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Summit of the Gurnigelpass (1600 meters above sea) on a clear night. The environment is completely lit by the fullmoon. It's a so called 'supermoon', when the distance the the earth is the shortest possible, which makes him (apparently) shine up to 30% brighter.
The peaks in the background (from left) are: Nünenen, Gantrisch, Bürglen and Ochsen.
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We don´t see light we are light.
and we´re spreading light.
Where light shines through
it´s something thin and fragile
But only that way can the light get in...
There are places to go where your spirits are never dampened. Look for those places.
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Not all insights need to be dazzling.
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It's only possible to live happily ever after on a moment to moment basis.
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The paths we take depend on our definitions of success.
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Projection is; seeing the world through our own experience.
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It would be possible to get this shot where I live HOWEVER that is not what happened.
The hawk is my shot that I took while out on a winter hike and although I do have trees like these around here, these particular trees are courtesy Unsplashed. I blended the two together for a little winter wonderland.
...a frosty morning in Bavaria / Germany / Europe / Earth
Thanks a lot for your kind comments!
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I have shown this photo in a colour version before.
Today I show it again as a symbol of social distancing, which has become so normal for all of us in these days
Anything is possible in Wales
That’s why one can even find a glowing waterpipe here.
[Dedicated to CRA (ILYWAMHASAM)]
Just tweaked saturation using the Windows Photo Editor
😄 HaPpY Sliders Sunday 😄
Uploaded for the group Sliders Sunday
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This pitt viper is one to be careful of as he is a venomous snake. I had written down the name of this snake but lost the info so I am not sure of the I.D. We were really captured by the beauty of this snake and actually most of them stay clear of humans if possible.. It is only when they are bothered that they might defend themselves and attack. We were thrilled to have had the opportunity to see this incredible creature of the rain forests of Costa Rica.
Wishing you a beautiful and blessed night !!
From the top, an impressive plateau, it is possible to contemplate the entire city of Rio and its surroundings – it is possible to see the Sugar Loaf, Christ the Redeemer, the beaches of Copacabana, Ipanema, São Conrado and Barra da Tijuca, and even the mountains of Serra of the Organs. It's an unforgettable sight!
PS. Me being photographed by one of my guides, Marcelo Kastrup (Adrena Rio).
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OutreTerre - La nuit de tous les possibles
N’ayez crainte… Malgré ce que vos yeux vous disent, vous n’êtes pas seul. Fermez les yeux et vous verrez…
Dans le monde d’Outre Terre, l’aventure ne se déroule pas à l’ extérieur de vous, mais en vous. Et la réalité n’est qu’un des multiples possibles qui vous attendent.
Cet endroit se nomme Sautauriski, là où, selon une légende, les ancêtres du Nord se rassemblent durant les longues nuits de pleine lune, l’hiver.
Ne me demandez pas conseil avant d’avancer sur cette rivière gelée. Il n’existe pas de règles ou de méthodes sûres lorsqu’il s’agit d’entrer en contact avec ceux qui ont peuplés les mythes, les contes et les légendes de tant de générations humaines.
C’est un monde enchanté, une nuit de tous les possibles.
Patrice photographiste - Chroniques de Poësia
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Outland - Night of Mystery
Have no fear ... Despite what your eyes are telling you, you are not alone. Close your eyes and you will see …
In the world of Outland, the adventure does not take place outside of you, but within you; and reality is just one of the many possibilities that await you.
This place is called Sautauriski, where, according to a legend, the ancestors of the North gather during the long nights of the full moon, in winter.
Do not ask me for advice before advancing on this frozen river. There are no sure rules or methods of coming into contact with those who have populated the myths, tales and legends of so many generations of humans.
It's an enchanted world, a night of all possibilities.
Patrice photographiste - Chronicles of Poësia
Possible geometries for an impossible daily life
Geometrias possíveis para um cotidiano impossível
São Paulo, Brazil, 2023
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O inevitável cotidiano / The inevitable daily
Coleção: A poesia dos movimentos invisíveis
É inevitável, pontos de conflito, linhas de organização e insurreição, invisbilidades. O tempo passa... por cima.
A poesia dos movimentos invisíveis: um olhar, um passo, um gesto, as linhas da cidade ou um detalhe qualquer, completados pelo olhar, criando uma poética nos movimentos que só existem no encontro entre corpos, fotógrafo, local, pessoas fotografados e quem vê a foto, e isso pode gerar uma potência de presença, uma dança estática.
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The inevitable daily
Collection: The poetry of invisible movements
It is inevitable, points of conflict, lines of organization and insurrection, invisibility. Time passes... over.
A look, a step, a gesture, the lines of the city or any detail, completed by the look, creating a poetics in the movements that only exist in the encounter between bodies, photographer, place, people photographed and who sees the photo, and this can generate a power of presence, a static dance.
Peace cannot be kept by force; it can only be achieved by understanding.
Albert Einstein
HBW 😊 😊 😍
Thank you for your kind visit. Have a wonderful and beautiful day! ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
I was still working when I suddenly noticed that we had a nice sunset for a change. So I grabbed the camera and took a few quick photos before the sun disappeared and the colours faded. This was one of the moment when I always wish I could see that sunset in a nicer place, at a lake or even better at the seaside. As this wasn't possible I can only offer the view from study, from the same window where the Dragon sat in the other photo I post today.
Pose/Lush Poses - Cowboy - Men Pose Pack
Tattoo / Leven Ink Tattoo - Crow Tattoo (unpacked)
Hair / Sintiklia - Hair Eric - Naturals
Pants / RKKN. Hooligan Combat Pants - Pink
The Cliffs of Moher are sea cliffs located at the southwestern edge of the Burren region in County Clare, Ireland. They run for about 14 kilometres. At their southern end, they rise 120 metres (390 ft) above the Atlantic Ocean at Hag's Head, and, eight kilometres to the north, they reach their maximum height of 214 metres (702 ft) just north of O'Brien's Tower, a round stone tower near the midpoint of the cliffs, built in 1835 by Sir Cornelius O'Brien, then continue at lower heights. The closest settlements are the villages of Liscannor (6 km south) and Doolin (7 km north).
From the cliffs, and from atop the tower, visitors can see the Aran Islands in Galway Bay, the Maumturks and Twelve Pins mountain ranges to the north in County Galway, and Loop Head to the south. The cliffs rank among the most visited tourist sites in Ireland, with around 1.5 million visits per annum.
The cliffs consist mainly of beds of Namurian shale and sandstone, with the oldest rocks being found at the bottom of the cliffs. It is possible to see 300-million-year-old river channels cutting through, forming unconformities at the base of the cliffs.
At peak season, there are an estimated 30,000 pairs of birds living on the cliffs, representing more than 20 species. These include Atlantic puffins, which live in large colonies at isolated parts of the cliffs and on the small Goat Island, and razorbills. The site is an Important Bird Area.
A wide range of sea life can also be seen, from grey seals through porpoises, dolphins, minke whales and basking sharks, as well as, occasionally, sunfish. On land, feral goats, foxes, badgers and the Irish hare are found, along with various breeds of farm cattle.
Not 100% sure but I suspect it's ticks that are damaging the birds eyes, if you zoom in just under the eye there's something that looks like a fresh tick. Sorry Jean Marie but your comment made sense, I think you are right it's the ticks that's damaging the eyes..
Possible geometries for an impossible daily life
Geometrias possíveis para um cotidiano impossível
São Paulo, Brazil, 2023
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Coleção: A poesia dos movimentos invisíveis
É inevitável, pontos de conflito, linhas de organização e insurreição, invisbilidades. O tempo passa... por cima.
A poesia dos movimentos invisíveis: um olhar, um passo, um gesto, as linhas da cidade ou um detalhe qualquer, completados pelo olhar, criando uma poética nos movimentos que só existem no encontro entre corpos, fotógrafo, local, pessoas fotografados e quem vê a foto, e isso pode gerar uma potência de presença, uma dança estática.
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Collection: The poetry of invisible movements
It is inevitable, points of conflict, lines of organization and insurrection, invisibility. Time passes... over.
A look, a step, a gesture, the lines of the city or any detail, completed by the look, creating a poetics in the movements that only exist in the encounter between bodies, photographer, place, people photographed and who sees the photo, and this can generate a power of presence, a static dance.
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Possible geometries for an impossible daily life
Geometrias possíveis para um cotidiano impossível
São Paulo, Brazil, 2023
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Coleção: A poesia dos movimentos invisíveis
É inevitável, pontos de conflito, linhas de organização e insurreição, invisbilidades. O tempo passa... por cima.
A poesia dos movimentos invisíveis: um olhar, um passo, um gesto, as linhas da cidade ou um detalhe qualquer, completados pelo olhar, criando uma poética nos movimentos que só existem no encontro entre corpos, fotógrafo, local, pessoas fotografados e quem vê a foto, e isso pode gerar uma potência de presença, uma dança estática.
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Collection: The poetry of invisible movements
It is inevitable, points of conflict, lines of organization and insurrection, invisibility. Time passes... over.
A look, a step, a gesture, the lines of the city or any detail, completed by the look, creating a poetics in the movements that only exist in the encounter between bodies, photographer, place, people photographed and who sees the photo, and this can generate a power of presence, a static dance.
Most of you know I have a small obsession with feathers. I just love their patterned, colourful beauty and intricacy. When my nephew is with me, he and I spend a lot of time on our walks looking at the ground!
I found these blue beauties across the road from my home. I think they've most likely become detached from a Crimson Rosella, although there are a few other possible candidates. And yes, the feathers really are that blue.
Possible geometries for an impossible daily life
Geometrias possíveis para um cotidiano impossível
São Paulo, Brasil, 2022
A wander through the Werribee River Park this morning yielded three confirmed lifers, and a possible fourth, along with some other fabulous shots. I have chosen to post the three lifers today.
I have to confess to getting a little worried at this point on my ascent of Side Pike! The inversion seemed to be climbing as quickly as I was and a thought it may not be possible to actually get above it!
I needn't have worried though as I climbed further the misty cloud settled and drifted back down to the valley sides, revealing the Langdale Pikes and surrounding Peaks. I took this hand held with my little camera as I climbed Side Pike, just in case the cloud continued to rise and I couldn't get a tripod shot on my big camera from the summit.
As it was I got quite a few decent shots from the summit as the sun began to set. I will post a panorama of the late scene just before Christmas.
It’s still possible in these mesh-charged days in Second Life to get a perfect gorgeous gown that’s still essentially an old-fashioned flex offering, and here’s a brand new example from Sascha’s Designs. Though the basic dress is mesh, all of the trimmings are decidedly flex and move and float with your body in a frankly adorable way! The beautiful hair is the new offering from D!va at the current C88.
Still feeling a bit ordinary with the lurgy but just had to get out with the camera for a while this morning. One of the Australian Hobby Chicks having a stretch. The other chick was in the tree next door and Dad was on the highest possible branch before flying off. Mum was back at the nest - see the image a few down.
Happy Wing Wednesday!
I had always believed that shooting with the lowest possible ISO was the best (going back to the days of film), but a video I watched last night suggested some experimentation with higher ISO settings for wildlife shots could yield results. So here we go - ISO 6800 and these mundane Black-headed Gulls become almost ethereal
* Ce matin, les nuages bouchent le ciel. La vallée elle, en est dénué. Une montée dans la forêt de feuillus permet alors d'atteindre ces nuages, sans quitter la terre ferme. Ils recouvrent l'endroit d'une sorte de brouillard moite. Tout seul dans la forêt, l'ambiance est saisissante. Le silence seul, et la forêt qui semble retenir son souffle. Arrivé vers 1200m, de grand hêtres me dévoilent toute leur ramure dans ce brouillard nuageux, effet spectaculaire.
* This morning, the clouds block the sky. The valley is devoid of them. A rise in the forest of deciduous trees makes it possible to reach these clouds, without leaving the ground. They cover the place of a kind of moist fog. All alone in the forest, the atmosphere is seizing. The silence alone, and the forest which seems to hold its breath. Arrived around 1200m, big beech trees reveal me all their branches in this cloudy fog, spectacular effect.
This is an image I have wanted to attempt for a number of years now. It is strangely adjacent to a major highway and a challenge to achieve. However, this time it appeared possible to go for it. In the past we have always been busily racing home from an outing and the timing was always wrong with a car full of family.
Now, I was on my own and the highway was not too busy. Part of the challenge is just stopping because the highway shoulder is barely wide enough. Cars are whizzing by at 120K. However, the conditions were right to grab this shot and this is the result.
Four Alco's dressed in GVT's white, gray with yellow & red striping are a pleasant sight matching their environment on their departure from Scranton, PA. The grain portion of this PO-74 is bound for Ardent Mills at Pocono, with some ethanol and centerbeams for Cresco tacked on the rear as well. Lucklily the crew got a fairly early start this morning to make this shot possible without the north side being completely dark.
I make sure to dress in full camo and try to be as discreet as possible when I am out taking photos. I don't want to frighten the animals or birds.
My internet keeps crashing, so I will be literally off and on Won't be fixed until at least Saturday.
Weathered Wood Spokes possible from a custom fence or special feature, but looks nice and worn, fond it along the way..
photographybyjw Weathered Wood Spokes wheel half rustic worn old
rural country
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The poses are as simple as possible, perfect for AO.
I wanted to realize living, active breathing)
Yes, I did intentionally go with Pond Scum for today’s photo. I’ll tell you why. I had four possible choices.
1. Some sailboats from this weekend’s Turkey Shoot regatta. But I have been watching them race for two days and can’t face another sail boat right now.
2. A nice white church for Sunday. However, Sunday is nearly over here and, in fact, it is over in many parts of the world. So we will put that one on the back burner for awhile.
3. An old house, but I feel I am becoming too predictable and I want to change it up a bit.
4. Several blurry Bald Eagles, as they were flying and I was trying to find the right camera settings, and didn’t. Then I went back to photographing sailboats, and here come three Bald Eagles right over my head. More fumbling with the camera settings, some minor cursing and then trying to find them through the viewfinder in the sky. That produced more blur, a fairly in focus wing and some more cursing.
So out of all these choices, pond scum seem like the best. I hope you enjoy!
TOUCH
Touch the things that are kept on the table in front of you
Clock pen-stand an old letter
Idol of Buddha Bertolt Brecht and Che Guevara’s photos
Open the drawer and touch its old sadness
Touch a blank sheet of paper with the words’ fingers
Touch like a pebble the still water of a van Gogh painting
Starting life’s hullabaloo in it
Touch your forehead and hold it for a long while without feeling shame
To touch it isn’t necessary for someone to sit close
From very far it is possible to touch even
Like a bird from a distance who keeps her eggs protected
‘Please do not touch’ or ‘Touching is prohibited’ don’t believe in such phrases
These are long-running conspiracies
Religious-gurus holding flags wearing crowns and shawls
Bomb-throwers, war-raisers indulge in for keeping us apart
The more dirt the more waste they spit
Only by touch can they be cleansed
Touch you must even though it turns things topsy-turvy
Don’t touch the way gods priests bigots devotees disciples
Touch each others’ feet and heads
Rather touch the way the tall grass appears to caress the moon and stars
Go inward feel the moist spot touch
See if it still remains there or not in these ruthless times.
Mangalesh Dabral
© Translation: 2008, Sudeep Sen