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Delicate Arch seen at Arches National Park, Utah
Delicate Arch has become the symbol of Utah, and even appears on the state's license plates.
Hiking out to the arch at sunset is ideal for photography as the sun shines directly on Delicate Arch. The trail is only 3 mile (4.8km) round-trip. It's rated "strenuous" on the sign though, perhaps due to its 4500 feet of elevation. For people who are used to navigating through the Canadian Rockies, this is just a piece of cake.
I avoided the selfie crowd and found myself a 'strategic' spot for the precious time between the arch and myself.
This place inspires me peace and joy....I tried to transmit the feeling here!
Happy tuesday for all :)
Taken at the side of the road looking back into Hillock Wood. Loved the delicate draping branches showing the Autumnal change with the view of the conifers behind.
Most of the time, vetch is a tangled up mess because the delicate vines get all tangled up together. It was nice to find a small bit of this wildflower that I could isolate from the background. Background texture from Topaz Studio 2.
Thank you for your views and comments, much appreciated. Have a great day!
Found when I was doing a spot of archive surfing today.
Flypaper processing...cobalt cloud and Iridescent brush.
Delicate Arch at sunset. We went up the trail and shared the sunset with quite a few 😃 other fellow hikers and photo enthusiasts. There were a few moments, when nobody stood near or in the Arch to take shots for IG.... this was taken in one of these moments....😃
This delicate flower opened on a tree at daybreak and was gone within a few hours. Photographed near Khao Sok, Surat Thani, Thailand.
Delicate Arch with background of La Sal Mountains, Arches National Park, Moab, Utah, USA
Iconic, classic picture.. but a lot of good memories.
The about 1 hours hike, sometimes almost running, to reach the Arch for sunset... photographers with tripod and big stuff everywhere... but a wonderful place.
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I decided to look at my digital archives, to recover and reprocess some old straight-out-of the point and shoot camera jpgs.
I'll post one picture every thursday, with the motto "Great places, bad cameras"
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Ho deciso di dare un'occhiata nei miei archivi digitali, recuperando e rielaborando vecchie foto dei miei viaggi riprese con fotocamere "Point and shoot".
Cercherò di postarne una ogni giovedì, all'insegna del motto "Great places, bad cameras"
Some lovely small flowers in the Victoria Esplanade Gardens - amazing the beauty and fragility of nature with the petals having a gentle translucent quality.
© Dominic Scott 2022.
La Monja Gitana
Federico Garcia Lorca
Silencio de cal y mirto.
Malvas en las hierbas finas.
La monja borda alhelÃes
sobre una tela pajiza.
Vuelan en la araña gris,
siete pájaros del prisma.
La iglesia gruñe a lo lejos
como un oso panza arriba.
¡Qué bien borda! ¡Con qué gracia!
Sobre la tela pajiza,
ella quisiera bordar
flores de su fantasÃa.
¡Qué girasol! ¡Qué magnolia
de lentejuelas y cintas!
¡Qué azafranes y qué lunas,
en el mantel de la misa!
Cinco toronjas se endulzan
en la cercana cocina.
Las cinco llagas de Cristo
cortadas en AlmerÃa.
Por los ojos de la monja
galopan dos caballistas.
Un rumor último y sordo
le despega la camisa,
y al mirar nubes y montes
en las yertas lejanÃas,
se quiebra su corazón
de azúcar y yerbaluisa.
¡Oh!, qué llanura empinada
con veinte soles arriba.
¡Qué rÃos puestos de pie
vislumbra su fantasÃa!
Pero sigue con sus flores,
mientras que de pie, en la brisa,
la luz juega el ajedrez
alto de la celosÃa.
sequins
The Gypsy Nun
Federico GarcÃa Lorca
Silence of lime and myrtle.
Mallows in fine herbs.
The nun embroiders wallflowers
on a straw cloth.
They fly in the gray spider,
seven birds of the prism.
The church growls in the distance
like a bear belly up.
How well you embroider! With what grace!
On the straw cloth,
she would like to embroider
fantasy flowers from her.
What a sunflower! what a magnolia
of sequins and ribbons!
What crocuses and what moons,
on the tablecloth of the mass!
Five grapefruits are sweetened
in the nearby kitchen.
The five wounds of Christ
cut in Almeria.
Through the eyes of the nun
Two horsemen gallop.
One last deaf rumor
she takes off his shirt,
and when looking at clouds and mountains
in the deserted distances,
she breaks her heart
of sugar and yerbaluisa.
Oh what a steep plain
with twenty soles above.
What rivers stood
she catches a glimpse of her fantasy!
But she continues with her flowers,
while standing in the breeze,
light plays chess
top of the lattice.