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A bit owl slidery for Sunday HSS

At the limit of my 250mm and slightly cropped, hence the poor quality.

Aquí vemos un gran patio, se halla el Anguri Bagh o jardín de las Uvas que debe su nombre a que, al parecer, tuvo viñas en algún tiempo; es un jardín de trazado geométrico, dividido en cuatro partes por dos paseos perpendiculares de mármol blanco, de unos seis metros de anchura; en su centro presenta un estanque, también de mármol. Enfrente se encuentra el Khas Mahal (palacio privado) construido en mármol blanco en 1636; es una terraza con tres pabellones; en medio de ella hay un estanque con reborde lobulado. El pabellón central es una estancia abierta y limitada por arcos lobulados excepto en su parte posterior que presenta amplias celosías de mármol calado a través de las que puede observarse el río; y en sus extremos se elevan dos chattris con cúpula de cobre.

Carrière souterraine de gypse. Île-de-France.

Speed limit in the railyard is 5 mph.

 

Shot for Our Daily Challenge :“Traffic Signs & Signals”

  

Erie, Colorado.....Kodak Ektar 100 film...

CAT

Els límits

Els horitzons

Les línies

Els camins

La remor del vent

El mar de fons

Tot és visible

i invisible alhora.

 

OC

Los limits

Los orizonts

Las linhas

Los camins

Lo bruch del vent

La mar dejós

Tot es visible.

e invisible al meteis temps.

Shot with the Olympus XZ-1 in Orange, Massachusetts.

La playa de la Concha (San Sebastián/Donosti) en un día soleado de primavera.

Los paseantes tienen muy claro los límites...Solo hasta los tobillos...

"Once we have tasted far streams, touched the gold, found some limit beyond the waterfall, a season changes, and we come back changed but safe, quiet, grateful." Stafford

Soulis: Sky's the Limit.

© 2009. Todos los Derechos Reservados

  

Límites

   

Serie - Foto

Buen otoño nos espera...

  

Serie - Photo

Good autumn waits for us.

U.S.A. : Utah - Monument Valley

The evening is still and calm alongside the river. As the sun sets we walk to the city limits.

Paraje "Siete Puentes"

 

Este paraje se halla en los límites de los partidos de Coronel Dorrego y Rosales, a ciencia cierta, entre las estaciones Falcon y Paso Mayor, el ramal fue clausurado hace más de treinta años y se lo conoce como Paraje Siete Puentes, y perteneció al Ferrocarril Rosario – Puerto Belgrano. Es una estructura de tablero abierto, consta de 7 tramos, 6 de ellos, de la misma longitud, conformados por vigas laterales reticuladas de cordones paralelos, y un tramo de menor longitud, sumando el conjunto 266 metros. Los tramos apoyan sobre pilares de ladrillos. Este ramal era operado por capitales franceses. El Consejo Deliberante de Coronel Rosales lo declaró patrimonio histórico, se espera en estos momentos que el Congreso Nacional haga lo mismo, ya que se trata de una estructura que en la antigüedad fue eje rector de la comunicación entre el puerto de Bahía Blanca con el resto del país.

  

TRASLATOR

 

Paraje "Siete Puentes"

 

This place is located in the limits of the parties of Coronel Dorrego and Rosales, for sure, between the Falcon and Paso Mayor stations, the branch was closed more than thirty years ago and is known as Paraje Siete Puentes, and belonged to the Railroad Rosario - Puerto Belgrano. It is an open board structure, consisting of 7 sections, 6 of them of the same length, formed by lateral beams reticulated with parallel cords, and a section of shorter length, adding the whole 266 meters. The sections support brick pillars. This branch was operated by French capitals. The Council of Deliberation of Coronel Rosales declared it historical heritage, it is expected at the moment that the National Congress does the same, since it is a structure that in ancient times was the guiding axis of communication between the port of Bahía Blanca and the rest from the country.

  

información tomada de "Proyecto Pulperia"

 

"the scape_lands is a readymade-fotowork series developed 2011 in BerlinThe theme is the hermetical law of correspondence : we exist in all planes, astral as well as physical .

The scape_lands were discovered in the urban environments , the streets of Berlin."

 

No limit

 

Outfit:

ISON - esperanza summer shirt dress -legacy-

 

hive // out and about . phone+keys . holdR

  

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Le Pinson des arbres est une espèce typiquement forestière à l'origine, mais qui est capable de s'adapter à de très nombreuses situations en terme d'habitat.

En fait, il est capable d'occuper tous les milieux arborés, depuis les forêts profondes jusqu'au cœur des grandes villes à la faveur des parcs et jardins, et du niveau de la mer jusqu'à la limite supérieure de la forêt en altitude, et ce sur une large bande latitudinale. Il a une plasticité écologique extrême qui en fait un de nos oiseaux les plus communs. Il est souvent le passereau dont la densité est la plus élevée en forêt. Par exemple en Grande Bretagne, une étude a trouvé une densité de plus de 600 oiseaux au km² en période de reproduction.

Les migrateurs fréquentent également les milieux ouverts, particulièrement les cultures, lors des haltes migratoires, à la recherche des graines dont ils tirent leur énergie. En cas de danger, ils se réfugient dans les haies et les bosquets proches.

Stourbridge Shuttle 139002 arrives at Stourbridge Junction with a service from Stourbridge Town, less than a mile away on what is famously Europe's shortest branch line.

 

I took the shot during a pre-dawn stop at the junction - thanks to a cancellation on services to Kidderminster and Worcester. Cheers again, Covid-19!

Congratulations. Your beautiful picture has won the third place in the March 2020 Photo Contest in Flickrology.

Well done.

 

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I love the title of this work by Arcangelo Sassolino. It allows the viewer to create their own meaning. In principle though, this kinetic sculpture illustrates the forces of physics that push material objects to their limits. The weight of that rock threatens to break the glass plate on which it sits. The shadows and reflection all add to the mysterious nature of the work as the rock seems to be floating on air.

 

Many trains short and long go through the city limits of Fond Du Lac, Wisconsin. Their horns blow as a warning that they are entering or exiting these cities. Loads of freight are constantly hauled by trains and though traffic doesn't like to wait, safety is what they hope for as their journey continues

After reaching the last 10 feet of the former PRR trackage left in place and being ran around, the FRA train now departs Petoskey for Cadillac.

Stock:

Dock

 

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I remember all you said now

With such painful clarity

As the mist has lifted from those years

And yet again you have walked into my life

From the backdrop of the hills

Where I once asked you to stay

But I find that maybe I can face you now

And listen to the truth

You wanted to tell me

That in taking this advice like a shortcut

It saves you from going the long way round

To realise that love is stored in memories

And speeding past them

Just puts off the pain

That builds and builds if you find

You can’t remember them

When you need to once again

 

*****

 

The Long Man of Wilmington has always been there in my life, like a member of the family. We passed him so many times either in the car or walking up to him with our dogs that I daresay we took him for granted sometimes.

 

Then the sight of him became painful..as he reminded me of the people I had lost, with so many conversations that were had in the past, gazing at him from the car park and the road as we went by.

 

But now, like the mist, time has softened some of those feelings, and now I find he is a comfort to me, a friend. He is always there, and reminds me of the memories I can cope with, ones that contain nonsense and only things that a family would know.

 

He brings that family close again, specially those who I thought I had lost forever.

 

This work can also be found on a new page about the Sussex landscape on my website, as I have written quite a few works inspired by the photography I have taken over the years recently, so I decided that there was going to be enough to merit the addition of a separate page on its own for those works that challenge our perception of what we are seeing and perhaps more accurately, what we are feeling.

The page is called Land Sense, and it is a celebration of how the landscape interacts with our emotions, our wellbeing and at times, the ability to take us out of our comfort zone.

 

More will be added over time, but here is a link where an introduction can be found and the poems designed in such a way that they become a complete work with the image as a viewing experience.

 

Please click here:

 

www.shelleyturnerpoetpix.com/land-sense

 

Fortunately large groups rarely visit this place. I wouldn't want to test the limits of this bridge.

Conclusive proof that just because you're a visiting space alien from a distant galaxy- it doesn't mean you have to let standards drop. You still can be nicely turned out and wear a nice suit.

non mettere transenne ai sogni.

piuttosto proteggili dal primo raggio di sole.

giancarlo stoccoro

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i confini non tengono fuori gli altri, servono solo a soffocarti.

la vita è un problema e noi siamo fatti così.

quindi puoi sprecare la tua vita a tracciare confini.

oppure puoi decidere di vivere superandoli.

ci sono dei confini che è decisamente troppo pericoloso varcare.

però una cosa la so: se sei pronto a correre il rischio, la vista dall'altra parte è spettacolare.

meredith grey

--

uno non ha che dichiararsi libero, ed ecco che in quello stesso istante si sente limitato.

abbia solo il coraggio di dichiarasi limitato, ed eccolo libero.

wolfgang goethe

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♬♪♩♭♫♪

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