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James Dean Repainted and added hair that was also restyled for www.myfarrah.com by Noel Cruz of www.ncruz.com. Photographed outside a Regent Miniatures Church by Ken Haseltine. James Dean (2000), From the Timeless (en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_Barbie%27s_friends_and_family) Treasures Collection of Mattel.
Dean is wearing a MADONNA T-Shirt t-shirt by The Confusion 83 on etsy at www.etsy.com/shop/TheConfusion83.
Photographed with the 1/6 Scale Highway 61 1957 Chevrolet Corvette Venetian Red With White Coves.
James Byron Dean was an American actor. He is remembered as a cultural icon of teenage disillusionment and social estrangement, as expressed in the title of his most celebrated film, Rebel Without a Cause, in which he starred as troubled teenager Jim Stark. From Wikipedia: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Dean
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Virginia bluebells are one of the most beautiful and fragrant wildflowers around. Those little blue trumpets fill the evening air with a delightful delicate perfume there.
Réalisé grace à Flickr toys. Je n'ai pas résisté au plaisir de les voir en poster ...mes deux princesses :)
photo rights reserved by Ben
As we entered the church, a rare and sacred event was taking place: the ordination of a new priest, a ceremony that has been the soul of Georgian Orthodox tradition for centuries. Inside Gergeti Trinity Church, the atmosphere was solemn. The smell of incense filled the icon-adorned space, and the flickering candlelight cast long shadows across the ancient frescoes. The bishop, dressed in a glittering golden robe, stood before the altar, surrounded by a circle of priestly candidates and deacons. The church slowly filled with the faithful, who silently took their places, their heads bowed in reverence. The ceremony began with a series of ancient chants, which filled the cold stone walls with a warm, heavenly sound. The bishop anointed the young monk’s forehead and hands with holy oil as he recited the age-old prayers that would make him a priest. With each blessing, he felt the burden of his new calling lift upon his shoulders, but also a deep, unshakable peace fill his heart. When the last blessing was pronounced, the new priest raised his head. His eyes shone with humility and determination. The bishop handed him the chalice and paten, symbols of his new ministry, and the crowd responded with a solemn Amen. After the service, the faithful streamed outside, where the sun was now shining brightly and the snow-capped peaks of the Caucasus stood out brightly against a steel-blue sky. The air was fresh and pure, as if the entire mountain had been blessed by the holy event.
The church leaders wear magnificent liturgical vestments and richly decorated miters. The bishop (on the right, dressed in white and red vestments) holds a three-branched and a two-branched candle, symbolizing the Holy Trinity and the two natures of Christ. The atmosphere in the church is intimate and spiritual, with burning candles, religious icons, and crosses in the background. The young boy and the other clergy participate in the ceremony with full attention and reverence. I was not supposed to take pictures here. But as a photographer, that is difficult at such a special event. The solemnity, the chants, and the age-old rituals begged to be captured without disturbing the sanctity of the moment. Unfortunately, I was no longer allowed to use my camera, so I switched to my phone instead. Outside, the people waited, ready to welcome their new priest with bread, wine and the timeless hospitality of the Georgian people. That day, a new priest was ordained high in the mountains, a moment of silence and reflection under the impressive shadow of Mount Kazbek.
Toen we de kerk binnenkwamen, vond hier een zeldzame en heilige gebeurtenis plaats: de wijding van een nieuwe priester, een ceremonie die al eeuwenlang de ziel van de Georgisch-Orthodoxe traditie vormde. Binnen in de Gergeti Trinity Church hing een plechtige sfeer. De geur van wierook vulde de met iconen versierde ruimte, en het flakkerende kaarslicht wierp lange schaduwen over de oude fresco’s. De bisschop rechts, gekleed in witte en rode gewaden houdt een driearmige en een tweearmige kaars vast, die de Heilige Drie-eenheid en de twee naturen van Christus symboliseren. De sfeer in de kerk is intiem en spiritueel, met brandende kaarsen, religieuze iconen en kruizen op de achtergrond. De jonge jongen en de andere geestelijken nemen met volle aandacht en eerbied deel aan de ceremonie. Eigenlijk mocht ik hier geen foto's maken. Maar als fotograaf is dat toch wel moeilijk bij zo'n bijzondere gebeurtenis. De plechtigheid, de gezangen en de eeuwenoude rituelen vroegen erom vastgelegd te worden, zonder de heiligheid van het moment te verstoren. Helaas mocht ik mijn camera niet meer gebruiken, dus ik schakelde over op mijn telefoon. De ceremonie begon met een reeks oude gezangen, die de koude stenen muren vulden met een warme, hemelse klank. De bisschop zalfde het voorhoofd en de handen van de jonge monnik met heilige olie, terwijl hij de eeuwenoude gebeden uitsprak die hem tot priester zouden maken. Met elke zegen voelde hij hoe de last van zijn nieuwe roeping op zijn schouders daalde, maar ook hoe een diepe, onwrikbare vrede zijn hart vulde. Toen de laatste zegen was uitgesproken, hief de nieuwe priester zijn hoofd op. Zijn ogen schitterden van nederigheid en vastberadenheid. De bisschop overhandigde hem de kelk en de paten, symbolen van zijn nieuwe dienstwerk, en de menigte antwoordde met een plechtig Amen. Na de dienst stroomden de gelovigen naar buiten, waar de zon inmiddels fel scheen en de besneeuwde pieken van de Kaukasus helder afstaken tegen een staalblauwe hemel. De lucht was fris en zuiver, alsof de hele berg was gezegend door de heilige gebeurtenis.
14 For the earth will be filled with the knowledge of hthe glory of the LORD
as the waters cover the sea.
The Holy Bible: English Standard Version (Wheaton: Standard Bible Society, 2001), Hab 2:14.
A storm that rolled through Howard Springs just on sunset. I managed to get a few shots before the rain started then had to sit in the car while it passed over.
D800, PCE 24mm, 1/5, f6.3, ISO 200
There's a pecking order on Indian Railways and, if you've achieved the rank of driver through skill and length of service, then quite rightly you're not expected to 'fill her up' when it comes to stopping by the fuel pump.
In this late afternoon shot the driver sits regally in the cab of metre gauge Alco YDM-4 no. 6651 while the younger employee does the honours with the fuel line. The pump can be seen to the right at the end of the platform housed in the lockable wooden cabinet. You'll also see a bucket too - this is filled with soapy water and used to wash down the loco's fuel tank and inlet area to rid it of any spilled diesel fuel.
The station is of course Jaipur Junction and this was taken just off the end of only remaining metre gauge platform before the loco backed on to a service for Sikar Junction. With gauge conversion plans well advanced it's doubtful this last remaining MG service out of Jaipur will survive beyond the end of 2016.
4.31pm, 16th March 2016
There you'll find the place I love most in the world. The place where I grew thin from dreaming. My village, rising from the plain. Shaded with trees and leaves like a piggy bank filled with memories. You'll see why a person would want to live there forever. Dawn, morning, mid-day, night: all the same, except for the changes in the air. The air changes the color of things there. And life whirs by as quiet as a murmur...the pure murmuring of life.
Juan Rulfo
tones: Isabelle Lafrance
texture: SkeletalMess and Kerstin Frank art
bird texture: medtechno
wish you a wonderful new week - i'm still longing for spring .........
Playing around with fill flash in hotel in downtown Charleston for our Anniversary. Please give thoughts on which is best. Note which one the flash did not fire (which was by accident) and the subsequent results.
I will be away and mostly out of touch for about 10 days. In the meantime, I leave you with a few pics that I had not posted here.
See you soon :)
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Estaré fuera e incomunicada la mayor parte del tiempo por 10 dÃas. Mientras tanto, les dejo algunas fotos que no habÃa subido aquÃ.
Nos vemos pronto :)
Using a flash is not something I have done a lot of over the years, since most of what I do is outside. However, there are times when I'm finding it useful. This photo was one of those instances because it gave better lighting to the guy in the picture. More interesting than him though is the background. This is the quarry the used to get the limestone to build the Indiana State Capitol building. There is now a small pond at the bottom, and it was filled with what seemed like millions of tadpoles!
Sharing a coffee with Willem Vermandere is like stepping into one of his stories—rich, warm, and full of life. His laughter fills the room, and his wisdom lingers like the aroma of freshly brewed coffee. A true treasure of Flemish artistry and a dear friend.
DB Cargo Class 66/0 No. 66110 passes Gateway West Junction with 6E54, the 12:05 Kingsbury Oil Sidings – Humber Oil Refinery empty tanks on 8th December 2022.
The main inspiration for this was a picture I found of an old Texaco gas station from the late 50s to early 60s. I'm pretty happy with the station especially the car, but I feel as if there was something missing... If you see it, just shout it out.
Pictures of the car and different little things like the gas pumps and the soda machine will be posted really, really soon.
Antique gas pump seems to be missing it’s glass Milner, Georgia, Olympus Pen S Camera with Kodak Ultramax 400 film