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“Leave some shards under the belly
Lay some grease inside my hand
It’s a sentimental jury
And the makings of a good plan…”
More on a little virtual keyhole ☂
Dust, glitter & drunk sparkles
xoxo, Dea
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“You can’t fight Fate, Mr. Magpie.” it tells him, “That is a truth you must accept and accept it sooner than later… You can’t fight fate..."
The New Synagogue on Oranienburger Strasse in the district of Berlin-Mitte is a building of outstanding importance for the history of the Jews in Berlin and an important architectural monument. It was inaugurated in 1866. The remaining part of the structure is a listed building.
It was once the largest and most important synagogue in Germany and today is not only a place where Jewish life is practiced, but also a popular tourist attraction.
Who likes to read more about the architecture pleas check:
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Synagogue_(Berlin)
Today's Sunday is national mourning day, in Germany a public holiday to commemorate those who fell in the Second World War. therefore with these pictures I include the memory of the fate of the Jewish fellow citizens who were inflicted so much suffering in this period and who have an infinite number of deaths to mourn.
Deutsch:
Die Neue Synagoge an der Oranienburger Straße in der Spandauer Vorstadt im Ortsteil Mitte von Berlin ist ein Gebäude von herausragender Bedeutung für die Geschichte der Juden in Berlin und ein wichtiges Baudenkmal. Sie wurde 1866 eingeweiht. Der noch vorhandene Teil des Bauwerks steht unter Denkmalschutz.
Sie war einst die größte und bedeutendste Synagoge Deutschlands und heute nicht nur ein Ort, an dem das jüdische Leben praktiziert wird, sondern auch ein viel besuchter Touristenmagnet.
Wer mehr wisse echte:
de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Neue_Synagoge_(Berlin)
Volkstrauertag
Der heutige Sonntag ist Volkstrauertag, in Deutschland ein Feiertag zum Gedenken an die Gefallenen des Zweiten Weltkriegs. deshalb schließe ich mit diesen Bildern das das Andenken an das Schicksal der jüdischen Mitbürger denen in dieser Zeitperiode so viel Leid zugefügt wurde und unendlich viel Tote zu beklagen haben mit ein.
I took this photo in 1999 with an analog Canon EOS AZ300 camera, and Kodak Gold negative film, ISO 100. Then scanned it with a Nikon Coolscan LS40ED film scanner.
(Neg.Jack1,05-1999_030)
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A character I've wanted to make for a long time. It's based on how he appears in young justice.
My next figure will be delayed since I'm completely out of black paint.
The helmet is sculpted by me over a classic space helmet and the cape is made of electrical tape. The rest is painted by me.
I went to the warlord, the one with only one eye.
I asked him the ultimate question. He stared down
at me, grinned, rummaged in his saddlebag, mumbling:
nobody knows about me being lonesome sometimes.
He closed his one eye. Go now, he said, go. Come back
some other time.
KHOP
I have been spending some late afternoon, early evening time in a pretty secluded spot on the Lake - bugs of many kinds all over me - trying to locate the Pied-billed Grebe, and watching for any other activity. If one sits still enough, long enough, something is bound to happen…
These very young Wood Ducks ambled onshore and were completely oblivious to me, at least initially. The female with them stayed on the water in a supervisory capacity. Eventually a few of them noticed me, and I slowly brought up my camera while going from sitting to lying down, all in an effort not to spook them. The little photo bomber in the bottom right seemed full of beans, and they stayed for a couple of minutes, before re-entering the water.
There are often three or four sets of Wood Duck young on the water at this time of the year. I especially enjoyed the brief interaction with these ones as I had to misfortune to see a similarly-young duck caught by a Snapping Turtle a couple of weeks ago. Initially I didn’t understand the screaming and thrashing, but with binoculars I ended up figuring it out. It took a while to get that out of my head - I know predation is all around in natural settings, but that was a really unpleasant experience. These guys - who I know may suffer the same fate - cheered me up for the few minutes they were there.
Fate is like a thorn vine..the more you fight..the more it hurts you...
so you can either resist or learn to use it as your weapon.
the decision is yours...
Just as I was about to snap this the breeze blew a branch over the sun giving this superb dappled effect. Just at the right time for the 1/1250 f/5.6 ISO1600 setting.. more luck than good planning.
Samuel H Boardman SP, Oregon.
I stood back from the edge, not trusting the crumbly soil of the cliffs that have been battered forever by the great ocean. Although you would think I could step from the green grass onto the rock before me, it is an optical illusion. Where the grass ends is a long drop to harm. The day has been flat, colorless, and calm, and so I find myself waiting here at daylight's end, hoping for a show of color, a reward for those who wait. Waiting isn't good for me, for a wandering mind. That most distant darkness, where earth meets sky, is where we seem to look for things to come. The line of delineation is unachievable for me, yet what is there now is slowly coming to me, pulled forward by the moon rising somewhere behind me. Swells pulse into the shoreline, great volumes breaking apart on the rocks. Above me the great vault of cloud begins to separate too, catching the last bends of light from beyond that same horizon, casting an illusion of fluidity around me. I am more accustomed to mountain horizons, to ridge lines or high points that I see and then go to. I used to dare to dream. That I would get the girl, make the money, achieve some kind of notoriety. Time races in these dreams, a jumble of thoughts, goals made of wishful thinking. But fate has its own horizon. Now, I make my expectations small, so as not to be disappointed, and look out there, into the future, and think maybe its better not to dream.
www.raypalmerphotography.com/portfolio/G0000MKPwo8mrDM8/I...
Shot at the abandoned madhouse Manicomio Dr. Rossetti in Italy. When science made progress in the field of psychology, many Italian madhouses were shut down. The traditional treatment of the patients was no longer acceptable. However, there still is pertinent equipment on site - silent witnesses of a cruel history.
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There is no thought that implies more freedom than this, John Connor recorded it in his head, "There's no fate but what we make for ourselves ...". Many problems would save us if from childhood we instilled this way of seeing things, because really, the future is not written ... or yes ?.
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7:18 am: Remains of new year's decorations traditionally placed at the gate or front entrance of a house to curry good fortune from the Shinto deities. Whether they worked or not, and where these things are going to end up remains unknown.
L'arcipelago delle Egadi (Trapani, Sicilia)
La foto è stata presa da circa 700 m. di altezza dall'abitato di Erice, al di sopra della città di Trapani che fronteggia questo straordinario arcipelago fatto da tre isole maggiori (Favignana, Levanzo e Marettimo) e varie minori.
Sono stati rinvenute tracce di antichi insediamenti umani specie a Levanzo e, in misura minore, a Favignana; si suppone che ciò avvenne a causa dell'ultima glaciazione, che creò un passaggio naturale tra Africa e Sicilia. Nel 241 a.C. i Romani conquistarono le isole dopo la battaglia finale della prima guerra punica, nella quale Gaio Lutazio Catulo vinse contro la flotta cartaginese. Dopo il crollo dell'impero romano le isole caddero in mano a Vandali e Goti e in seguito ai Saraceni; nel 1081 vennero occupate e fortificate dai Normanni. Esse seguirono poi il destino della Sicilia fino al secolo XVI quando diventarono proprietà dei Pallavicini-Rusconi di Genova e successivamente, nel 1874, dei Florio che potenziarono le tonnare di Favignana e Formica.
L'arcipelago ha la superficie di 37,45 Kmq ed è formato, oltre alle isole maggiori, da altre minori, alcune poco più che scogli.
Il clima è estremamente mite nell'inverno mentre le estati sono calde e soleggiate con massime di 45° C. in luglio - agosto.
Le isole sono raggiungibili dal porto di Trapani per mezzo di aliscafi o navi traghetto ed hanno cale e spiagge molto belle tanto da formare l'area marina protetta delle Isole Egadi.
The Egadi archipelago (Trapani, Sicily)
This photo was taken from about 700 m. of height from the village of Erice, above the city of Trapani which faces this extraordinary archipelago made up of three major islands (Favignana, Levanzo and Marettimo) and several smaller ones.
Traces of ancient human settlements have been found especially in Levanzo and, to a lesser extent, in Favignana; it is assumed that this occurred due to the last glaciation, which created a natural passage between Africa and Sicily. In 241 BC the Romans conquered the islands after the final battle of the first Punic war, in which Gaius Lutatius Catulus won against the Carthaginian fleet. After the collapse of the Roman Empire the islands fell into the hands of the Vandals and Goths and later to the Saracens; in 1081 they were occupied and fortified by the Normans. They then followed the fate of Sicily until the 16th century when they became the property of the Pallavicini-Rusconi of Genoa and later, in 1874, of the Florio who strengthened the tuna fisheries of Favignana and Formica.
The archipelago has a surface area of 37.45 km2 and is made up, in addition to the larger islands, of other smaller ones, some little more than rocks.
The climate is extremely mild in winter while the summers are hot and sunny with highs of 45° C. in July - August.
The islands can be reached from the port of Trapani by hydrofoils or ferries and have very beautiful coves and beaches so much so that they form the marine protected area of the Egadi Islands.
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