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A branch getting an early start on blossoming this year. It felt like a hand extending to help pull me out of a long winter. HP5+ through an Olympus OM-G with 50mm f/1.8. Developed in HC-110. Scan of an 8x10 print on Ilford MG FB Glossy.
A Helping Hand
almost didn't make today's picture on time! lol my computer was getting fixed by my brother and he just got done. well anyways, kinda going of yesterday's picture and how I'm in Best Buddies, i do believe that everybody needs a helping hand. especially the kids that i work with in BestBuddies lol but even us too. No matter how pro you might think you are at what you do, getting advice and a helping hand is never a bad idea.
editing info: saturation, exposure, and contrast.
Dollshe, you are my true love! I'm adoring his hands... They're absolutely breathtaking. I know they're just hands, I know - I know. Just look at it! It'll be even more amazing once it's blushed properly!
Work in progress:
cast and refined porcelain doll hand. Smoothing of the surface will take place at the wet sanding stage after first firing.
Рабочий процесс:
отлитая и обработанная фарфоровая кукольная ручка. Поверхность будет выглаживаться на этапе мокрой шлифовки после первого обжига.
On my last day at Mojave National Preserve, I drove out to a place with lots of rock formations to spend the night. I hoped that the rain and clouds would abate before sunrise. The rain did end just before sunset and a bit of blue sky appeared in the west. I ran around looking for a good photo spot as the eastern clouds were turning pink. With just a few minutes left, I found this spot with a pair of rocks that at the time reminded me of hands rising up (not so much, anymore!) and set up for this photo. After dark it started raining again, and eventually it began to snow. But I've already told that story.
I wonder how these rocks looked in the snow.
(BTW, Pres. Obama yesterday set aside a huge amount of acreage in SoCal, some of it bordering this, as new national monuments/preserves.)
I've been wanting to take pictures of my teeny tiny Silverbeam ponies for a while now :) they are perfectly 1:4 scaled. I hope the colors on these turned out okay, I edited them on my laptop and its a color gank :/
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If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all OK
And not to worry 'cause worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these
I won't be made useless
I won't be idle with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
For light does the darkness most fear
My hands are small, I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
Poverty stole your golden shoes
It didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But I knew it wasn't ever after
We'll fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
'Cause where there's a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
I am never broken
In the end only kindness matters
In the end only kindness matters
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
I will get down on my knees, and I will pray
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
My hands are small I know
But they're not yours, they are my own
But they're not yours, they are my own
And I am never broken
We are never broken
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's mind
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's heart
We are God's eyes
God's hands
God's eyes
We are God's hands
We are God's hands