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I firmly believe there is a spiritual energy connected with bodies of water. Saw this referenced on one of those ghost hunting TV shows years ago. The investigators noticed an uptick on paranormal activity in places saturated near rivers, lakes, ponds, etc. Not sure about any of that ghost stuff, but it stands to reason that water can harbor some form of energy. It is after all one of the forces of nature that sustains life. One of the cemeteries I visit is bounded by a river, and I invariably experience strange phenomenon there. I'm always drawn to ponds and streams. I find them instantly soothing of the soul, and its easy to drift off in to a meditative state if you spend any amount of time there. My back woods open up to this small pond, and it's been a source of inspiration over the years. I find it almost impossible to walk past it without pausing at least a moment to appreciate it, and just as often photograph it. I've witnessed it in every conceivable light, and am continually amazed at all of the 'faces' it reveals, everything from inky black to radiant splendor...like a giant mood ring. I'm always keen on its reflective quality. What you see is a sort of reality-based Rorschach test. Some people see a whole other world in the reflected light. Others see only the water itself, or what lies just beneath the surface. On this lonely autumn day I happened upon this extraordinary scene. It was as if nature teed this up exclusively for me. Of course I got the shot, but also lingered much longer. There was a presence here far beyond that which I could actually see.
I was walking along a country path near home when I smelled a gorgeous scent. Unusual. Then I saw why: a bunch of wisteria was escaping from the garden behind the stone bricks. How many of you have had, at least once in your life, the wish to escape?
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Among the stone blocks of the "Pont de Sant Roc".
Entre los bloques de piedra del "Pont de Sant Roc".
Comarca del Matarranya
Valderrobres / Vall-de-Roures (Teruel/ Spain).
^ Yes my hair isn't bright red anymore.
I'm beginning to be happier with life. which is exciting since it's been a long time.
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Life has its high and low points for everyone.
The trick is understanding that the low points don't have to last forever.
Taunton, Somerset, UK.
WISH YOU ALL A MARVELLOUS 2011.......
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I am still alive, vibrant with life.
The black cloud will disappear,
The morning sun will appear once again
In all its supernal glory. [By: Sri Chinmoy]
(form the archive....)
Il tema di Lara, Zivago
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Thanks Elliot for the music
America - „A horse with no name“
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On the first part of the journey
I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot, and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound
I′ve been through the desert
On a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert, you can remember your name
'Cause there ain′t no one for to give you no pain
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After two days in the desert sun
My skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun
I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told of a river that flowed
Made me sad to think it was dead
You see I've been through the desert
On a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert, you can remember your name
'Cause there ain′t no one for to give you no pain
La, la, la, la, la, la
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After nine days, I let the horse run free
′Cause the desert had turned to sea
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The ocean is a desert with it's life underground
And a perfect disguise above
Under the cities lies a heart made of ground
But the humans will give no love
You see I′ve been through the desert
On a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert, you can remember your name
'Cause there ain′t no one for to give you no pain
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Interestingly, it was the aftermath of one of my recent storm encounters when I began to conceptualize the lure. My attraction to boundaries is part of it. There's a thrill-seeking component as well. But that is inextricably linked to a creative desire, rather than unadulterated risk taking. Many is the time I wonder if I would even be in whatever situation I find myself absent the camera. Truly I found myself on a completely different life path once I began devoting serious time and effort to photography. I began to see my world differently, but more importantly actually going out and seeing it in reality.
My realization the other day had more to do with the effect an episode such as this storm has on me (need not be a storm, could be just an event, but the storm will serve for this narrative). I recall how I felt when I turned onto this farm road and realized the extent of the storm. All at once, every last mundane thought of the workday vanished. All that mattered in this moment was the immediate environment. My mind switches into 'event' mode as it considers light, shadow, clouds, weather, wind...all of the factors that feed into the process of composing photos while simultaneously maintaining situational awareness, perhaps more accurately phrased situation appreciation. In this case it was the overarching transformation of a tranquil summer evening into an otherworldly view of light and shadow. Exquisite as always to be right in the middle of this.
Later, heading back home, my mind began to decompress. Suddenly I remembered that I needed to tend the recycle bins and take out the trash. And sort some bills. These thoughts and others quickly siphoned off my 'event' mode energy. I need to reengage my normal life but part of me wants to cling to the adventure, to remain in that other world. And then again the story can't be re-lived or recounted until it ends. A real conundrum. Of course a return to normal life is inevitable. I suppose the high energy moments need a counterpoint in order to be truly appreciated. Still a bummer. But even then, in the back of my mind, the memories remain and they are vivid. And there's the photos...
Life has many ways of testing a person's will.
Either by having nothing happen at all or by having all happen at once!
Mooody night.. moody song.. worths click..
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My life have had ups and downs lost loved ones but met the love off my life and made mistakes in the past but learned from it both in rl and sl but after all the struggles the future looks bright i really believe that everything happens for a reason❤️
In Yangshuo, the Li River is probably the most important thing. It provides them with huge income from tourists, provides them sea food, and provides work for many.
This wooden rafts travel through one specific portion of the river which is surrounded by many mountains.
It was one of the finest travelling experiences in my five years of living in China.
Li River, Yangshuo,Guangxi.
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Some times we need the colors to color our life in pretty ways ,,,
قد نحتاج لتلوين حياتنا لنراها بأجمل الصور ونبتعد عن روتين حياتنا لنرى الحياة بطابع أخر ,,,
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