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Spent a wonderful few days in the Blue Mountains over Easter. Here is a view of one of the Three Sisters at Echo Point near the top of the Giant Stairway. In the distance you can see Mount Solitary.

 

Blue Mountains, Katoomba

 

April, 2023

Taking responsibility does not mean accepting the consequences.

To bear responsibility means to be self-aware of one's own inner echo. Our own echo that is sent back into the world.

 

I need to ground myself and listen to my own echo ♥

 

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Tree from Konoha - Prunus lanie

Background Stone from Konoha - Black Forest Boulder

Antietam National Battlefield Park, Maryland.

 

This lovely Maryland countryside is quiet today, simple farmland near the small city of Sharpsburg. Gentle rolling hills, clusters of vibrant trees and fields of corn adorn the area to make for a generally beautiful landscape.

 

But on September 17th, 1862, this ground endured the single bloodiest day in United States military history, the Battle of Antietam, named after the creek that defined much of the battlefield. This tragic battle during the American Civil War cost a combined total of 22,717 dead, wounded, or missing, and their loss echoes here today in monuments, legacy fences, and key historic locations as part of the Antietam National Battlefield Park. The Park is well worth visiting and surprisingly beautiful, an interesting contrast to the battle that took place there.

 

This photo was taken from the Sunken Road Observation Tower, looking Southwest.

 

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The Old Man of Storr, on the Isle of Skye, Scotland, is so abundantly photographed that it may seem impossible to find new angles or views to capture. A short hike from my camp site provided this beautiful early evening shot.

 

The ancient hill fort wall of Dun Gerashader echoing the distant prominent spike of The Old Man himself. I'm no landscape photographer, otherwise I would have been better prepared for this shot, but my 200mm telephoto and monopod was sufficient for a single shot image.

 

Cropped and re-edited with some light colour grading and a reminder to myself of a wonderful but brief holiday on The Isle of Skye just last year. Enjoy!

Young Mr Black building his nest!

Vague echo maybe. King-sized tins of toms.

Along the highway we stopped so I could work on this photo. An old abandoned house or farm is just too much to pass up on for many photographers. The ripples in the water contributed to the idea of an echo, in place of a smooth reflection.

Inspiration courtesy of Meddle: Pink Floyd.

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S A G A - J A P A N

I was listening to Pink Floyd, "Echoes", and this image came to my mind.

 

It's, by far, the most spectacular sky I've ever seen.

Nov. 2015.

 

Apologies to my old friends, who probably have seen it on my previous account.

 

Happy Sunday!

Optical echoes. We don't hear everything.

Pink Floyd - Echoes

 

Hurtin' Buckaroos reggae version

www.youtube.com/watch?v=aVUIaiMcDPY

 

Overhead the albatross

hangs motionless upon the air

And deep beneath the rolling waves

in labyrinths of coral caves

The echo of a distant time

comes willowing across the sand

And everything is green and submarine

Ficaires, Haute-Garonne, France.

my friend Claudia made this photo, I really like the mood and the colours

Another Black and White image, leftover from the Fall project. Once I tinted this with a greenish sepia and looked at the long shadows I thought of the work of Surrealist, Giorgio de Chico. His classic Surrealist paintings always had green skies with light coming in from low on the horizon, casting very long shadows. So I thought of this as an "echo" of his work.

 

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Black and White Pano-Sabotage in the service of Surrealism.

 

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The desolate pond nestled amidst the silent embrace of nature !!

Cloudless everyday you fall

Upon my waking eyes

Inviting and inciting me to rise

And through the window in the wall

Come streaming in on sunlight wings

A million bright ambassadors of morning

 

Pink Floyd - Echoes

 

Olympus om1n, 28mm Zuiko, Y2-filter

Tri-x 400 pushed 800 Rodinal

 

Ruderi della chiesa di sant'Antonio abate.

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We are all so much together,

But we are all dying of loneliness

 

A.Schweitzer

Macro Monday theme 'circles'

Golden Gate National Park - Free State, South Africa

Reflections along Bull Creek in Austin, Texas. Note the color in the Tallow Tree as the cooler weather starts to color the leaves. 20161124BullCreekDxLr6v3

When planning my recent trip to Utah, I found myself with a free Sunday, so I figured I'd shoot the former Rio Grande or the Union Pacific main line. Having done well on Soldier Summit before (and by "well" I mean I have seen trains, which is pretty astounding considering the lack of traffic there now), I opted to do the Union Pacific main line through Echo Canyon. "It's the UP main line!" I thought, "they're always running trains!" Well, they are, unless UP blows a train up near Rock Springs the day before. Despite the main line being almost shutdown due to the derailment, I still got one train: an eastbound at Echo Canyon. No complaints from me about this being the one train of the day.

An old home, once filled with love and laughter, sits vacant. If you listen real close, you can still the echoes of children’s voices.

An old place I stumbled upon long ago in San Luis Valley in Colorado, USA. I always wonder, like many I'm sure, just who lived there, how long, and what were their lives like? I am sure the answer would be that they were a lot like you and I, and completely unique at the same time.

 

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