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To me the Pride of India is the tree with the most beautiful flowers. Here is another image of the breathtaking yet fragile beauty.
I kept these roses for quite a while and they dried and aged since I first bought them. They are so fragile but that's what makes them so beautiful.
Fragile Forktail (Ischnura posita) male.
Village Creek Drying Beds. Arlington, Texas.
Tarrant County. 27 May 2019.
Nikon D500. Nikkor AF-S 300mm f4E ED PF VR + TC-14e III teleconverter.
(420mm) f6.3 @ 1/5000 sec. ISO 500.
By now the survivors of this year’s brood are well along in their journey southward for the winter. Fearless as chicks, these tiny piping plovers will learn to stay clear of humans as they mature. Most of the young plovers are no longer approachable just months after hatching. Their survival is intimately tied to the efforts of number of people who do their best to try to protect what little breeding ground is left for these fragile little birds. #PipingPlovers
Sting
If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one
Drying in the colour of the evening sun
Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away
But something in our minds will always stay
Perhaps this final act was meant
To clinch a lifetime's argument
That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could
For all those born beneath an angry star
Lest we forget how fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star, like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are
On and on the rain will fall
Like tears from a star, like tears from a star
On and on the rain will say
How fragile we are, how fragile we are
How fragile we are, how fragile we are
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so fragile that the breeze alone can disturb its shape.
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The strongest love is the love that can demonstrate its fragility.
Paulo Coelho
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It is some time since I had a half-decent odonata photo to post, so I was pleased to find something during Houston's "winter". Pretty certain this is a mature female Fragile Forktail (Ischnura posita). Any alternative identification suggestions from the local experts in Texas are welcome. She was photographed in the main pond of Houston Arboretum, TX.
Flickr Explore # 369 on Friday, February 3, 2017
Shot during a mini meet-up with with a Flickr contact of mine DSLR_MANIA
There was a very heavy fog when I took this shot and I had to focus manually to get this one.
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My New Year's resolutions:
1. Try to improve my photography.
2. Shoot more portraits - portraiture is my first love and I'm a big admirer of portraiture/model photographers like Richard Avedon and Irving Penn.
3. Shoot with film - I'm looking for a good med format film camera, maybe even a large format film.
4. Looking for a job with less responsibilities, less working hours and less stress and more time to shoot photos and spend quality time with my loved ones. That's what really matters.
Technical info:
ND110 - 10 stops.
f/16
ISO100
179 mm
185s (3min05s) exposure
Software:
Lightroom 2.0
PS CS4 - Silver Efex Pro
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Day 51 of 365 days.
Letter F Fragile- vulnerably delicate, as in appearance.
Her bones were brittle as her soul was. She dreamed everyday about just falling apart. But never could come to such conclusion. She was fragile on the outside, but was strong on the inside. She fought & fought for everything she had & now her soul is held high. She is strong. She no longer is fragile.
This is basically up for you to interpret. Kinda of a personal piece in some sense.
I've been lacking in getting really good concepts. Life is just in the way. Tomorrow I hope to take something really personal to let out emotions because I can tell I'm bottling up. I just want to write & write my feelings out about life. Ugh, what school does to my soul.. Anyway, today was overall a decent day. I helped at this festival at my church by taking pictures was nice
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Magical misty morning at sunrise in the Florida Everglades. This blue heron let me get very close and then flew off. Such fragility here. Looks like such a big bird, but then you see it's all feathers. Such a small and fragile body. Brings me to tears in some poignant way.
Taken 2/24/13. Uploaded 3/1/13, 2013 02 24 aR72 BWlook 5 DB LRTwk CE TCSF Fog HK DB AnhingaTrail GrohTrip-00651-Edit-Edit.tif-
On this recent trip to California I took along four different cameras: Holga, Nikon FM2, Pentax 67, and pinhole. Of those I have posted my favorites of three of those cameras. So here is one of my favorite pinhole shots, this one taken at Mono Lake about 6 in the morning. Even though I am a morning person, awake and alert without the aid of even coffee, I very rarely get up for sunrise. For Mono Lake though we made an exception, setting our alarms for 5:30 and then racing down to the lake to catch the first light of the day. I broke out an old roll of Agfa Ultra 50 just for this particular trip. Ultra 50 was an insanely saturated color negative film that Agfa put out 8-10 years ago and this one roll had been sitting in my fridge waiting for the right day. Unfortunately I underexposed a majority of the roll that was taken the night before at sunset, but this shot from the next morning came out quite well as the rising sun lit up a nearby tufa formation.
Mono Lake really is a landscape from another world, and the history of the area is quite amazing too. The lake and its ecosystem were nearly destroyed when the city of Los Angeles began diverting water that normally fed into the lake, causing the water level to drop several feet every year. After a decade or two of this, the dropping water levels exposed these tufa formations, which were caused by fresh water springs in the lake bed bubbling up and leaving mineral deposits. Unfortunately the rapidly dropping water level also damaged the fragile ecosystem which supports hundreds of thousands of migratory birds. The island in the middle of the lake used to be a popular nesting grounds for thousands of gulls until the diminishing level of the lake opened a land bridge to the island allowing predators easy access to the baby birds. Fortunately some far thinking citizens, scientists, and activists fought to halt the damage, and now plans are in place to raise the level of the lake back up about 17 feet. Nonetheless, some of the damage done is still a long ways from being repaired. Odd how something so beautiful could not be seen and enjoyed without such an unfortunate series of events causing it. Still, the tufa formations at Mono Lake are sight to behold. If you go, please pay the three dollar park use fee. The lake is awfully deserted and it is very tempting to walk right by the fee collection box, but it really does help make a difference. Consider it a very cheap price for such wonderful memories.