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Yet another big sky panorama captured with a wide-angle lens on the approach to Haytor from the main road.
Match day at the GB Talent Squad training camp at the British Wrestling Academy on Sunday 27th February 2022.
The Wrestling Academy
41 Great Clowes St
Salford
M7 1RQ
The British Wrestling Talent Pathway.
The pathway will still consist of two tiers for those in secondary education with Regional squads leading to selection for the GB Talent Squad. The changes come in the change of focus to time spent on the mat working on technical and tactical skills and learning what it takes to be an elite athlete.
The Regional Squads consist of U13, U15 and Cadets with training on a monthly basis between September and April. Numbers will be limited to ensure that every athlete on the squad receives focused coaching to develop and improve. Club coaches are invited to attend along with their athletes to work alongside regional and national coaches.
The GB Talent Squad, for U15 and Cadets, will meet less frequently but with a focus on more time spent on the mat at three camps across the season in October, February, and April plus a summer camp. Numbers will be limited to approximately 18 in order that National coaches can work closely with the athlete, their club and regional coaches to develop and improve.
Narrow strip of land showing a small dirt pathway which leads into a mountain lake and ends on a tiny island. In the background there's green mountain slope with grey rocks of different sizes scattered throughout.
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I just shot a shot of the pigeons swooping to park atop their Dickens barn perches again. Flying rats indeed! Well, I turned and headed toward the Loop Trail around McIntosh Lake. Oops... it does not look like I'm-a gonna make it. These dang sunflowers are hogging the trail to the lake. At least I better take some snaps while I figure out how to maneuver the "stand."
This was a dandy day without any clouds and I originally thought that I better get some exercise but I may be at a standstill. There is always something at McIntosh. I am fighting back against time poorly spent behind this keyboard and monitor. Amazon and Echo don't want you to get up and move but scientists say that after all their studies on longevity the most reliable way to extend life is to exercise. I made a fall trek up to Gold Hill yesterday and ventured into my first snow fall of monster flakes and today, loads of Longmonters were trekking the loop trail on foot, bikes and with doggies. All that and I missed the "Zombie Crawl" in Denver today.
This is the McIntosh-Lohr Farm Agricultural Museum on Highway #66, (not the same as Route #66) It goes up to Estes Park and mostly ends @ east Flatteville and Hwy. #66. I dropped my intended walk when I saw this clouding that really popped the windmill.
Pretty soon this will be covered in greenery!
Today was warm and then a thunderstorm popped up.
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A chunk of Bow River Pathway is wraped around a tree and sits like Stampede pancakes in Douglasdale, Calgary, AB
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These are some sketchbook pages again from part two of my diploma. I was furthering thoughts in reaction to lockean memory theory, and cartesian dualism.
(thinking about how if I have not known every version of someone, then I can never claim to know them as a whole being. I used my father as a subject here.)
Furthering this, I began linking these thoughts/theories to myself, how, if I am a product of all the people/influences I have grown up surrounded by, and I don't truly know any of them, then how can I know myself?
In the above experiments, I employed wax and the layering of paper made translucent by said wax, to evoke feelings of dislocation, of isolation, and of the fogginess of memory and everything we deem to be 'fact'.
Sketchbook Pages - Found Photographs, Hot Glue, Biro, Tissue Paper, Monoprint, Wax.
Sketchbook pages - A3 (29.7x42cm)
(Photographs all came from 14.5x10cm prints.)
Copyright © Gordon Mould 2012
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About this Shot
Taken on my walk through Osmaston Park, I can't resist a good vanishing point :)
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Comments and/or constructive criticism is always appreciated
A serene walkway framed by luscious greenery, inviting wanderers into a dreamlike embrace illuminated by the soft glow of mist.
Trying to create visual compositions with the arching pathways we use daily.
Again, shot with the 16-35L 2.8. Everyone I've spoken to says this really is the best ultra wide angle fullframe lens you can get for an EF mount, and I will agree that it definately produces some beautiful bokeh and flare is minimized on it, but again, the amount of CA visible in this shot when you zoom in around the streetlights bugs me. I guess I'm anal that way when dropping 2g.
Pathway in the rocky hills of Shtutgrad site. The place is located in Rhodope Mountains near Sitovo village.
Plant facilities were separated by long concrete pathways to decrease the risk of a chain reaction disaster if a explosion happened at one bldg.Somewhere in this set of bldgs. the plants sole fatality took place when a young woman dropped a live bomb while loading it for shipping.13000 people worked at the plant during its 3-plus years of operation.
I walk along this pathway most everyday when I'm out for my walk .... at the early stage of my walk and then again on my way back home!
Stay Safe and Healthy Everyone!
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Pathway under Officer's Quarters at Fort Scott National Historic Site in Fort Scott Kansas.
Fort Scott was established in 1842 and it was closed in 1853. It held troops for the Civil War and protection for railroad expansion. The fort and town are named after General Winfield Scott who did not like that a small fort in Kansas bore his name. It became a National Historic Site in 1978.
Fort Scott never did have a wall around it. It was built upon a bluff which had three steep sides and opened up to prairie in a gradual slope on the south. Many forts were not built with walls at the time; the fort with a stockade is more a product of Hollywood mythology than actual fact.
Also Fort Scott is the only Nation Park Service entity that was directly involved in "Bleeding Kansas." Fort Scott was a proslavery town, but many free staters lived in the surrounding area. Located on the grounds was the Western or Proslavery Hotel, directly across from it was the Fort Scott or Free State Hotel.
National Register #66000106. Added in 1966.
For more information:
www.kshs.org/resource/national_register/nominationsNRDB/B...
یاد آن روز که بی غم بودیم ، بی خبر زا همه عالم بودیم
هم چو یک روح ولی در دو بدن ، دل تو بود یکی با دل من
تازه رو چون گل بستان بودیم ، هر دو اطفال دبستان بودیم
صحن جولانگه ما مدرسه بود ، مشکل آن روز فقط هندسه بود
جز ز تنبیه معلم سر درس ، کی مرا بود ز کس وحشت و ترس
کی تو را بود غم و غصه به دل ، یا به جز درس ریاضی مشکل
یاد داری ز دبیر انشاء ، خواستی معنی نومیدی را
گفت امروز نخواهی فهمید ، گویم این را به تو وقتش چو رسید
الغرض جور فراوان بردیم ، تا که آن راه به پایان بردیم
پس شباب آمد و آن بی خبری ، عمر در بی خبری شد سپری
همچو بلبل همه در نغمه و ساز ، گرد گلهای چمن در پرواز
تا که امروز پس از چندین سال ، تا مگر دور کنم جان زملال
تا ز نو تازه شود عهد قدیم ، سوی تو بال گشودم چو نسیم
تا کنم با تو ز نو راز و نیاز ، صبح دم سوی تو کردم پرواز
گفتم ار لب به سخن بگشاییم ، رنگ اندوه ز دل بزداییم
لیک افسوس چه دیداری بود ، لحظه سخت دل آزاری بود
ما دو تن چون دو گل پژمرده ، سیلی از باد خزانی خورده
ناگهان ساکت و خاموش شدیم ، از می خاطره مدهوش شدیم
در زبان قوت گفتار نبود ، دیده را طاقت دیدار نبود
آن چه دیدیم در ایام شباب ، مگر امروز ببینیم به خواب
این زمان غیر گرفتاری نیست ، فرصت یاری و غمخواری نیست
چو غریقی که به ساحل نرسد ، غیر مشکل پی مشکل نرسد
کاش از لطف خدا بار دگر ، می سپردیم ره رفته به سر
کاش ایام خوش مدرسه بود ، مشکل ای کاش فقط هندسه بود
عاقبت معنی نومیدی را ، اوستادی دگر آموخت به ما
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