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beneath the tilted no-parking sign, he walks as if boxed in by invisible limits. a hand to the head—maybe thought, maybe tension. the midday sun burns a path across his skin and the cracked white wall behind him offers no answers. just a command in red and blue: no left, no right.
Havent had time to get out over last couple of weeks, and been yearning for the coast so I paid a visit last week, had perfect tides and sky for what I wanted, but the wind and rain was incessant and coudnt get a shot, tried again yesterday morning, but tide was much lower and it was incessant drizzle, another visit required.
Taken in February before the restrictions.
Re-visited, processed and uploaded as part of my 2020 Lockdown set.
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EXPLORED #193
The Witcher 3
-11520x4860 (Nvidia Ansel SuperRes; Cropped)
-PhotoMode 2inOne (Change weather, other effects)
-The Witcher 3 HD Rework Project
Inspired by "Quiet Boat" by Matteo Tavecchio
Even in the dark shade, with a bill like this it is hard for this Large-billed Crow to go unnoticed. The quintessential Japanese Crow, this bird’s distribution is through South, SouthEast and East Asia, unlike the Carrion Crow posted yesterday that has a much broader distribution throughout Eurasia. Its former name was Jungle Crow, which I like a lot more! Somehow I only captured this bird on my last day in Japan, but have to post the photo to show the amazing bill and head shape. Truly admired in Shiroyama Koen, Kagoshima, Kyushu.
Saw this sunrise as I finished my late dog walk this morning, so I pushed the dogs into the front porch, grabbed a camera and headed off to take the only open view close to home, the metro line! Well I’ve taken this shot before and it has compositional elements I like. Leading lines, shiny surfaces to reflect the light and a hint of danger, my sort of photography. Oh yes when I got home again Toby and Oscar were still waiting in the porch still wearing their winter coats, collar and lead, poor things.
ne fu turbato, e per un lungo istante finì ostaggio di un'esitazione che non faceva parte dei suoi doveri nè delle sue consuetudini.
alla Sposa giovane sembrò addirittura, per un attimo, che Modesto vacillasse - giusto un tentennamento nello spazio - e d'altronde vacillare è esattamente quello che ci succede quando percepiamo a tradimento l'abissale distacco che si produce a nostra insaputa tra le nostre intenzioni e l'evidenza dei fatti, esperienza che mi è toccato di fare, ripetutamente, negli ultimi tempi, come naturale conseguenza di scelte mie o altrui.
come cerco di spiegare a volte a chi si azzarda ad ascoltarmi, la sensazione che provo io, non particolarmente originale, è di non essere da nessuna parte, ma a tal punto che nemmeno dio, se per capriccio, in quell'istante, decidesse di gettare uno sguardo sul creato, potrebbe rilevare la mia presenza, tanto sono provvisoriamente inesistente
(a. baricco - la sposa giovane - pag. 57)
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♬ ♪♩ the beatles - nowhere man ♫♪
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nowhere man don't worry
take your time, don't hurry
Just a bit of a grab shot really as I was out looking for Hares mainly, or hopefully. But the Hares were nowhere to be seen today, then I heard this Buzzard calling loudly right above my head. So as I say, a bit of a grab shot as it passed over my head.