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Olympus Trip 35 / D.Zuiko 40mm/2.8 / Ilford HP5+ 400 / Ilford LC29 / 1+29/20°/9min / Ilford Rapid Fixer / 1+4/4min
The whole family is now in isolation until the 20th December due to positive Covid tests, bored, bored, bored, so went into the garden to clear up after Max, non-dog walk deposits and took a few shots......
Times are changing, the coldness is coming, the isolation also. Numb will it be in a few days time, with a cold frost.
Taken with a Canon EOS 5D Mark 2.
Following on with the 'impromptu relelvent title series'... this seemed to fit and obviously a word we are now using in regularly in our everyday lives, as opposed to only using it when referring to the rather excellent Joy Division track of the same name...
Anyway... this is Arnastapi in Iceland, on the wonderful Snaefellsness Peninsula.
A fresh covering of snow had left this scene looking just glorious with enough rock detail coming through to break up the bright whites.
This was shot not long after sunrise with some lovely light falling over the fresh now and hitting the mountains and glacier to the rear, not the easiest of shots to get right to keep the snow bright white without any blown out details and retaining the sky detail / colour in full.
I think if you had the supplies to dig yourself in here for the duration you would be hard pushed to find a better location I think.
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Shortlisted in Landscape Category - Scottish Landscape Photographer of the Year 2019
Silent Isolation - An atmospheric misty morning reveals the ruins of Kilchurn Castle reflected on Loch Awe on a deafeningly silent and still dawn, hauntingly beautiful in ethereal isolation by the mist rolling up the loch.
Dalmally, Argyll and Bute, Scotland
When all seems dark, when there is absolutely no door to knock, when the loneliness is installed in our lives, we must also hope that hearts and hands will welcome us.
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quando tudo parecer obscuro, quando não houver mais nenhuma porta para bater, quando a solidão se instalar em nossa vida, é preciso ainda ter esperança de que corações e mãos poderão nos acolher.
Not a bad place to set up camp on your own for the next couple of weeks?
The population density is so low that if you start walking in any direction, you are very likely going to die of thirst/starvation/boredom before you see another person... The good news is that your chance of contracting Covid-19 is pretty well non-existent.
As soon as I saw the Dunkeld Hermitage Bridge I decided I wanted a shot of it in sunlight. Waiting for that opportunity took longer than I expected but at least it gave me a chance to explore for an hour or two while I waited for the sun to reach high enough in the sky.
Leviticus 13:46 “The whole time he has the infection he will be continually unclean. He must live in isolation, and his place of residence must be outside the camp.”
Obby primping for the day...his morning toilette! Don't forget behind the ears Big Boy! Happy Caturday to all our friends.
In addition to the power station and lighthouse, there is a collection of dwellings. Most are wooden weatherboard beach houses, but there are also around 30 houses converted from old railway coaches in the 1920s.These houses are owned and occupied by fishermen whose boats lie on the beach. Closer to the main road, there is a large building – comprising five conjoined homes – previously tenanted by coastguards. There are more houses around the site of the power stations. There are two public houses: the Britannia and the Pilot, the latter being served by the Pilot Inn railway station from 1928 to 1977. Fresh seafood can be purchased from several outlets across the shingle. (Wikipedia)
Seen while walking around on a Monday morning waiting for my car to be serviced. The small industrial/ activity zone felt deserted.
High up on Montserrat sits the Santa Cova Chapel, accessable by a winding trail clinging to the side of the mountain.
A foggy photo of a good looking tree all on its own in an open field near the top of a mountain. This was just after dawn with a heavy fog rolling in, making it feel very lonely and empty.
Our Sharp Shooters Camera Club had a field trip to Chesterfield, Idaho today. Chesterfield is a partially restored agricultural ghost town. This old house was abandoned so long ago there is no trace of a road anywhere near it, so we had to walk a mile or so across an overgrown hillside to get to it. The land was posted No Trespassing but we couldn't resist getting a close look. No one bothered us and we all enjoyed this wonderful old house.