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Those gathered to capture Manhattanhenge last night (July 12) witnessesed the sun sneaking behind a cloud just before setting, so no epic rays of solar shine to illuminate the grid. Still, it was an enjoyable evening and made for a nice sunset. Maybe next year...
January 20, 2012.
Shot with No. 1 Panoram Kodak on Ilford Delta 3200 film, expiry date April, 2009. Developed in Fomadon R09 ("Rodinal" clone), 1+25 solution, for 11 minutes, 20 seconds water rinse and 6 minutes fix. – View at least large (still very small compared to the original). – The negative size is usually approx. 6x18 cms; this is an unintentional partial double exposure and thus a bit larger. Scanned in colour. – Just a test shot, technically very flawed.
After playing farmville on facebook for so long time ... I tried to make raagi sprouts at home, thinking it would be easy ... but then it did not happen ... and it was there in the sprout maker for a week ... and all I got was this shot ...
anybody knows about easy way of sprouting raagi ...
Tried to take a quick shot of the fog in Sta.Maria Ilocos Sur Phil. However it was a fail, couldn’t take the shot I wanted just because I was in a moving vehicle.
One of the great conceits of any art is the illusion that an expression, be it music, dance, painting or jewelry etc just effortlessly flows from the artist. What most people never see is the piles of effort that didn't pan out as expected. Take the bracelet we posted earlier based on a quilt pattern. A number of these were done before we got the look and feel where we wanted it. The "also rans" got busted up. But on the way to the trash can we're looking at all these cool pieces, and, well....we decided to recycle ourselves (sort of like drinking your own urine, which we have been told is beneficial by friends we no longer invite to dinner). Anyway, we attacked the pieces with saws, grinders and a variety of implements you normally keep away from polymer clay just to see what would happen. Turns out the pieces wanted to be earrings all along.
Polymer clay, sterling silver.
2in H x .5in W
Fujifilm X-E2 + Fujinon 55mm f/1.8 M42
See more Out Of Focus shots.
I know that the EXIF data shows a focal length of 135mm but I forgot to change the focal length setting inside the camera down to 55mm.
Diana+ und ein Fuji Superia Iso 100. Negativscan. Man, da ist so einiges schief gelaufen :D Nina Hagen: Farbfilm
They are 12 euro, are they nuts, fail!? The basic dolls are 11, LOL? I'm sure nobody is gonna pay this for a lame fashion pack.
This is one of the many failed pics that don't make the cut....camera malfunction or whatever?...the timber blinds are spotted, too much shine on my satin robe and too much blur...
How many pics do we take till that perfect shot??
Anyway from memory it was a great night filled with laughter....err?. Maybe we were too drunk to remember lol.
P.S. Might be a pic Suzie took...she was hopeless with camera shake lol.
Fail Stamp... for all those important decisions gone awry or the crap that continually passes across your desk. Use with confidence. Use often
What's wrong with this picture? Display Fail! I think the window dressing crew should have finished their 'swings' before they went to lunch because those poor kiddie manequins look a tad on the worried side with 2 noose like ropes left hanging in the display.
Last night I went to my daughter's field hockey game, trying to improve my panning skills. I totally failed... No clear bended hockey stick visible on one of my shots, but I dó see bended knees in this one! (and they won the game)
27.09.2010
Basically its an angel/fairy type person that has been caught, a bit like people catch butterflies.
My wings kind of fail but yeah.
It was really hard to take this because i had to jump onto my windowsill, which is quite high and not very wide at all, in under 10 seconds. haha
Failed Class 47 47081 Odin comes off the 07:20 Leeds to Penzance, it was replaced by Class 52 1016 Western Gladiator. 08/09/1975.
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The Wayne County "Fail Jail" abandoned half built jail construction site.
Mamiya M645
Mamiya 35mm f/3.5 N
TMax 100
On Monday evening I got a message from a contact on Flickr saying she worked near to the Flatiron Building, and would we like to meet? We would, but it turned out that technical issues with Jools’ new mobile, and whatever meant that once we left the hotel room, we could not make contact with her, so we said we would be out front of the Flatiron at three, hope to see her there.
She had recommended that we visit the Oculus at the World Trade Center, a huge white egg-shaped building, which is a transport hub, and is very photogenic.
We left the hotel and walked down to the 24hour diner, had breakfast; then walked to the subway station and boarded a southbound train to the new WTC station.
Turns out Diane was right, the building is huge, pure white and supported by ribs like some kind of monster’s skeleton. I am trying to describe it, but really, words fail me on this. At either end there were ergonomically designed stairways that looked amazing.
We went outside, and were dazzled by the ring of huge buildings, including the new Freedom Tower. On the ground in front of us was an artisan market, that we did not look at.
We walked round the building, back inside to look for the subway station to take us to Midtown, but the signs took us on a long route, coming to another new part of the interchange, and another stunning piece of building design.
We stopped to take more pictures, obviously.
We took a train north, getting off near to Central Park, emerging back into the daylight at the corner of the park, where a dozen folks suggested that the park was so big we should consider taking a rickshaw or a carriage. We declined and went to walk on our own.
The park is something for everyone; a park, sports arena, exercise gym, wildlife sanctuary, quiet space. And so on.
We wander heading across the park, stopping to look at wildlife when we saw it, grackles, starlings, sparrows, butterflies and squirrels.
I had a plan, to walk down 5th Avenue to be at the Flatiron to meet Diane. Simples. I suppose its about 330 or so blocks, which didn’t sound so bad. But, upper 5th Avenue is lined with designer shops, all with no customers, but the sidewalks jammed with people made walking a real struggle.
We passed Trump Tower or shot central as I renamed it. Down and down we walked, hot and bothered and very footsore. Down one of the side streets I saw a pub. They’re pubs not bars now, anyway, we go in get a table and have lunch. Nachos with chili for me, and a glass of Hoegaarden, which hit the spot.
It is always fun to people watch, and especially guess the story of the Russian couple sitting on the next table.
Once we had eaten and drunk well of beer, Coke and water, we went back onto 5th Avenue and carried on south. But we made good time, and we were soon passing Empire State Building, so from there it was just a handful of blocks to our destination, and we arrived with nearly an hour to spare.
We sat in Madison Park for a while, then went out to the front of the Flatiron to wait.
Three came and went, so I went to look at people waiting, and after a while saw a lady with a DSLR and large lens attached, she was waiting at a table:
Diane I asked. It was.
We went back over to meet with Jools, then walk up to a Belgian bar for a brew and to talk. And talk.
Time flew, I guess we were there a couple of hours, but we had one final appointment, that is to snap Manhattan from the ferry in the blue hour. So, we bid Diane farewell, and we walked west to the subway station to catch another train back to South Ferry.
We arrive at just gone 5, and with ferries departing every 15 minutes, we had to time our trip to ensure the sun had set and there was still light in the sky. We waited at the waterfront, watching the sun set behind the distant Statue of Liberty.
At the last minute I decide we needed to be on the six o’clock sailing, with that having dicked, we had to rush to the terminal, but get on and take up position at the railings on the starboard side as it had the best views.
The sun was setting, casting stunning light on Manhattan, I took many shots until the scen went out of view as we sailed further out into the Hudson River.
The sun set red and angry behind the Jersey shore, and made for more great shots. But already thoughts were on whether we could catch the next ferry back.
The ferry docked, and we rushed round to board it, and at least with a return sailing at this time of the day meant the ferry was almost empty. But then we’re all photographers now, so the railings on the port side.
We had timed it perfectly, as once we neared the City again, there was some light in the sky, and the skyscrapers were all lit u. It was magical really, just the shots I wanted to take. I rattled off dozens of shots, as did Jools on her new phone.
Soon enough we were back on land.
We caught a train north to Chambers Street, getting off to find the place we ate at the first night we were in the city. We found it, and they had a table. The waitress even recognised us as she took our order. We had ribs and corn again, and was just as good, as we waited I took in the atmosphere of watching the game in New York as the Yankees were preparing to save their season against the Red Sox.
We had eaten after two innings, with the score still at zeros.
I say we should make tracks now, so I could watch the conclusion in our room. It is half an hour walk to the hotel, but our feet now knew the way, so we stumbled down darkened streets and convenience stores all lit up like Christmas.
When we got back, the Sox were 3-0 u, and score a forth with a homer. I lay on the bed watching the game, and nearly did it, but slipped into sleep in the middle of the 9th, thus missing out on the climax of the game. It would be morning before I found out the Sox held on to win 4-3.
After seeing 60025 sitting at Waitby, I made my way to Ais Gill to witness the passing of the failed coal train.
A silent approach is made as the failed 60 is being pushed along with its coal train south on the S&C at Ais Gill by another Class 60
27/2/99 at 0903
Here's another try at Space. I'll leave it intact for a few more days in case I decide to improve it (there is enough room for that).
Meraker, Norway
long exposure 30sec exposure f/3,5
this is taken when its completly dark outside, only the stars and moon lights up
Lunch time embroidery doodlings.
I hate when Twitter goes down, but I gotta admit that I have a crush on the Fail Whale.
AND, I think that I was the person who just recently brought Twitter down crashing to its knees: I deleted a post twice. You know that made its head spin. Oh Twitter, you really need to start working out at the gym or something.
Check out this awesome Fail Whale sculpture. Found while checking out the global Fail Whale tags.