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light in motion

the whole and the parts...

 

one winter morning I noticed how the sun was placed within the branches of this kowhai tree... and how the birds flew there... in and out of the circle of light... creating a space between feathers sunlight and silhouette... and an idea grew.. that maybe I'd be able to catch this combination of elements... find the moment of wholeness... the gestalt... between brightness and shadow and movement... the celestial journey of the sun, the slow language of the tree, and the flitting of a bird...

 

an ongoing practice in hope and patience :-)

 

I'm still feeling quiet... please feel free to be here in words or in silence too.

   

otherness/relatedness

even in the back yard

worlds interwoven

 

whether quietly or in words

thank you very much for the company here!

 

and happy free from fences friday

(it starts early on this side of the planet :-)

  

close to the earth

interwoven

nestled

we learn

the language of trees

in our sleep

worn like a cloak

of syllables, metaphors,

wings

that carry a sentence

of song

and light

into our dreams

  

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A very big and sincere THANK YOU for the company, support, inspiration and kindness that I've had the unexpected good luck to find here.

 

I'm truly sorry not to be so active lately. Alas energy is a fragile thing, and there is, so far, only one of me. I'm working on that ;-)

 

Catch you in the stream soon :-)

 

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in the middle of everything...

the earth holds all

 

and for those inclined, Olafur Arnalds 'Woven Song'

www.youtube.com/watch?v=oOsuploHPjk&list=LL&index=1

  

Created for The Kreative People Contest "Social Distortion"

 

Thank you for taking the time to visit, comment, fave or invite. I really appreciate them all.

 

All photos and textures used are my own.

 

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Parc provincial Hopewell Rocks

Baie de Fundy (Nouveau-Brunswick)

 

Le parc des rochers Hopewell Rocks est un lieu exceptionnel dont l’histoire est façonnée par le passage du temps, la force de la nature et la puissance des marées les plus hautes au monde, qui balaient la côte deux fois par jour.

 

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The Hopewell Rocks Park

Bay of Fundy (New Brunswick)

 

The Hopewell Rocks is a place to pause…a place to appreciate a remarkable story interwoven through time, tide, and the intricacies of nature. These are the highest tides in the world. And they happen twice a day.

  

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© Guylaine Bégin. L'utilisation sans ma permission est illégale. /

Use without permission is illegal.

 

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The Curtain Fig National Park is a national park on the Atherton Tableland near Yngabarra in Far North Queensland, Australia. Its most valued features are its once regionally common, now endangered Mabi forests including a huge strangler fig known as the Curtain Fig Tree. (Wikipedia)

 

The Curtain Fig tree is unique because the extensive aerial roots, that drop 15m to the forest floor, have formed a ‘curtain’. Starting from a seed dropped high in the canopy, this strangler fig grew vertical roots, which gradually became thicker and interwoven. Over hundreds of years these roots have strangled the host causing it to fall into a neighbouring tree—a stage unique to the development of this fig. Vertical fig roots then formed a curtain-like appearance and the host trees rotted away, leaving the freestanding fig tree. The tree is thought to be nearly 50m tall, with a trunk circumference of 39m, and is estimated to be over 500 years old. (parks.des.qld.gov.au/parks/curtain-fig/about)

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It's hard to imagine just how huge this tree really is. It houses all sorts of animals and birds, including a rare tree kangaroo. We went for a night walk around the tree and were rewarded with a brief look at a possum. The actual species of the tree is White Fig (Ficus virens).

 

Fig Tree National Park, Queensland, Australia. October 2022.

Eagle-Eye Tours - Eastern Australia.

countless waterfalls form the beauty of Iceland's landscapes likes jewels interwoven into rough fabric. This is just one of the many we encountered in one single place near Djupivogur at Iceland's Eastern shores.

 

National Geographic | BR-Creative | chbustos.com

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Traditionally, these Vietnamese coracles were basket boats made of interwoven bamboo.

This one is not. (probably polyester?)

 

Submitted: 24/07/2018

Accepted: 27/07/2018

  

The Raphael Loggias in the Winter Palace are copies of the famous gallery created during the 16th century in the Vatican Palace by Raphael Sanzio da Urbino (1483-1520). The Hermitage Gallery was created at the behest of Catherine II. The vaults of this gallery are decorated with paintings based upon Biblical stories, and the walls are covered with human and animal forms interwoven with flowers and foliage.

dabc 2013

  

created for the

 

Awesome Sunsets challenge at THE AWARDTREE

  

“Wisdom tells me I am nothing, love tells me I am everything.

Between the two, my life flows.”

 

― Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj

 

Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=aMMZh5_IFxY

YAKURO – VOICES OF INFINITY

 

Sometimes I am good; sometimes I'm not

there is more than one side to us all

more than one version of the truth

more than one way in which we all can fall

I cannot divide my from self

me myself and I; we are all here

hidden beneath the mask I wear

the silvered battle scars still shine

my face a blank canvas does not show how much I care

does not show anything in fact

no lines; no frown and even more strange and rare

sometimes I smile

my face lights up like the sun

my blue eyes sparkle with diamonds expertly cut;

my golden hair upswept in untidy bun

I am a spirit of the sea

a mermaid gasping for air on land

grasping for the knowledge that I found

that I evolved from the most loving hand

a little dragon escapes from me

traces the pattern of my clothes

mimics the most vivid true colours of me

scattering rainbows on those below

I carry the heaviest and deepest sorrow

it weighs me down; rolls with me far into tomorrow

catches my breath and stills my words

the silence falls down like the night; the birds

sing only before the dawn and then

they too fall silent and let the rain

beat down on me and invariably I feel the pain

rise upwards in my beating chest

it will not leave me; I cannot rest

voices of infinity reach me

hold me spellbound in bitter sweet embrace

back to back I face myself

through a glass darkly; interwoven; interlaced

they leave their mark without a trace

carry me to a mournful place

beneath the forest canopy

lay me down between the lumber

steeped in dreams; deep in slumber

there I lie and there I'm found

my bones; my blood seeped into family tree roots underground

no-one to weep except the angels

no-one to mourn the loss of me

I am long gone to where no amount of sorrow

can reach me now; I am what we all inevitably will become

I am where there is nothing left and no tomorrow.

 

- AP - Copyright © remains with and is the intellectual property of the author

 

Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission

It was a bit nippy out yesterday and was chasing some mist (which I really didn't catch up with) but still nice to have a wander in Hillock Wood. Love the ice interwoven with the leaves in this as well as the colours. Enjoy!

I cherish this image probably not because of my Christian background but because of the immediacy it projects. The sculpture is just superb with the red scarf, directing our attention to the prominent features, which contrasted so vividly with the blue column behind; the delicate lines of her fingers, and the crossing of her arms as a pivot, interwoven so well with the curving columns in the background all pointing to Heaven; and the whole sculpture is so neatly placed on top of a golden triangular stage etc. Having spent insufficient time on Michelangelo, Henry Moore or Rodin, somehow I find this one to be more enchanting or even mesmerizing...

 

"Great perspective on a fascinating and mystical religious art work. A powerful and expressive image. "

 

A review by a Flickr friend Gertrud Klopp

TUNE.

 

Been watching a lot of my old favorite 80s high fantasy movies like Highlander this week in anticipation of Enchantment's Sword and Sorcery Shopping Event which opened on Friday, Feb 10th!

 

I'm wearing a tail applier from my newest ((Krature)) collection. This one is the Stone (With Moss) applier for Petrichor's Valenne tail. Its a full materials enabled design with different kinds of stone interwoven with scales - all covered with a nice layer of slimy lichen to give the illusion of a stone statue come to life! This tail really shines under advanced lighting and makes for a cool underwater illusion when swimming about.

 

I'm also rocking OLD TREASURES new BLACKFYRE SWORD, which is also on sale at the event right now!

 

My 80s hero shape was designed and styled by [Arcane]. I love the work - check them out and enquire for custom shapes.

 

Sword & Sorcery Runs until March 3rd. Visit and see all the good things for yourself! Magical Shark Taxi

 

It was a miserable, wet and windy day yesterday, so I decided to learn a new Photoshop Effect. I then decided to combine it with another effect - HSS!

 

www.photoshopessentials.com/photo-effects/photo-strips/

The area around St Just, Pendeen and Morvah in Penwith in Cornwall, is known as the Tin Coast. This is the place where people and the landscape are interwoven with the industrial past of tin mining. It is designated an area of outstanding natural beauty and a world heritage site. This shot was taken from Pendeen lighthouse and shows the cliffs and industrial architecture remaining on the edge of the land.

Osprey. Just emerging from a dive into the ocean. This bird often catches fish by diving with its wings half closed and claws stretched forward, disappearing under the water in a great spray

carries its catch headfirst in flight, usually using both feet to hold the fish. Builds a nest that is an immense mass of dried branches, interwoven with materials such as stakes, rope, strips of old cloth, plastic, and even caribou antlers. They can live for 15 to 20 years, and one individual was known to survive to age 35. IMG_8997

“Love and desire are the spirit's wings to great deeds.”

 

- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

 

Soundtrack : www.youtube.com/watch?v=WJTXDCh2YiA

WINGS - BIRDY

 

THE WINGS OF SUMMER DAYS

 

The wings of Summer days

fly so high and white

above the clouds of all desire

that part within and wait for you

the feathers softly holding

all our dreams together

interwoven like our lives

since before we even knew

that we had been so close

for all this time

through childhood days

and inbetween

the cracks we slipped

and fell between and cracked

our shins in childish games

where fast bowls; wickets

and to and fro runs

exhausted us

and stained our whites

with grass so green

our clothes too big

and hand-me-downs

with shoes that made

our feet like clowns

our laughs and cries

our lows and highs

returning now

to the missed sighs

of how we used to live our lives

side by side

like conjoined twins

so close and yet so far between

our eyes scarce met

but once upon

a time when I was with

a boy of mine

I think his name was much the same as yours

he emigrated to Australia

but I never heard from him

and then we found each other

though we were never hidden

and from the start

we acted like it was forbidden

why did we do that I question now

it made it more exciting

fraught with difficulties somehow

and we had both experienced this

so maybe we thought

this was how it was

but everywhere we went

we were found

and how we laughed

and loved the frowns

It was after all part of the fun

our joint adventure had then begun

Such a shame it didn't last

but that's the trouble with the past

it catches up with us all somehow

but we made memories and they're still here

burned in my mind with many a tear

but mostly joy and wondrous

illustrious stories that were a part of us.

 

- AP – Copyright remains with the author

 

'Copyright © protected image please do not reproduce without permission'

digital art 2009

the foremost resource is the photographer himself. It is his authentic response to life and his urge to embody it in superb photographic form that is the active root of our esthetics.

Barbara Morgan

 

HGGT! Ukraine Matters!

 

Loebner magnolia, 'Neil McEachern', j c raulston arboretum, ncsu, raleigh, north carolina

Kugeln. Ineinander verwoben.

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Christmas time ... Much is interwoven, what matters is being together :-) I wish you all a glittering Christmas time with your loved ones, my dear Flickr friends!

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Weihnachtszeit ... Vieles ist ineinander verwoben, was zählt ist das Zusammensein :-) Ich wünsche Euch allen eine glitzernde Weihnachtszeit mit Euren Lieben, meine lieben Flickr-Freunde!

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Nikon Micro-Nikkor-P / 1:3.5 / 55 mm

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#SmileOnSaturday / #Baubles

#MacroMondays / #BestWithHolidaysIs...

Intrigued by the patterns and forms of a rope for mooring a ship.

HSS 😊😊😍

 

Continuing with my Positive Flags of the Nations

project with a tribute to connecting with others.

 

Communication is merely an exchange of information, but connection is an exchange of our humanity.

Sean Stephenson

 

Everything you do has an impact. Who you are – that you are – actually matters. In an interconnected world (the only kind we have), our actions and the actions of others are inextricably linked- we are always and forever in a dance of mutual influence with those with whom we directly and indirectly participate. It is the unavoidable reality of being social creatures, only magnified by an ever-increasingly complex and interwoven societal structure. We matter to each other.

Paul Greiner

 

Share your knowledge. It’s a way to achieve immortality. One learns so much just from living a lifetime. Share that knowledge with the people you come across, it can only help them in their journeys. Even more important, share your failures so that others will not repeat them. Jordan Lejuwaan

 

Thank you for your kind visit. Have a wonderful and beautiful day! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️

Photo 1 From the Nashville Series

 

THE HISTORY OF CHEEKWOOD

 

The history and origin of Cheekwood are intimately interwoven with the growth of Nashville, the Maxwell House coffee brand and the Cheeks, one of the city's early entrepreneurial families.

 

Christopher T. Cheek moved to Nashville in the 1880's and founded a wholesale grocery business. His son, Leslie Cheek, joined him as a partner.

 

In 1896, Leslie Cheek married Mabel Wood of Clarksville, Tennessee. Their son, Leslie Jr., was born in 1908 and their daughter, Huldah, in 1915. By that year, Leslie Cheek was president of the family firm.

 

GOOD TO THE LAST DROP

 

During these same years, the elder Cheeks cousin, Joel Cheek, developed a superior blend of coffee that was marketed through the best hotel in Nashville, the Maxwell House. His extended family, including Leslie and Mabel Cheek, were investors. In 1928, Postum (now General Foods) purchased Maxwell House's parent company, Cheek-Neal Coffee, for more than $40 million.

 

With their income secured by the proceeds from the sale, the Cheeks bought 100 acres of what was then woodland in West Nashville for a country estate. To design and build the house and grounds, they hired New York residential and landscape architect, Bryant Fleming, and gave him control over every detail - from landscaping to interior furnishings. The result was a limestone mansion and extensive formal gardens inspired by the grand English houses of the 18th century. Fleming's masterpiece, Cheekwood, was completed in 1932.

 

"The good, the bad, hardship, joy, tragedy, love , and happiness are all interwoven into one indescribable whole that one calls life. You cannot separate the good from the bad, and perhaps there is no need to do so." --Jacqueline Bouvier Kennedy Onassis

Soft whispers dance where sunlight weaves,

Through tender folds of pretty leaves.

Newborn green on every tree,

A song of life and liberty.

Each leaf a promise, bright and true,

That spring has come — the world anew.

 

- Raaen99 (your humble photographer).

 

The theme for “Smile on Saturday” for the 25th of October is “bokeh in green”. One of the wonderful things about spring here is the sudden burst of fresh greenery on the trees, and a second thing is the wonderful light at this time of year. The two combined make for a perfect photo for the theme this week. This photograph is taken in my rear garden in the morning, and features leaves from one of my James Stirling Pittosporum trees which is interwoven with asparagus fern. Together with the spring sunlight they have created a wonderful world of bokeh in green. I hope you like my choice for this week's theme, and that it makes you smile!

 

The "James Stirling" is a cultivar of the Pittosporum tenuifolium tree, also known as a Kohuhu. It is a fast-growing, evergreen shrub or small tree that features silvery-green, wavy leaves on blackish-purple stems and is commonly used for hedging and screening.

Monument for the Austrian Biedermeier novelist in the Türkenschanzpark in Vienna

 

Adalbert Stifter's work was and is admired by many and disliked by many others. The latter, to which I also belong, find Stifter's style too rambling and the constant interwoven depictions of nature, the depictions of nature along the way, so to speak, too excessive, since they do not simply decelerate the plot, but regularly bring it almost to a standstill.

 

However, I find it very fitting that in front of this monument there is this beautiful piece of nature, this flower meadow.

 

www.geschichtewiki.wien.gv.at/Stifterdenkmal_(18,_T%C3%BCrkenschanzpark)

Per costruirla Guarino Guarini fu chiamato a Torino nel 1666 dal proprio ordine dei Teatini, che aveva avuto in dono dai duchi il prestigioso lotto di terreno affacciato sulla piazza castello, sull'angolo del taglio della "contrada nova vitozziana" di via Palazzo di Città. Sul piccolo lotto Guarini impostò una architettura statisticamente e morfologicamente prodigiosa a pianta centrale con lati concavi - convessi, alto tamburo a volta ad arconi intrecciati che filtra la luce con effetto spettacolare.

La decorazione interna è in marmi policromi.

La chiesa è preceduta dall'Oratorio dell'Addolorata nello spazio originario a portico. La facciata barocca testimoniata dalla incisione dei "Dissegni di architettura civile ed ecclesiastica" dello stesso Guarini, non fu costruita, prevalendo la norma urbanistica ducale della uniformità architettonica voluta per la piazza.

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To build it Guarino Guarini was called to Turin in 1666 by his own order of the Theatines, who had been given the prestigious plot of land overlooking the piazza castello, on the corner of the "contrada nova vitozziana" in via Palazzo di Città as a gift from the dukes. On the small lot Guarini set a statistically and morphologically prodigious architecture with a central plan with concave - convex sides, a high vaulted drum with interwoven arches that filters the light with a spectacular effect.

The internal decoration is in polychrome marble.

The church is preceded by the Oratory of the Addolorata in the original porticoed space. The Baroque façade, testified by the engraving of Guarini's "Drawings of civil and ecclesiastical architecture", was not built, prevailing the ducal urban planning norm of the architectural uniformity desired for the square.

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pus5BTqk1Ic

acrylic/ oil on canvas; 40x50 cm;

www.instagram.com/p/DQwTZmEDX3j/?img_index=1

 

poem by Julio Cortazar

 

I feel myself dying in you, overtaken by expanding

spaces, which feed on me just like hungry butterflies.

I close my eyes and I’m laid out in your memory, barely alive,

with my mouth wide open and the river of oblivion rising.

And you, patiently, with needle-nosed pliers, pul out

my teeth, my eyelashes, you strip

the clover from my voice, the shade from my desire,

you open up windows of space in my name

and blue holes in my chest

through which the summers rush out in mourning.

Transparent, sharpened, interwoven with air

I float in a drowse, and still

I say your name and wake you, anguished.

But you force yourself to forget me,

and I’m barely a bubble

reflecting you, which you’ll burst

with the blink of an eye.

   

I often fold just little tessellations to remember the idea, like this one. Looking for a name I counted the 'bigger' triangles (the ones made of four tiny grid-triangles.

 

You see just one tessellation, backlighting the front (in green) and backside (in blue).

 

Left upper frontside is the beginning and left down its backside.

 

On the right side the two result after altering (adding more folds).

Right upper the frontside and right down its backside.

I hope you see also the three flowers closely interwoven with each other in the upper right (green) ;-))

 

Folded from a hexagon 15cm glassine. grid 1:32".

  

If you are interested to see more, have a look at my tessellation album Origami - Tessellation Progression".

  

Some give it two years; others say, half a year. The latest estimate is three months, at most ...

 

Elton John : Candle in the Wind

www.youtube.com/watch?v=wdrRLTgavus

 

Heifetz plays Melodie by Gluck

www.youtube.com/watch?v=tenI_FyFeZ0

 

Rachmaninoff plays Melodie by Gluck

www.youtube.com/watch?v=I2O0mVzmftY

 

Heifetz plays Wieniawski Scherzo Tarantelle

www.youtube.com/watch?v=bv5XZbgNWEo

 

Heifetz, Tchaikovsky's Melodi

www.youtube.com/watch?v=22YUP0zQ3sA

 

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Many music lovers find Horowitz and Martha Argerich spellbinding, yea, they are exciting but somehow I don't return to them often. Instead I would revisit Samuil Feinberg's Well-tempered Clavier from time to time. Needless to say, Mieczyslaw Horzowski and Maria Yudina's Bach are very inspiring too, particularly so for those who miss the chance of going to the Church:

www.youtube.com/watch?v=94XFV8X77U0

www.youtube.com/watch?v=rAZJcpbDAxY

 

The French pianists of the older generation like Marguerite Long, Robert Casadesus, and Yves Nat or even Cortot are interesting too. Lesser known but equally amazing is

 

Lazare-Levy : Mozart Sonata in A Minor, K310

www.youtube.com/watch?v=fK0GEXiWBN8

 

Later on, we have :

 

Marcelle Meyer: Complete Inventions & Sinfonias, Partitas, Toccatas, Italian Concerto ..

www.youtube.com/watch?v=spHBTyagfZ4

www.youtube.com/watch?v=maAQ-FI5gGk&list=RDCMUC2zlRzq...

Scarlatti

www.youtube.com/watch?v=3Iiyzo9vdYA

 

And,

Yvonne Lefébure (among her pupils were Dinu Lipatti, Samson François) Mozart Concerto, No 20 with Furtwangler

www.youtube.com/watch?v=idX9c58bdZE

 

Reine Gianoli

www.youtube.com/watch?v=hga9MGCpJXk

 

Then,

Nikita Magaloff in recital 4/4/1991 Tokyo

www.youtube.com/watch?v=6CLrpIfatSg

Chopin Etudes Op.10 & 25

www.youtube.com/watch?v=OQOK1MuTP8o

And then Samson Francois

www.youtube.com/watch?v=IIw2mfcYpBM

 

Last but not the least, Brigitte Engerer who went the opposite direction of Magaloff who was first trained in Russia (by Siloti, Francis Lizst pupil, Rachmaninoff's cousin/mentor and assistant to Tchaikovsky ) ended up studying in France. Brigitte Engerer was first trained in France having won the first prize in Concours International Marguerite Long-Jacques Thibaud. She furthered her studies in Russia under Stanislav Heuhaus for 9 years:

www.youtube.com/watch?v=WU8_upVBnT4

 

There was also the Polish pianist with a little bit of French Veneer, Halina Czerny-Stefańska : Chopin complete Polonaises, Heroïque, Militaire, Brillante, Fantaisie

www.youtube.com/watch?v=9wHiamaEen4&t=1639s

 

More French was Lithuania/Russia born Vlado Perlemuter who landed in France since he was three, who lost one eye and who actually spent quite sometime in an asylum:

www.youtube.com/watch?v=0zCli50F3xQ

86 Tokyo Recital

www.youtube.com/watch?v=-svcMlCIxJ0

  

Well, never say never, the finishing touch of the winner of 2015 Chopin Internation Piano competition, a Korean, was also done in Paris, even though the influence of the Russian School seems to be stronger than the French in his Chopin:

www.youtube.com/watch?v=aZYYoDDmg8M

 

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I further stumbled into Edwin Fischer's WTC recorded in 1933-36 which I haven't gone through as yet. But Edwin Fischer, unlike his pupil Alfred Brendel, is almost always interesting despite his slips :

www.youtube.com/watch?v=JysTlgUXuXk

 

Later on, we have Samuil Feinberg whom most serious pianists view as the best recorded WTC ever. After Feinberg, we have Tatiana Nikolayeva whose WTC ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=sNpwAZf6thY&t=72s ) is so fascinating. And then we have Evelyne Crochet, a more modern French reading of WTC and before her Walter Gieseking also recorded WTC. In between, I find Horszowski's WTC celestial. Wilhelm Kempff's WTC is appealing albeit in a totally different way from Yudin. But I'm unable to find the whole book of WTC from the latter two in record. Instead we have one from Canada and another lady pianist from US who was musically educated in Russia. Personally, I don't spend much time on the latter two. Oh, yes, Richter and Gulda recorded WTC as well. But it seems Bach music is so interwoven with spirituality, and by nature it snubs any showmanship at all...

 

CASTLE STALKER

 

Two of the most fascinating and romantic things are castles and islands. Now imagine a place that is a combination of both of those things! That place is the four-storey tower called Castle Stalker, situated off the beautiful West Coast of Scotland.

 

Introduction to Castle Stalker

 

Sitting proudly on a rocky outcrop surrounded by water, Castle Stalker is in a tidal islet called Loch Laich – off Loch Linnhe – not far from Port Appin, Argyll. It is a stunning sight.

 

When the tide is out it is possible to walk to the fort house but this is not recommended in case you get caught by the incoming waters!

 

The Castle is believed to have its origins in a small residential fort built in 1320 and used by the MacDougalls who were the Lords of Lorn. In about 1388 this title and the lands that included the castle were given to Stewarts. The Castle you see today owes its character to Sir John Stewart when he was Lord of Lorn around the 1440s. This was a Scottish family interwoven with the bloody and often tragic clan wars of that time. Among the local tales is the story of a baby, Donald Stewart, hidden in the Castle by a nurse to save his life during an incident in 1520.

 

Another feature of its intriguing history is that around 1620 the Castle was lost in a drunken wager and became the property of the Campbells of Airds, though it was reclaimed and then lost again by the Stewarts shortly after!

 

When the Campbells built a new house on the mainland at Airds in the 1800s (which is still there) the castle became a storehouse, before being abandoned and neglected. However, in 1908 it was bought by Charles Stewart of Achara – so coming back to the Stewarts yet again – who carried out preservation work to stop its decline.

 

Successive generations of the Stewart family have restored and protected this truly unique Scottish castle.

 

Happy Sliders Sunday.

 

I'm not sure anyone will guess what this is.

View of the hills interweaving with each other. In the Cairngorms, Scotland.

Coracle, is a tipical boat made of interwoven bamboo and waterproofed by using resin and coconut oil.

Autumn in the Colorado Mountains near Lake City.

Per costruirla Guarino Guarini fu chiamato a Torino nel 1666 dal proprio ordine dei Teatini, che aveva avuto in dono dai duchi il prestigioso lotto di terreno affacciato sulla piazza castello, sull'angolo del taglio della "contrada nova vitozziana" di via Palazzo di Città. Sul piccolo lotto Guarini impostò una architettura statisticamente e morfologicamente prodigiosa a pianta centrale con lati concavi - convessi, alto tamburo a volta ad arconi intrecciati che filtra la luce con effetto spettacolare.

 

La decorazione interna è in marmi policromi.

 

La chiesa è preceduta dall'Oratorio dell'Addolorata nello spazio originario a portico. La facciata barocca testimoniata dalla incisione dei "Dissegni di architettura civile ed ecclesiastica" dello stesso Guarini, non fu costruita, prevalendo la norma urbanistica ducale della uniformità architettonica voluta per la piazza.

 

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To build it Guarino Guarini was called to Turin in 1666 by his own order of the Theatines, who had been given the prestigious plot of land overlooking the piazza castello, on the corner of the "contrada nova vitozziana" in via Palazzo di Città as a gift from the dukes. On the small lot Guarini set a statistically and morphologically prodigious architecture with a central plan with concave - convex sides, a high vaulted drum with interwoven arches that filters the light with a spectacular effect.

 

The internal decoration is in polychrome marble.

 

The church is preceded by the Oratory of the Addolorata in the original porticoed space. The Baroque façade, testified by the engraving of Guarini's "Drawings of civil and ecclesiastical architecture", was not built, prevailing the ducal urban planning norm of the architectural uniformity desired for the square.

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