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Explore #3 30/07/2022
Elegant isolation - An atmospheric misty dawn reveals the beautiful ruins of Kilchurn Castle reflected in the deafeningly silent and still Loch Awe; hauntingly beautiful in elegant isolation from its normally mountainous backdrop by the dawn mist rolling up the loch.
Dalmally, Argyll and Bute, Scotland
during springtime 2020. Dedicated to all FLICKR friends who have to stay isolated in these months of pandmic desaster. Stay safe !
Somewhere in the Black Forest between Baiersbronn and Murmelsee. It was a very rainy day, so this is one of only a few photos I took that day.
Das Foto entstand auf der 24-Stunden Wanderung im Schwarzwald bei Baiersbronn. Ich hatte extra meine Fotoausrüstung mitgeschleppt und bin wegen dem Regen und der begrenzten freien Zeit fast nicht zum fotografieren gekommen.
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.
I have to self-isolate due to the effects of medication and as I was using the last of my annual leave on Friday I decided to be isolated in the car.
I took a drive to the west coast and followed a coastal walk near Plockton without seeing anyone - bliss.
This little waterfall was just below the track I was following.
Day 5 of self isolation, (in my car)
was a good day found this beautiful male snowy owl, Bald eagle with a gofer, and a big flock of Snow Bunting!
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Obby primping for the day...his morning toilette! Don't forget behind the ears Big Boy! Happy Caturday to all our friends.
This is a song I love. "We are" by HAEVN. It must resonate with so many people through these difficult times, held apart by Covid-19 lock down and hurt by worry and loss.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dW4HCi1zZh8&list=RD8ui9umU0C2...
Walking through the dark night
Calling out a name
Waiting for an answer
How do we end up here?
Try to find a shoreline
With no ground beneath my feet
And they shine their mind up
And try to understand
Cold, we are, we are, we are
And cold, we are, we are, we are
Baby we´re lost
Come home
With me
Baby we´re lost
Come home
Once we were in sunlight
With nothing in between
Now we share a distance
Our shadows at our feet
I'm blinded by the silence
No horizon that I see
Feel the cold the friend drops
Salted by my tears
Cold, we are, we are, we are
And Cold, we are, we are, we are
Baby we're lost
Come home
With me
Baby we're lost
Come home
And we walk until
A new day will break
Until the heart ways off
And the storm will fade
And we'll talk again
And then be friends
And we'll both will see
That our love has grown
Baby we're lost
Come home
With me
Baby we're lost
Come home
Baby we´re lost
Come home
With me
An ongoing project with my friend Tim in London..he is in my friends list with a cross over his eye...check out his page...This weeks theme was chosen by Tim, it is "Isolation"
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)
Taken in the pouring rain to help isolate the detail of the pier and boat shed from the distractions of the background details.
I would not normally click when the enemy of landscape photography is about. However, blue skies aside, I was passing and it was time for my exercise walk. The Q tree is still there but it does need storm light and clouds to bring out the best of it. A slight consolation to the Corvid restrictions is that the path is not getting pounded by footfall. It is the widest and deepest I have ever seen it- not in a good state.
An acreage en route to Banff, Alberta.
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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.
Early on Derwent Edge looking towards Win Hill and the Ladybower reservoir.
I wasn't going to post any more from my last trip north, but I tested positive for covid 5 days ago (fortunately my symptoms are quite mild) so I'm isolating (fortuanely my employer still pays us to do so). My boredom got the better of me!