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The biggest insect hotel ! I thought it was cool to create something like this, it must be buzzing inside.

This is probably a work or storage shed in the local park.

It was a last minute decision to go out for a walk

nobody could have known i was coming

and yet i found a warm glow in the fireplace

making me feel so very welcome

When I saw the tractor, I knew I had to try for a photo. I flagged the farmer and he stopped to ask what I needed. When I said I needed his tractor parked there to make a photo with the passing train, he smiled and gladly jumped down to watch me take pictures. After the train passed, I showed him the back of the camera and he commented it was a neat image. We parted ways with a big wave. Nebraska really does offer a "slice of the good life"

Ilford HP5 plus Canon EOS30

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Rollei 35/ Zeiss-Tessar 40mm / Rollei Superpan 200 / Saint John’s University pottery studio

Troglodyte house / Matmata / Gouvernement Gabes / Tunisia

 

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Spotted on the side of a rural street.

 

Project 365-319

Roermond / Limburg / Netherlands

 

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Sevmek Çay Gibidir Sevilmek Seker Bizim Gibi Garibanlar Çayi Sekersiz

The old Penrhyn Quarry Hospital, now in a sorry and dangerous state.

“One of the marvelous things about community

is that it enables us to welcome

and help people in a way

we couldn't as individuals.

When we pool our strength

and share the work and responsibility,

we can welcome many people,

even those in deep distress,

and perhaps help them find

self-confidence and inner healing.”

- Jean Vanier

 

“There is no hospitality like understanding.”

- Vanna Bonta

 

"Our gates are always open,,,so c'mon down!"

 

I used THIS texture...thanks Ellen!

A Greater Roadrunner and a Red-tailed Hawk greet me from an Ocotillo cactus as I travel Casa Piedra Road toward the entrance to Big Bend Ranch State Park.

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My health company, every three months, for three days, sends me to cover a shortage of staff, in the Lipari hospital, (and so do my colleagues), in the little free time I have available, I dedicate myself to my photographic passion.

Lipari is the largest island of the Aeolian Islands (they are located north of Sicily, one hour by hydrofoil from Milazzo); Lipari, under the fascist dictatorship, was the seat of forced confinement for political opponents, it was considered "a Sicilian Alcatraz", among all the islands of confinement, Lipari was most likely the most liveable, both for its considerable size that favored the relations of the confined with the inhabitants, both because, to a greater extent than elsewhere, in Lipari, confined persons were allowed to live in private residences, together with their families or other companions. I found written: "Being on an island that belongs to another island means feeling doubly foreign, tied to the will of the gods and nature, where every certainty can be swept away by the waves of that sea that laps it in every intimate part, but it is a sensation that lasts for a few minutes, the Liparoti (the inhabitants of Lipari, ed) know it well (as all Sicilians know), the Greek concept of Xenia, hospitality, is inherent in them, a written rule, is a duty that provides sanctity and protection for the guest ".

Lipari has a long history as a place of detention. It is the island where the common criminals were initially confined, then with the law of November 6, 1926 (the twenty-year fascist period begins with the seizure of power by fascism and Mussolini, officially occurred on October 31, 1922), Lipari thus became the a place to isolate and confine opponents; the life of the confined began immediately after disembarkation, with lodging in the dormitories of the Castle, under the strict surveillance of the police and the fascist militia, every morning, the confined were subjected to the appeal and they received a daily pay of 10 lire; they could move freely in the town, without however exceeding the demarcation line that surrounded the inhabited center; walking was the main activity, the saddest and most melancholy ones pushed to the limit allowed, to see the ferries arrive from Milazzo, aware that the sea was guarded by motorboats armed with machine guns. A situation that will not prevent Nitti, Rosselli and Lussu from fleeing the island, on a moonless night, between 27 and 28 July 1929.

I made some photo-portraits of people I didn't know, I thank them very much for their sympathy and their availability; I tried to capture the essence of minimal photographic stories, collected walking along the streets of Lipari ... in search of fleeting moments ...I used a particular photographic technique for some photographs at the time of shooting, which in addition to capturing the surrounding space, also "inserted" a temporal dimension, with photos characterized by being moved because the exposure times were deliberately lengthened, they are confused -focused-imprecise-undecided ... the Anglo-Saxon term that encloses this photographic genre with a single word is "blur", these images were thus created during the shooting phase, and not as an effect created subsequently, in retrospect, in the post-production

  

La mia azienda sanitaria, ogni tre mesi, per tre giorni, mi manda a ricoprire una carenza di organico, nell’ospedale di Lipari, (e così anche i miei colleghi), nel poco tempo libero che mi resta a disposizione, mi dedico alla mia passione fotografica.

Lipari è l’isola più grande delle isole Eolie (si trovano a nord della Sicilia, ad un’ora di aliscafo da Milazzo); Lipari , sotto la dittatura fascista, fu sede di confino coatto per gli oppositori politici, essa era considerata “un’Alcatraz siciliana”, fra tutte le isole di confino, Lipari fu molto probabilmente quella più vivibile, sia per le sue notevoli dimensioni che favorivano i rapporti dei confinati con gli abitanti, sia perché, in misura maggiore che altrove, a Lipari veniva consentito ai confinati di abitare in residenze private, insieme ai propri familiari o ad altri compagni. Ho trovato scritto: “Trovarsi su un Isola che appartiene a un’altra Isola, vuol dire sentirsi doppiamente straniero, legato al volere degli dei e della natura, dove ogni certezza può essere spazzata via dalle onde di quel mare che la lambisce in ogni intima parte, ma è una sensazione che dura solo per qualche minuto, i Liparoti (gli abitanti di lipari, n.d.r.)lo sanno bene (come lo sanno tutti i siciliani), è connaturato in loro il concetto greco della Xenia, l'ospitalità, non è una norma scritta, è un atto dovuto che prevede sacralità e protezione per l’ospite”.

Lipari ha una lunga storia come luogo di detenzione. È l’isola dove all’inizio erano confinati i delinquenti comuni, poi con la legge del 6 novembre 1926 (il ventennio fascista inizia con la presa del potere del fascismo e di Mussolini, ufficialmente avvenuta il 31 ottobre 1922), Lipari divenne così il luogo dove isolare e confinare gli oppositori; la vita del confinato iniziava subito dopo lo sbarco, con l’alloggio nelle camerate del Castello, sotto la rigida sorveglianza della polizia e della milizia fascista, ogni mattina, i confinati erano sottoposti all’appello e alla consegna della "mazzetta", ossia la paga giornaliera di 10 lire; potevano circolare liberamente nel paese, senza però superare la linea di demarcazione che circondava il centro abitato; passeggiare era la principale attività, i più tristi e malinconici si spingevano fino al limite consentito per vedere arrivare i traghetti da Milazzo, consapevoli che il mare era sorvegliato da motoscafi armati di mitragliatrici. Situazione che non impedirà a Nitti, Rosselli e Lussu di fuggire dall’isola, in una notte senza luna, tra il 27 e il 28 luglio del 1929.

Ho realizzato dei foto-ritratti di persone che non conoscevo, le ringrazio veramente tanto per la loro simpatia e la loro disponibilità; ho cercato di cogliere al volo l’essenza di storie fotografiche minime, raccolte camminando per le strade di Lipari... alla ricerca di attimi fugaci s-fuggenti ...

Ho utilizzato per alcune fotografie una tecnica fotografica particolare al momento dello scatto, che oltre a catturare lo spazio circostante, ha "inserito" anche una dimensione temporale, con foto caratterizzate dall’essere mosse poiché volutamente sono stati allungati i tempi di esposizione, sono confuse-sfocate-imprecise-indecise...il termine anglosassone che racchiude con una sola parola questo genere fotografico è "blur", queste immagini sono state così realizzate in fase di scatto, e non come un effetto creato successivamente, a posteriori, in fase di post-produzione.

 

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Una giornata particolare – Sul terrazzo

  

Una giornata particolare (1)

 

Una giornata particolare 3 Love sequence

  

Una giornata particolare scena “il genio è maschio”

  

Film Dossier - "Una Giornata Particolare" - Intervento di Marcello Mastroianni (1983, RAI 1)

  

Una giornata particolare - L'inquilino del sesto piano è frocio!

  

Una giornata particolare – La rumba

  

Una Giornata Particolare addio Gabriele

  

Una giornata particolare - Il bacio

 

Una Giornata Particolare 1977

 

Una giornata particolare - Marcello Mastroianni e l'amante

 

A Special Day 1977 (Una Giornata Particolare) - theme (Third Reich anthem on piano)

  

Interview - Ettore Scola

 

Ettore Scola racconta il suo cinema

  

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Ladakh, India

Canon Ftb, FD lens 50mm f1.8 (full aperture), Kodak Tmax film - Ornano Gradual ST20 developer, diluted-one shot- 1+9, Ilford Hypam fixer

Springtime in Vermont...

 

Daffodils, Clementines, hand-tapped maple syrup, and apple-raspberry pie.

 

Serkin Farm

Guilford, Vermont

April 2013

A visit to a Sikh holy man at Anandpur Shib's Hola Mohalla festival

n.*Hospitality:

the quality or disposition of receiving and treating guests and strangers in a warm, friendly, generous way.

 

Québec Hospitality, Restaurant Le Lapin Sauté. Old Québec, Canada.

 

Feel more ................... Brrr!

 

More ...........................ChristmasPix

 

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Riding motorcycle on the unknown, mostly randomly chosen mountain roads were a part of the journey. Leaving ourselves to serendipity - going to places that we haven’t gone before, seeing things that we haven't seen before, meeting people – some of the gifts of serendipity.

That day started as a bright, sunny day… Then a soft rain began…Then it started to rain like crazy! At that point we had to stop… while we were looking for a shelter a lady invited us to her home. She lit a fire by oak woods (whose scents I love so much), she brewed tea on that stove (the scent of a newly brewed tea…how I love it), so we could get dry and get warm.

Inviting and welcoming strangers to one's home…giving them what they need… it is such a simple and natural thing to do for those people. No words will be enough to thank them for their hospitality. No words can be enough to tell their hospitality.

 

I took the photograph of her window, plum trees just outside that window and the rain when sitting next to the stove, inhaling the scents of oak woods and newly brewed tea.

 

In a photography workshop in Kuwait titled "Eye for Life", we were shooting our way through in Kuwait market area when this has caught my eye. Four teas were poured and one person stirred the sugar and handed the small saucers to the seated guests. I was there for this and it did catch my eye.

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- Outfit -

 

☑ Kustom9

Hair: [monso] My Hair - Hwee

 

☑ Panic of Pumpkin in Okinawa@Gacha

Tops & Pants: HAZY. Koko Look. Dark RARE

Outfit deco: HAZY. Koko Look. RARE Decora

 

Skin: more more. leah skin RARE1_milk (catwa)

 

☑ Panic of Pumpkin in Okinawa

Choker: !1mm*** monster! choker black

 

Eyes: ::Axix:: Baphomet Eyes AllColors [Bloody]

 

☑ The Secret Hideou

Nails: :Moon Amore: Spooky Nail Art / Maitreya / FATPACK

  

Wrist Strap: *katat0nik* (black) Bow Wrist Strap

 

☑ The Liaison Collaborative

Pose: Bauhaus Movement - Shadows Bliss 25

 

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☑ Panic of Pumpkin in Okinawa@Gacha

Ghost: *FG* Ghost Maid Cafe #01_Ghost Maid (Bunting) ' Frangipani Garden '

Ghost: *FG* Ghost Maid Cafe #02_Ghost

Ghost: *FG* Ghost Maid Cafe #03_Ghost Maid (Order)

Ghost: *FG* Ghost Maid Cafe #06_Ghost Maid (Candle)

Sweets: *FG* Ghost Maid Cafe #09_Sweets Box

Prin Parfait: *FG* Ghost Maid Cafe #10_PrinParfait

Tea: *FG* Ghost Maid Cafe #11_Tea (Purple)

 

Moon: PIXEL BOX - Steampunk Floating Moon

 

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Coffee owner, Thessaloniki´s market, northern Greece. When he saw me with the camera he invited me for a coffee and I offered him a photo.

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