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There’s a thrill in unraveling the layers of understanding
a beautiful way to wander through this world
to glimpse the unseen
to pause and feel something shift
She came seeking inspiration through photos
and for a fleeting moment
I saw her in a way I never had before
bold, radiant, unexpected
A zebra
Not just in black and white
but in all the hidden hues that live between the lines
I hope she sees what I saw
I hope she sees herself
wild, rare, and wholly alive
Look closer
The world whispers more than it shows
Day 98 / 365
" Deep Thoughts"
"Everybody has problems. Everybody has bad times. Do we sacrifice all the good times because of them?.."
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Ok so I'm trying to add more "depth" to my photography but I guess I'm too shallow :) I feel all cheesy when I try to do stuff like this. But I'll throw it out there and see what I get back. Practice makes perfect, right?
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Tbilisi is the capital and largest city of Georgia, situated in the eastern part of the country along the banks of the Kura River. The city has a rich history that spans over 1,500 years and has been influenced by various cultures and civilizations throughout the centuries. Tabor Monastery is an important religious and historical site. Known for its serene atmosphere and spiritual significance, the monastery is situated on the picturesque Tabor Hill, offering breathtaking views over the city and surrounding landscape. Established in the previous century, Tabor Monastery is a popular destination for hikers and nature enthusiasts who traverse the beautiful path leading to the monastery. The hillside location provides a sense of seclusion and tranquility, essential for the spiritual practices of both the monks and the visitors who come for prayer and reflection. The monastery complex features a stunning church characterized by traditional Georgian architectural elements. The architecture combines Georgian and Byzantine styles, with elegant frescoes, icons, and ornaments reflecting the rich culture and religious art of Georgia. The monastery serves as a venue for religious ceremonies, pilgrimages, and daily prayers. In addition to its religious functions, it also acts as a key community center engaging in social and educational activities.
A photo of a boy and a priest sitting together on a wooden bench at the Tabor Monastery near the National Botanical Garden. The morning sun gently shone through the garden. The boy, no older than nine, sat on the left side of the bench. His dark hair fell messily over his forehead as he held a small candle tightly, as if it were a precious treasure. His eyebrows were furrowed in deep thought, and his eyes had a dreamy look. Perhaps he was contemplating what wish he would make once he lit the candle. On the right side of the bench sat the priest, an old man with a serene face and eyes that could tell many stories. His chin rested on his walking stick, a pillar of support in both a literal and figurative sense. He seemed lost in thought, his gaze resting on the many cobblestones of the monastery. Perhaps he was thinking about the lessons he wanted to impart to the boy, or reflecting on the challenges and triumphs of his long life. The bench they sat on was more than just a seat; it was a meeting point of two worlds. No words were needed; their proximity and the shared silence spoke volumes.
Tbilisi is de hoofdstad en grootste stad van Georgië, gelegen in het oosten van het land aan de oevers van de rivier de Koera. De stad heeft een rijke geschiedenis die meer dan 1.500 jaar teruggaat en heeft door de eeuwen heen vele invloeden ondergaan van diverse culturen en beschavingen. Tabor-klooster is een belangrijke religieuze en historische plek. Dit klooster, bekend om zijn serene sfeer en spirituele betekenis, ligt op de pittoreske Tabori-heuvel en biedt een adembenemend uitzicht over de stad en het omliggende landschap. Het Tabor Monastery werd in de vorige eeuw gesticht en trekt vaak wandelaars en natuurliefhebbers die het mooie pad naar het klooster bewandelen. De heuvelachtige locatie draagt bij aan een gevoel van afzondering en rust, wat essentieel is voor de contemplatieve en spirituele praktijk van de monniken en de bezoekers die naar het klooster komen voor gebed en reflectie. Het kloostercomplex omvat een prachtige kerk die wordt gekenmerkt door traditionele Georgische architecturale elementen. De architectuur van het klooster is een combinatie van Georgische en Byzantijnse stijlen, met elegante fresco's, iconen en ornamenten die de rijke cultuur en religieuze kunst van Georgië weerspiegelen. Het klooster dient als locatie voor religieuze ceremonies, bedevaarten en dagelijkse gebeden. Naast zijn religieuze functies fungeert het ook als een belangrijk centrum voor de gemeenschap, met betrokkenheid bij sociale en educatieve activiteiten . Foto van een jongen en een priester samen op een houten bank bij het Taborklooster vlakbij de Nationale Botanische Tuin. De ochtendzon scheen zachtjes door de tuin. De jongen, niet ouder dan negen, zat links op de bank. Zijn donkere haren vielen slordig over zijn voorhoofd terwijl hij een klein kaarsje stevig vasthield, alsof het een kostbare schat was. Zijn wenkbrauwen waren gefronst in diepe gedachte, en zijn ogen hadden een dromerige blik. Misschien dacht hij na over welke wens hij zou doen zodra hij het kaarsje aanstak. Aan de rechterkant van de bank zat de priester, een oude man met een sereen gezicht en ogen die vele verhalen konden vertellen. Zijn kin rustte op zijn wandelstok, een steunpilaar in zowel letterlijke als figuurlijke zin. Hij leek in gedachten verzonken, zijn blik rustend op de vele kinderkopjes van het klooster. Misschien dacht hij aan de lessen die hij de jongen wilde meegeven, of reflecteerde hij op de uitdagingen en triomfen van zijn lange leven. De bank waarop ze zaten, was meer dan slechts een zitplaats; het was een ontmoetingspunt van twee werelden. Geen woorden waren nodig; hun nabijheid en de gedeelde stilte spraken boekdelen.
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Walking through my quiet neighborhood in Niittykumpu, Espoo, I didn’t expect to feel the weight of an old memory pressing down on me. But as I stepped beneath Haukilahdenkatu bridge, something about the way the darkness enclosed me, with only a thin gap revealing the sky above, pulled me back to a life that feels both distant and near.
A past where the shadow wasn’t cast by a bridge but by prison walls. Where the only glimpse of the outside world was through a small barred window. A patch of sky—just enough to remind you that freedom existed, but not enough to reach it.
I wasn’t there for long, but long enough to know what it means to be trapped. And long enough to never forget those I left behind. Journalists, activists, voices that refused to be silenced. Some were released. Some remain locked away. Some—too many—will never walk out again.
For so many of us, the greatest dream wasn’t anything else but simply to step out of the shadows and feel the fullness of the light. Again.
Fragments - 02
Ready to get lost? Can you hear the fire crackling? The cool summer evenings that hold a promise for warmth tomorrow but for the moment hold the chill of the air coming off the lake. The silence is deafening even as the fire hisses and pops. It's the kind of quiet where you suddenly find yourself in a trancelike state. Eyes forward, staring off into space when you realize you've been off in thought for a long time. Maybe then you realize just how long it's been since you could hear yourself think... And the smell. The fragrance of damp pine needles, rich soil, and wet air. Holding your hands over the warmth of flame you realize you did it again - lost yourself. For some people it can be daunting to face the silence. Facing the silence means facing the person you often misunderstand the most - yourself. You have to spend time with someone to truly know them. And how do you do that when your life is so full? It doesn't have to be a mountain trip, it doesn't have to be costly, extravagant or complicated. It just takes times. Time to think, to get lost, to find yourself. Your worth it!
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Rachel
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A battle to the death in brilliant late afternoon autumn sunshine at Hepburn Springs Mineral Springs Reserve.
With cafe tables in the way, I could not find a position that offered a composition I liked better...
Must have been this time of the year. The cool December breeze. Early in the morning. Everyone was still asleep. The sun was always late. I could smell the coffee brewing. The sound of eggs frying tickled my ears. She was humming the same old tune. I could never make out what song it was. I never asked her. It doesn't matter anymore. She's a long time gone.
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sto·i·cism
ˈstōəˌsizəm/
noun
1.
the endurance of pain or hardship without a display of feelings and without complaint.
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In this black-and-white composition, the ropes symbolize the invisible forces that shape and bind our thoughts. Are we held by external hands or by the intricate webs we weave within our own minds?
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Sometimes I wonder ... is that a number 6?
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The woman and the sea
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Prompt: Create a three-quarter vertical portrait of an old weathered sailor standing on the wooden deck of a classic ship. The sailor is an older man with a full white beard and deeply weathered face, wearing a navy-blue peacoat, matching pants and sailors cap. Gripping a coil of rope over his shoulder with one hand and rests the other hand firmly on the ship’s railing. His expression is in deep thought and focused as he gazes out toward the sea. The ocean waves crash against the ship’s side, adding energy to the scene. The lighting is daylight and directional, casting shadows and highlighting the sailor’s features and the texture of his clothing and surroundings. Style: Realistic digital fine art Mood: Noble, timeless, adventurous Lighting: sunlight with shadows Resolution: Ultra-high detail, --ar 11:14 --stylize 250
This digital fine art was created using Midjourney AI and Photoshop
In this captivating evening portrait, the soft glow of the phone illuminates the subject’s face, creating a beautiful contrast between his thoughtful expression and the blur of the surrounding world. The warm streetlights softly merge into a dreamy bokeh, while the sharp focus on the man makes him appear absorbed in the digital space. The photo evokes a quiet moment of solitude and reflection, where the subject is both grounded in his surroundings and momentarily distant, lost in the light of his screen. The calm intensity of the setting underlines a sense of personal space and urban stillness.
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One of my favourite shots ever just because of the ladies at the front- Una de mis fotos favoritas, por las mujeres que estna sentadas al frente
Are you still listening? Are you still breathing? Imagine. It gets quite lonely. It makes perfect sense. All that it seems is a dream within a dream.
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