be seen in the pic clicking away!

With all my love,

Hub

   

The town of Nafpaktos is a popular tourist destination. Its long history and tradition is evident in its narrow cobbled streets. Its main attraction is the Castle, which is unique in Europe; its walls lap the east side of the hill on which the castle is built and extend to the picturesque Venetian port ending in two turrets.

The beautiful town of Nafpaktos is mostly known in Europe from the Battle of Lepanto in the 16th century, where the Christians fought against the Ottomans.

There are many lovely beaches in the town and surrounding area for the summer visitors, however it also provides interest for the winter tourists.

Nafpaktos lies at a distance of 216 km from Athens.

 

Taken on an outing November 3rd, 2012, with my English wife Theresa Jane Brown.

   

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This photograph has achieved the following highest awards:

* GALAXY HALL OF FAME

 

Dedicated to fallen police Officer and individually hand painted. Located at Midtown Crossing in Omaha Nebraska.

Dedicated to talian astronaut Samantha Cristoforetti, now aboard the ISS.

Dedicated to Simon's utak of London, whos creative and excellent photography will delight you. View here:

www.flickr.com/photos/95859572@N06/

 

Thanks Simon, you certainly inspire me.

 

Seen in Project Contact Thank-you, # 105

flic.kr/s/aHsmNjQ5M6. Thanks for viewing!

This album's name is dedicated to my favourite game of all time Elder Scrolls Online and race of all time, The Argonians (reptile humanoids). There's a story for you to read below about some of them towards the bottom.

 

What does Ku Vastei mean? Read below

 

By Lights-the-Way, Mystic of the Mages Guild

 

It is hard to describe the culture of my people. Often my tongue stumbles as I try to explain, but it is my hope that ink and quill will give me time enough to gather my thoughts. And perhaps, though such writing, I will finally connect the parts of me that now feel so divided; my homeland of Murkmire and my new life within the Mages Guild.

 

These journals are to become my ku-vastei. And, as I write that, I can think of no better topic to begin with.

 

Ku-vastei roughly translates to "the catalyst of needed change," though such a direct translation in no way does justice to the original meaning. Another translation could be "that which creates the needed pathway for change to occur" or even "the spark which ignites the flame which must come into being."

 

Perhaps a more direct analysis should be first presented. Ku-vastei is a noun, a thing or person. Vastei directly translates to change, an important part of my culture. Ku is harder to speak of. It is that which leads to change, though not that which creates change. An important role, as stagnation is a fate worse than death.

 

Take a boulder which sits atop a cliff, teetering in place. It must fall eventually. The ku-vastei does not push the boulder off the cliff; rather, it picks the pebble which holds the rock in place. And so it falls, not by a push, but by a pathway cleared.

 

Ku-vastei is revered, just as change itself is revered, for to look back at what was means to stumble as you move forward. Sometimes, a little push in the right direction is all someone needs to remember such wisdom. Other times, they may need to be shoved.

 

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Naka Desh Tribe

 

by Emmanubeth Hurrent, the Wayfarers' Society of Wayrest

 

My guide, Names-the-Orchids, took me deep into the swamp to meet a little-known tribe called the Naka-Desh, or Riverbacks. Few Imperials venture far enough into Black Marsh to meet the People of the River, and the Naka-Desh see little benefit in traveling beyond the boundaries of their Hist's roots. For that reason, most perceive them as a secretive and mysterious tribe. This misconception is made all the more amusing by the Riverbacks' boundless hospitality.

 

We approached the Riverbacks' territory via ferry boats. Our expedition encountered tribal sentries almost immediately. They floated to the surface of the water like turtles or crocodiles. I was struck by the wideness of their faces, the largeness of their eyes, and the broad webs adorning their forearms and throats. The Hist clearly provided the "right skin" for the locale. Riverback territory is more water than land—a drowned marsh navigable by small rafts, canoes, and little else.

 

Names-the-Orchids greeted them with a series of low croaks. They cheerfully repeated the sound before lifting themselves onto our boat. Neither of the sentries seemed familiar with Cyrodilic, so our guide had to interpret. She told us that the Riverbacks demanded tribute in the form of a riddle before they would grant passage. I detected no threat behind the demand. It seemed like more of an invitation than an order. I've no talent for wordplay, but I shared a children's riddle about doorknobs that practically every Imperial knows. As soon as Names-the-Orchids translated it, the two sentries clapped their hands. One of them pressed his forehead to mine, croaked twice, then both vanished into the water as suddenly as they appeared.

 

We spent four days among the Riverbacks—all but one of them on rafts fishing. Riverback fishing resembles traditional fishing in name only. Rather than hook and line, the Naka-Desh use large river fish called osheeja gars. Each osheeja is secured by a strange harness and bridle. When the Argonians find an abundant fishing spot, they release the predatory gars and let them snatch up the fish. As soon as an osheeja bites a fish, the Argonians pull their pets to the side of the boat and claim the fish for themselves. I asked Names-the-Orchids how it works. Apparently, the bridle prevents the gar from swallowing. She assured me that the osheejas are well-cared for, though. Until they grow too old, of course, whereupon they too are eaten.

 

Our time with the Riverbacks was not without frustration. Of all the Argonians I have met, the Naka-Desh were by far the least curious. Other than riddles, they had no appetite for anything we brought. They refused our food, took no particular interest in our tales, and did not even ask for our names. This disinterest combined with their boundless hospitality made most of the expedition uncomfortable. Names-the-Orchids chided us for thinking kindness demands reciprocity. As always, even these small disappointments teach us valuable lessons.

 

["the tribe is not currently in the game but in the world of the game"]

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