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Это село Гамсутль, находится на высоте 1500м над уровнем моря. Добраться сюда можно либо пешком, либо на лошадях. Идти не особо далеко, но всегда в горку. К подножью мы добрались уже под дождем и начали веселое восхождение по скользкой глиняной тропе в ручьях стекающей воды. Примерно на полпути началась самая настоящая гроза, с сильным ветром, громом и молниями. И тут выяснилось, что я забыл свое пончо в машине. Пришлось снимать куртку и накинуть ее поверх рюкзака, который еще не просох после утреннего ливня. Мы решили не возвращаться, а продолжить путь наверх, в надежде сделать несколько снимков. Абсолютно промокший я шел и гадал, какие снимки можно сделать в грозу и стоит ли вообще забираться на скалу, когда вокруг молнии. К моменту когда мы вышли к Гамсутлю, гроза уже бушевала довольно далеко и нас поливал утихающий дождь. Мы сделали привал на чай. Согревшись горячим чаем мы от души посмеялись над нашим внешним видом: грязные и мокрые, одним словом - фотографы. В итоге мы конечно же сняли то, за чем пришли, ничего особенного, просто аул-призрак в грозу.
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This is the village of Gamsutl, located at an altitude of 1500m above sea level. You can get here either on foot or on horseback. Not very far to go, but all the way up the hill. We reached the foot already in the rain and began a cheerful ascent along a slippery clay path in streams of flowing water. About halfway through, a real thunderstorm began, with strong winds, thunder and lightning. And then it turned out that I forgot my poncho in the car. I had to take off my jacket and throw it over my backpack, which had not yet dried out after the morning downpour. We decided not to return, but to continue our way up, hoping to take some pictures. Absolutely wet, I walked and wondered what pictures can be taken in a thunderstorm and whether it is worth climbing a rock when there is lightning around. By the time we got to Gamsutl, the storm was already raging quite far and we were being watered by subsiding rain. We made a stop for tea. Having warmed up with hot tea, we laughed heartily at our appearance: dirty and wet, in a word - photographers. In the end, of course, we captured what we came for, nothing special, just a ghost village in a thunderstorm.
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Ian Van Dahl - Castles In The Sky (10 Element Deep Remix 2016) Have this tune on^^
Do you ever question your Life?
Do you ever wonder why?
Do you ever see in your dreams,
all the castles in the sky?
Oh tell me why, do we build castles in the sky?
Oh tell me why, all the castles way up high.
Please tell me why, do we build castles in the sky?
Oh tell me why, all the castles way up high.
Pic taken at Mulholland Highway SL
Something different today. Something dark and eerie:
Here, as always, is the MJ prompt.
The images are the result of refinement with the help of weighting "::2 and ::3". The chaos parameter c30 in combination with s1000 makes for a certain self-willedness of the AI.
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IMAGE: a semi-transparent ghost::2 appears | GENRE: Horror | MOOD: Eerie, Disturbing | COLOR: Desaturated with a spectral blue tint | BACKGROUND: Decrepit room with peeling wallpaper and shattered furniture | SCENE: A distorted found footage image capturing a realm where the living and the dead::3 In the corner an antique mirror::2 | DETAILS: Dust-filled air, foggy::2 twisted and contorted shadows | RENDER: Disturbing and nightmarish | LIGHTING: Flickering, eerie light casting long, unnatural shadows | COMPOSITION: Disorienting and unsettling | FOCUS: In the corner, an antique mirror::2 reflects a twisted reflection::3 an apparition with hollow eyes that seem to penetrate the very essence of one's sanity | SHOT: Close-up shot | CAMERA: DSLR | LENS: Focal length 50mm | TAGS: Horror, found footage, paranormal::2, apparition, descent into darkness --ar 16:9 --s 1000 --c 30 --v 5.1 --style raw
Strange morning meet in the country of the legends.
Étrange rencontre matinale au pays des légendes.
Charente, France.
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Beloved Jewelry : Reuelle Earrings
[AD] - Baroque Coffee Table - Candelabrum 2 - With Flames
Stealthic - Endless
[Lomomo] Grandioso
TROPIX // The Castle Stair
♫♬♪♩Dark Music - Ghost Bride ♫♬♪♩
Talapus Lake trail, Alpine Lakes Wilderness, Washington
"Eerie" was the word that kept coming to mind as I hiked alone through this section of forest, engulfed in a dense fog. The burn scars from a previous wildfire were visibly evident (though the tops of many of the trees are still alive, and the forest understory is returning to life with new growth), and moss draped the dead branches with an almost unearthly appearance. And in the silence I could feel the soul of the forest.
Top and Tutu skirt : Dead Dollz - Dead Dollz - Harajuku. In Dead Dollz main store. The silver version was in Monthly Midnight Madness last weekend, and now available for 50 L in the Last Chance vendors.
Ballet pointes : Mosquito's Way - Giselle.
Hair : Tableau Vivant - Summer Bummer hair
Head : Lelutka - Aida.
Skin : Glam Affair - Lena - 04. At K9.
Pose and fence prop : Le Poppycock - Altered State - Ghost Dancer. At TLC The Liaison Collaborative.
Decor :
Scene : (Milk Motion) cloudy dream scene. At C88
The Box Tops - The Letter (Upbeat 1967)
The Box Tops - The Letter On black to music ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬ !! ;)
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby, just-a wrote me a letter
I don't care how much money I gotta spend
Got to get back to my baby again
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby, just-a wrote me a letter
Well, she wrote me a letter
Said she couldn't live without me no more
Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back
To my baby once-a more
Anyway, yeah!
Gimme a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain't got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I'm a-goin' home
My baby, just-a wrote me a letter . . .
Family name: Ocypodidae
Common name: Ghost crab
Nombre: Cangrejo fantasma.
Lugar de la captura: Seven brothers keys, in the area of the Atlantic ocean, Northwest of the Dominican Republic.
Alan Walker - Faded (Live Performance) Cool live version^^
You were the shadow to my light
Did you feel us?
Another star
You fade away
Afraid our aim is out of sight
Wanna see us
Alight
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Was it all in my fantasy?
Where are you now?
Were you only imaginary?
Where are you now?
Atlantis
Under the sea
Under the sea
Where are you now?
Another dream
The monster's running wild inside of me
I'm faded
I'm faded
So lost, I'm faded
I'm faded
So lost, I'm fade . . .
Pic taken at Devin -Your Destination - Your Dream SL
It's ok when TVs turn on themselves. But what something throws you at the ceiling - that's a different story. You can't do anything but to cry. or try to cover your head and face. Instincts are all you have at that moment. Be safe
Enigma feat. Aquilo - Amen (White Motive Remix)
Tuuuune ! 🎧
I'm out on a new road in search for a land with no name
And I never look back cause I'm walking through sunshine and rain
I'm a man who has lived in the tombs and who's broken the chains
Amen
Amen
I was blind but now I see
What if God is not for me
And I know it's time to go
I've been used and I've been played
I've been spied on and betrayed
And I know it's time to go
Watch out
I feel the pain
Watch out
I'm alive again
The past is gone for good, it's time to say
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen
I'm lost, I believe I will be found
In the silence of my nights
I can hear a distant voice
Someone out there is calling my name . . .
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Feri & Boral Kibil - Land Of Broken Dreams ♪ ♫ ♩ ♬
Great tunes . . . .^^
Pic taken at Sea foam follow your bliss SL
Jonas Brothers - Only Human On Black to tuuune!
Yeah, ayy
I don't want this night to end
It's closing time, so leave with me again (yeah)
You got all my love to spend, oh
Let's find a place where happiness begins
We gon' dance in my living room, slave to the way you move
Hurts when I'm leaving you (ayy)
Just dance in the living room, love with an attitude
Drunk to an 80s groove (ayy)
We gon' dance in my living room, slave to the way you move
Hurts when I'm leaving you (ayy)
Dance in the living room, love with an attitude
Drunk
It's only human, you know that it's real
So why would you fight or try to deny the way that you feel?
Oh, babe, you can't fool me, your body's got other plans
So stop pretending you're shy, just come on and
Dance, dance, dance, dance, oh
Early morning la-la-light
Only getting up to close the blinds, oh
I'm praying you don't change your mind
Cause leaving now just don't feel right
Let's do it one more time, oh, babe . . .
I rarely see the male Northern Harrier, appropriately tagged the Gray Ghost. So this was pretty much an epic encounter late this past winter at a favorite wildlife area. He actually made several low passes over this marsh area while I watched with jaw open, trying to bloody hand-hold my 600 prime with the tele. I dared not take the time to maybe give myself a break and take the TC off or pull out the tripod. Clearly worked out.
@ Skrunda 2 - a soviet ghost town