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Nam San Temple, Pao Kong Temple, I Leng Temple and Loi Tsou Temple

 

Location: Macau

Category: Monuments

Address: Rua da Figueira

 

When this temple was built in 1889, a plague broke out in Macao and the residents brought the statue of Pao Kong (a historical character) from Foshan in Guangdong province for protection. Later, after the plague subsided, the residents believed that Pao Kong had suppressed evil and built Pao Kong Temple in his honour. To the right of Pao Kong Temple is Nam San Temple, built in 1895 to worship Zhong Kui (God who eliminates devils). To the left are Loi Tsou Temple and I Leng Temple, which were built in 1891 and 1895 respectively.

look into my eye's, tell me what I'm thinking, if you guess right, you might just be in luck.

Recently finished reading Les Miserables....grateful for stories such as this one that open my eyes to divinity... small moments of grace shimmering on the pages.

Sedona's Chapel Of The Holy Cross is dwarfed by the red rock amphitheater surrounding it on a monsoonal evening.

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9x12 Aquarelle Fabriano cold press paper with Faber Castell Poychromos. I also used some pan pastels to make the background more fuzzy and some brush and pencil for a couple highlights.

I loved this challenge the colors were amazing to work with.

I really just want you to enjoy it.. but if you must know, it's my most ambitious photoshop-edit ever. You can find both shots in my "favorites"-set and I've spent a couple of hours pixle per pixle masking the background through the leaves.. it's not perfect so please don't look for flaws ;-) I hope you like it! I do :-)

Photos for Poems

 

De Ana Hatherly:

 

(...)

Onde

o pólen da divindade?

Onde

a linha ténue do sentido?

(...)

 

(in Rilkeana, Assírio & Alvim, 1999)

 

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(rough translation)

 

Where

the pollen of divinity?

Where

the subtle line of meaning?

 

(Ana Hatherly)

  

The Nave of Alcobaça Monastery.

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In every breath, a universe unfolds,

Each atom a testament, ancient and bold.

In rivers that flow, in mountains that rise,

The divine essence, a silent guise.

From the flutter of wings to the stars' dance above,

All intertwined in a tapestry of love.

 

— ChatGPT

Govind Dev Temple, Jaipur

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A Church in Buenos Aires, Argentina.

Una Iglesia en Buenos Aires, Argentina

 

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“What can an eternity of damnation matter to someone who has felt, if only for a second, the infinity of delight?”

― Charles Baudelaire

  

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In every breath, a universe unfolds,

Each atom a testament, ancient and bold.

In rivers that flow, in mountains that rise,

The divine essence, a silent guise.

From the flutter of wings to the stars' dance above,

All intertwined in a tapestry of love.

 

— ChatGPT

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For many years my oldest sister who is now approaching her mid-eighties would bring a large dish of divinity with flecks of walnuts to our family holiday gatherings. It didn’t last long and you had to be quick to get a piece before it was devoured by the small village comprising our family.

 

One year with great anticipation I left the dining room table to go to the kitchen to sneak a piece before our main meal was completed but found several other kinfolk jokers had beat me to it.

 

That slow reaction on my part was quickly remedied in the years that followed as her special dessert was always a hit. I thought of those episodes when I spotted this beautiful natural landscape one frosty morning last week and realized that ritual was one memory that would no longer be repeated.

 

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St John's Co-Cathedral, Valletta, Malta

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A nomad sadhu also called Naga Sannyasi lights up the fire to keep his tent warm , on his way to take the Holy bath in the confluence of the Holy river Ganga and the Bay of Bengal , also called Ganga Sagar .

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On the way back from the lighthouse at Sheeps Head. More at www.glasseyalley.com/index.php?showimage=26

Hands reach for the sky,

The chants fill up the space,

Seeking divinity.

 

Holi is a Hindu festival that is celebrated across India and in many parts of the world. However, the celebration of Holi in Vrindavan, a town in the northern Indian state of Uttar Pradesh, holds a special significance for devotees of Lord Krishna. Vrindavan is considered the birthplace of Lord Krishna, and the town is filled with temples and shrines dedicated to the deity.

 

During the festival of Holi, Vrindavan comes alive with vibrant colors, music, and dance. Devotees from all over India and from around the world flock to the town to participate in the festivities. The celebrations at the temples in Vrindavan are particularly noteworthy, as they offer a unique experience of Holi that is steeped in tradition and spirituality.

 

At the temples in Vrindavan, Holi is celebrated in a way that is deeply rooted in the mythology and legends associated with Lord Krishna. The festivities begin with a special prayer and worship ceremony, after which devotees gather in the temple courtyard to play with colors and dance to traditional Holi music. The atmosphere is filled with joy and exuberance, as devotees lose themselves in the celebration of their love for Lord Krishna.

 

One of the most famous Holi celebrations in Vrindavan is the Lathmar Holi, which takes place in the town of Barsana, a short distance from Vrindavan. In this unique celebration, women playfully beat men with sticks while the men try to protect themselves with shields. The tradition is said to be a reenactment of a playful encounter between Lord Krishna and his beloved Radha.

 

Overall, Holi in Vrindavan is an unforgettable experience that offers devotees a chance to immerse themselves in the rich mythology and traditions associated with Lord Krishna, while also celebrating the joy and exuberance of the festival of colors.

... is usually reflected light. Usually, as being the case here, it comes from below, from the world of the living. My alter ego Hermes here is illuminated from below by four LED spotlights. I then processed the raw image in Fuji's raw converter, Luminar, and in macOS High Sierra photo editor. This plaster cast head, a copy of the Olympian Hermes by Praxiteles, has been man-handled by generations of art students before being exposed to my kind of photographic inquiry. It is still illuminating.

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Chaitanya made me nostalgic about those moments.

 

Place, clouds, light, greens, sun and company...everything was so divine here.

 

BTW heading to a overnight star gazing camping with the same company tonight...!!!

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