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A bit owl slidery for Sunday HSS

Límite entre sector en construcción y sector operativo (detrás del cerco).

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

Carrière souterraine de gypse. Île-de-France.

Macro Mondays theme: Keychain (image is cropped to fit within the 3" limit)

 

My daughter picked up this miniature Eiffel Tower keychain while on her travels around Europe in the Fall of 2022. She had spent a semester studying abroad and stayed in Cologne, Germany. She admits that Paris was her most favourite place to visit among all of the places she travelled to.

 

Today I thought I'd get one more photo in before I have to take my Christmas tree down. Everything is finally put away now till next year.

 

Thanks for your visit! I hope you have a great day! HMM!

  

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.

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Límites

   

Serie - Foto

Buen otoño nos espera...

  

Serie - Photo

Good autumn waits for us.

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

Il ne fallait pas plus d'espace entre ces 2 mésanges, sinon elles ne rentraient plus dans le cadre.

@+

No limit

 

Outfit:

ISON - esperanza summer shirt dress -legacy-

 

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

  

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This location is now hard to get to , the owner has discouraged photographers from visiting. When I took this about 4 years ago I took 3 or 4 slightly different compositions so this is another in that series that I will publish from time to time.

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!

''...detto questo, Jonathan si concentrò col pensiero per trasferirsi su un'altra spiaggia e in un altro tempo, laggiù, dove vola un grande stormo di gabbiani.

Ormai sapeva bene di non essere di carne e ossa e penne, ma un'idea: senza limiti né limitazioni, una perfetta idea di libertà...''

  

Richard Bach

 

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.

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

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

 

Stock:

Dock

 

Please do not sale, use or modify my works without my written permission.

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

22, the eastbound Texas Eagle, arrives Austin, Texas with a single P42DC and four Superliners. The depot on the right was built by the Missouri Pacific in 1947, predating all of the high-rises you see in the background.

CN 271 ducks under the Stacey road wooden bridge on the approach to Newtonville.

 

This once lovely railfanning location has recently been plagued by a nearby home owner. Putting up his own signs, screaming at people, buzzing heads with drones and now blocking the road with a pile of trees. Holding out for this shot I then had to wait to leave as he parked his tractor across the roadway. Only making it to the next spot by seconds.

non mettere transenne ai sogni.

piuttosto proteggili dal primo raggio di sole.

giancarlo stoccoro

--

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

--

♬♪♩♭♫♪

Q: Is there a limit to the number of Cardinal in the snow shots that can be posted?

A: I don't think so.

En la vida no hay límites, somos nosotras las que nos limitamos.

 

La vida conlleva riesgos ...no existen los obstáculos, eso lo inventamos nosotras mismas para que nos sea mas cómodo decir “Yo no puedo con esto o esto otro”.

 

Nos resulta mas fácil rendirnos antes que luchar por algo, así nada nos hará temer en la vida.

 

Lo mismo pasa en el amor, adoptamos la posición de no amar y no querer tener compromisos, así no perdemos, aunque tampoco ganamos.

tu único limite eres tu

A view from the end of Ferry Road at Teddington Lock, looking towards the suspension footbridge which opened in 1889.

 

The nearby weir marks the river's usual tidal limit and is the lowest on the Thames.

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