View allAll Photos Tagged Expectation
An expectation of the show is much better than a performance sometimes. The light around the bend wakes your imagination up.
The morning of the first day again.
Thank you for the support, my friends.
Anticipation – Expectation – Realisation
From wondering dreaming and falsely seeing dog biscuit as big as can be big to realising it is just another senseless human thing to utilisation sudden revelation of a new found bed place for activation as a sleep space.
© PHH Sykes 2023
phhsykes@gmail.com
I haven't been particularly pleased with anything I've been shooting lately... I've been unispired, tired and overwhelmed, in general. Last night, in anticipation of a passing thunderstorm with the expectation of a rainbow following, I headed out to the slaughterhouse. I decided to go in and check out the pair of chairs I had left there, hoping to not find them either missing or smashed to pieces. I never got that far. I walked in, headed for the stairs with my flashlight and stopped in my tracks when I heard a THUD coming from upstairs, followed by more thuds and bangs and then a rolling noise... like a bowling ball rolling across the floor. For the first time, in all the years that I have been visiting this place, I was scared in there. I left. I stood outside and thought about it and said... No Way... I'm going back in... and I did. But, I didn't get any further. I actually started to feel nauseous and left there with a headache. I know there are black vultures that live there, but I'm pretty sure that they haven't taken up bowling. I have no idea what was going on in there and was not brave enough to investigate. I'm sure, eventually, I will go back in ... but it might be awhile.
And then, it rained... and there was a rainbow... and I missed it. Yeah, that's pretty much the way my days have been going lately. Such is life....
Happy Sliders Sunday!
外国人観光客と着物の女性で溢れたい去年のお正月の浅草浅草寺。
おみくじは凶でした。当たってたかも。
This photo is Sensoji Temple in Asakusa last New Year, which is full of foreign tourists and women in kimono.
The fortune I drew was bad. That expectation might have been correct ...
Studio: "The Loft"
Locatiopn: 24 Greenwich Street
Sitting Paragon: zuri
Capture: Firestorm
Presets, Editing & Post Processing: Gimp
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Anticipation
~Ellis Parker Butler~
I hold her letter as I stand,
Nor break the seal; no need to guess
What dainty little female hand
Penned this most delicate address.
The scented seal—I break it not,
But stand in stormy revery;
I tremble as I wonder what
She who penned this will say to me.
I wonder what my wife will say
If so it be she e’er shall know
I only mailed her note today—
It should have gone two weeks ago!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Aus der Nierentischepoche stammt der Soester Kleinbahnhof, der gottlob nicht abgerissen, sondern unter einem wettersicheren Dach der Nachwelt erhalten wurde. Die Geschichte der Kleinbahn gib es hier.
Soest narrow gauge train station dates back to the German "kidney table era" in the 1950s and, thankfully, wasn't demolished but preserved for posterity under a weatherproof roof.
IR converted Pentax K01, D FA HD 15-30 f2.8.
Classic B&W rendition for this one, no faux color.
Shot this afternoon, July 4, 2018.
IMGP3595_tu3
creation awaits with eager expectation
creation was made subject to futility and desolation.
not of their own accord do fire and ice live together
but by the hope of creation itself set free from slavery and damnation.
creation and man groan thru labor pains and hurts immortal
taken away our glorious Eden by mortals.
But the first fruits of the spirit are here to be eaten
not in desperation but in the promise of salvation.
we cry we moan i see our lives so torn
but we have been reborn so come and join in hope in love and endurance to a Man of total assurance.
Anticipation – Expectation – Realisation
From wondering dreaming and falsely seeing dog biscuit as big as can be big to realising it is just another senseless human thing to utilisation sudden revelation of a new found bed place for activation as a sleep space.
© PHH Sykes 2023
phhsykes@gmail.com
I remember being a child waiting for the storm to come. I haven't grown out of it either. So pleased I managed to capture the expectation on camera for this brother and sister.
To explain the title, we had lunch at the Botanic Gardens today and were joined by this very hopeful duck.
OBSERVE Collective
All images are © Copyrighted and All Rights Reserved
germanstreetphotography.com/michael-monty-may/
eat
ERSCH - Expectation Gacha NEW @ Blush
Tattoo : Stardust : Emilia (come in 4 colors: white/black/pink/purple.) NEW @ Skin Fair
Choker : [Cubic Cherry] {Saix} collar
Eyes : {S0NG} :: Nagi
Credits Here :
Ein befreundetes Paar erwartet das erste Kind.
...inzwischen ist das Baby angekommen und in den nächsten Tagen folgen dann die Aufnahmen mit Mama und dem Neugeborenen.
Ob ich welche zeigen darf?
Wird man sehen... ich hoffe es!
Cathja
The Cathja is a fully converted and fully mobile 38 metre Dutch Barge. Situated on an idyllic Thames mooring in Old Isleworth, the barge provides space for people who have experienced mental health problems to explore their creativity in a safe and supported environment.
Users determine their own frequency and duration of their involvement. There is no expectation to 'produce' so objects created are not judged, analysed or sold. The creation of objects, whether utilitarian or 'artistic', is an inherently healing and restorative process.
The Cathja service has achieved outstanding results in enabling people to grow away from the dependent, patient role.
The Cathja barge history:
The Cathja is a 38 metre Dutch Barge. She was probably built in the 1930s and her working life would have been on the canals and rivers of Europe. She is not a sea going vessel although many of the inland seas in Holland are such that she had to be able to negotiate rougher conditions than the barges that traded on English canals.
Cathja would have been operated as a family business with a husband and wife team, possibly with their children, leading a somewhat itinerant life. It is likely that the name Cathja is derived from a combination of the names of the skipper and his wife. Living accommodation was minimal and restricted to the back cabin so that the maximum area was given over to the hold for carrying cargo. The sorts of cargo carried would have included grain, fertiliser, coffee beans etc.
The back cabin remains with many original features and currently provides the office space for the charity. The wheel house is a more recent addition and is the 'tea room' for the activity. As the barge is fully mobile, the tea room also accommodates the ship's wheel and all the instrumentation. The wheelhouse is collapsible in order to negotiate the low bridges that are often found on the smaller waterways.
After being 'decommissioned' the Cathja had several short term owners, including a British gentleman who intended to convert her for use as a floating restaurant. This last project foundered as Cathja was damaged by rough seas in the Channel and was rescued and brought to a mooring on the Thames where she lay largely uncared for. She was purchased in an almost derelict state by the charity in 1996.
A mooring was found for her in Isleworth, being the historic wharf where coastal trade took place. The original crane used for unloading still stands as a monument to this phase of the area's history
* All Saints' Church is the oldest parish church in Isleworth in the London Borough of Hounslow in south-west London.
Its 14th-century Kentish ragstone tower and foundations are the only pre–20th-century parts to survive.[1] It faces the Thames before Church Street skirts away from the river to pass Syon Park. The parish itself is pre-Norman. A vicar replacing its rector is recorded in 1290 in records associated with Syon Abbey who gave his family £2 and a new robe each year and daily meat and drink at the upper table in the abbey hall, while his servant was to be fed at the grooms' table. The patron of the church became the trustees of St George's Chapel, Windsor, due to the dissolution of the monasteries.[2] By the end of the 17th century, Sir Christopher Wren was approached to draw plans for a new body of a much-dilapidated building. His project was deemed too expensive until 1705, when Sir Orlando Gee (MP), of Syon Hill in the parish, left £500 towards the work in his will; he is commemorated in a marble monument by Francis Bird.[3] This sum, combined with funds raised through subscriptions, ensured that the work took place (with modifications) in 1705–1706.