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....The little Veronicas made me a dress with their petals to meet the Moon....
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Veronicas series continues.... this time macro.... always the best to see closer beauty :)
I still have some ideas!! :)
Answer to the friends’ questions about how I made the previous photo...... Mirror Mirror Mirror :))
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On Refusal, Infiltration, and the Gift
Upon being invited to exhibit at Kunsthaus Bregenz in autumn 2025, the artist decided to withdraw their identity. Not as a retreat but as a method: an intentional refusal of the economies of authorship, legacy, and visibility.
While anonymity can be used as a tool for the dissemination of ideas without censorship or repercussions on a position of “dissent”; anonymity here questions the motivations of authorship and its subsequent economies. If there is no distinguishable entity or person(s) for the work to be ascribed to, then the impetus for creating the work must revise the mode of production, aesthetic sensibilities, and lines of inquiry related to previous work. What remains is an anti-capitalist proposition that infiltrates the infrastructure that identity offers in an art-historical and cultural landscape.
Installed on the museum’s top floor is a 7.2-by-7.2-meter modular house. Constructed from 249 pieces of aluminum and two panes of glass, it is fully inhabitable with sleeping quarters, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a retractable table. It connects directly to the museum’s electricity, water, and wastewater system, parasiting the building.
Parasitic architecture is the practice of attaching a new structure to an existing one. While benefitting from its host’s infrastructures, in Bregenz, the parasite and host enter into a symbiosis.
Visitors to the exhibition are invited to inhabit the space—to sit, lie down, use the bathroom. After the exhibition, it will continue to exist as a movable artists’ residence: a living, working structure built to be disassembled, moved, and reassembled elsewhere. It offers itself as a tool—unfinished by design—that is preserved through utility.
On the floors below, architectural skins echo the blueprint of the house above. These flexible membranes are designed to adapt the structure for different climates. A manual accompanies the house, with step-by-step instructions for its reassembly.
The dwelling cannot be bought, archived, or owned. It exists to be lived in, passed on, altered, repurposed. It resists the afterlife of art as a commodity, thereby undoing the logic that equates value with permanence or visibility with truth.
The house uses the exhibition’s financial resources to build itself. Privileging flexibility not as an aesthetic gesture but as a political stance, it adapts out of necessity: to climate, context, and use. It is architecture without fidelity—a form designed to outlive the systems it survives through.
Project 365, 2022 Edition: Day 249/365
This evening the collaborative group met for the first time. We're each spinning fibre and knitting a shawl from fibre we shared with each other. Many in the group (including my partner, Danny) are more experienced spinners than me, and I appreciated the opportunity to ask some questions. For this photo I played around some more with the fibres seeing how their colours interact.
Thank you to everyone who visits, faves, and comments.
I've had several people ask if Porridge has any homes available for rent. I went ahead and made a rental available, and depending on demand, we might be open to creating a few more. ♥
Raw picture, taken with region windlight in Black Dragon.
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This QM was the size of a Comma - but had the diagnostic question mark on its wings below. Black is their summer form - and they have that beautiful lavender trim.
at the wetlands, North Georgia
🇫🇷 de gauche à droite sur la crête : Imérovigli et Firostefani.et Fira
Sur le sentier, ce jour-ci ,lorsque les touristes parlent français ce sont surtout des Canadiens.L'un d'entre eux après m'avoir questionné interpelle ses amis en disant" Vous vous rendez compte , ce Monsieur a 86 ans .....(presque).....!!!!!
🇬🇧 From left to right on the crest: Imérovigli and Firostefani.and Fira
On the trail that day, when the tourists spoke French, they were mostly Canadians: one of them, after asking me a few questions, shouted to his friends: "Can you believe it, this gentleman is 86 years old ....
🇬🇷 από αριστερά προς τα δεξιά στην κορυφογραμμή: Imérovigli και Firostefani.
Στο μονοπάτι εκείνη την ημέρα, όταν οι τουρίστες μιλούσαν γαλλικά, ήταν κυρίως Καναδοί: ένας από αυτούς, αφού μου έκανε μερικές ερωτήσεις, φώναξε στους φίλους του λέγοντας: «Το πιστεύετε, αυτός ο κύριος είναι 86 ετών ....
🇩🇪 von links nach rechts auf dem Kamm: Imérovigli und Firostefani und Fira.
Wenn die Touristen an diesem Tag Französisch sprechen, dann sind es vor allem Kanadier, und einer von ihnen ruft, nachdem er mich gefragt hat, seinen Freunden zu: „Vous vous vous rendez-vous compte , ce Monsieur à 86 ans ....
🇪🇸 De izquierda a derecha, en el monte: Imérovigli y Firostefani y Fira
Si los turistas que están de ruta hoy hablan francés, son sobre todo canadienses. Uno de ellos, después de preguntarme, me dice a mí y a mis amigos: «Imagínate, este señor tiene 86 años...
🇮🇹 Da sinistra a destra sulla cresta: Imérovigli e Firostefani e Fira
Quel giorno, sul sentiero, i turisti parlavano per lo più francese e, dopo avermi fatto qualche domanda, uno di loro ha chiamato i suoi amici dicendo: “Ci credete che questo signore ha 86 anni?
Одно из самых популярных мест Санкт-Петербурга это музей квартира Достоевского. Этот район города до сих пор обладает магией экзистенциальности автора . И всегда найдётся тот вопрос ,который может поставить в тупик даже профессионального экскурсовода! В этот раз дух Федора Михайловича коснулся и фотографа…
"Хорошая фотография это знать где стоять» Ансель Адамс
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One of the most popular places in St. Petersburg is the museum-apartment of Dostoevsky. In this area of the city, the magic of the author's existentialism has been preserved. And there is always a question that can baffle even a professional guide! This time the spirit of Fyodor Mikhailovich touched the photographer too...
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Ansel Adams was quoted as saying, “A good photograph is knowing where to stand.”
The journey from Winchester to the Dorset coast took us through the New Forest in Hampshire yet another part of England I have never visited before . Though I vividly remember reading the novel by Frederick Marryat. “The Children of the New Forest” when I was very young .
We had time to stop for a couple of hours and have a short walk round a small part of the forest . Came across this charming pub in a village called Fritham . This may be one of the nicest pubs I have not actually had a drink in. We had a fair bit of driving to do so a pint was out of the question…..Very sad indeed
THANKS FOR YOUR VISITING BUT CAN I ASK YOU NOT TO FAVE AN IMAGE WITHOUT ALSO MAKING A COMMENT. MANY THANKS KEITH.
ANYONE MAKING MULTIPLE FAVES WITHOUT COMMENTS WILL SIMPLY BE BLOCKED
Many a time I've been wondering whether there is a "pathway", a "recipe" that leads a specific profession or activity to the top of its peers' list ? Whether there are quality characteristics of steady nature, whose presence boosts a given venture into a diachronic success, while their absence turn other similar ventures to subsequent mediocrity and gradual oblivion ?
When I posed this very question to a professor of mine once, he came to me with an amazing answer: "The key to success ... " he said " ... in every venture you decide to undertake is to try not to be a little something to almost everybody but to be almost everything to only a bunch of people".
The University of Cambridge followed that recipe and managed to be steadily ranked amongst the top five Academic Institutions of this planet for quite a few centuries now. It has a reputation that acts like "honey to the bees" to young, gifted minds from all over the globe, while at the same time it unsparingly provides both high standards' academic programs for almost all sciences, as well as an amazing Medieval environment whithin which these programs are followed and completed.
The above scene was taken from a floating boat over the river Cam. A few more will follow ...
NIKON D90 DSLR with Nikon Nikkor 18 - 55 lens, Shutter priority mode, shutter speed 1/100 s, ISO 100, f 4.5, focal length 29 mm, use of HOYA ND X 2 filter, cloudy weather white balance, center weighted average metering mode, HDR processing derived from only one RAW file, no flash, no tripod ...
A very weird unmarked sculpture in the Columbia Slough Wildlife Refuge, in Portland OR, shot with my holga and filtered through photoshop.
Taken at sunset during Fall down in San Diego.
This is a regular 4x3 aspect ratio photo that I squashed down into a pano in photoshop. :) Man, I really need a 12mm fisheye, Hehe. ;-)
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Je n'ai pas boudé mon plaisir de photographier sous toutes les coutures cette fresque murale sur le thème de la Commune de Paris, rue de la ferme Savy (où furent situées les dernières barricades), au bas du parc de Belleville à Paris. Une fresque réalisée à l'occasion des 150 ans de la Commune par l'artiste Question Mark (projet des Amies et Amis de la Commune)
'Hey Syl, where did we put that experimental hyper drive? I can't find it in storage and its not on the list here either?'
'We put in in that external rocked drive for the space station, remember? To see if it would fit?'
'We did take it out again, right?
'Oh, uh, oops...'
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The questions continue...
You might remember this little hole in a fence post at St Cyrus. A few weeks ago, I'd noticed a couple of male leafcutter bees on these posts, so on another visit I looked for nest holes in the posts, and was thrilled to find one occupied hole, but was then surprised to see that it was occupied not by a bee, but by a digger wasp (`Flick' back about 10 images in my stream). Since then, when I've been at St Cyrus, I've keenly looked in on the digger wasp as I passed; it was there every day I checked. Yesterday, after a break of about 6 days, I think, I was back and checked the post to find not the digger wasp but a cute bee in the same hole! Unfortunately I didn't have my camera, so this is a quick snap on my phone.
I'm curious about what's gone on here; could they both be using the same hole?; did the wasp move out naturally, and then the bee moved in?; did the bee evict the wasp?; is one a parasite?; are they both nesting?; was one or both using it as shelter?
I'm also not sure what type of bee this is. The leafcutters I saw (a few photos in my recent uploads) have now been kindly IDd by the expert Steven Falk, as one of the rarer leafcutters, the black-headed leafcutter bee (Megachile circumcincta). This could be a female (according to his book, they usually nest in sandy ground, but have also been reported to nest in wood), but that's a wild guess.
So much to learn :D
彼は篠嵜智成さん、とってもカッコいギターリスト
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この日スクランブル交差点ではデモがあり、警官がいっぱい。
撮影直後、警官から調書を取られ彼はその場から立ち去らざる負えませんでした。
This is Tomonari Shinozaki, a really cool guitarist.
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There was a demonstration at the Scramble Crossing that day, and police officers were everywhere.
He got caught up in the commotion; Incited by the situation, he was questioned by police officers immediately after filming and forced to leave the scene.
Another view of the fallen tree seen in a previous post here in Bushy Park. This time there is a dog walker standing close by giving a sense of scale . This tree is another victim of the recent storms and this tree is one of around 40 that were blown over .
Almost a case off - The bigger they are - the harder they fall , and that eternal question is , Did it make a sound ??
There is place for soft colour. There is place for strong and vibrant colours. And autumn is always the season you can find them.
This is just a repost for autumn colour in my neighbourhood.
Happy Monday and a great week!
I ask the experienced landscape photographer about tips in shooing fall colour.
He said the answer is in your question itself. Shooting fall colours means really shooting the colours.
I had a walk in my neighborhood and I took his suggestion shooting the colours. I am not sure if I did follow his advice.
This was seen on the sidewalk of a small street in my neighborhood.
Happy Wednesday!
Il y avait 5 bébés oies il n'en reste hélas plus que 3, ils sont mignons comme tout à manger sans se préoccuper du monde qui les photographie, les oies par contre sont attentives et pas question de les approcher trop près.
Ce sont des adorables petites boules de plumes dorées.
HEY EVERYBODY
i'm probably going to delete this BUT I HAVE A QUESTION
i'm doing the theme "wood" at school for photography (which is pretty dull, right?) and i decided i wanted to do another film (digital set of photos) in the style of a photographer who has...something to do with wood. and that's the problem, i don't know any photographers who have anything to do with wood xD
we've already studied ansel adams and tony howell so if there's anyone who springs to mind, please help :) i'd be seriously grateful. ohhh and particularly before monday because i have my lesson ehhe
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This was one of those nightmarish days you only dream about.
It began at 7:30 with that crazy park lady. I walk far away from her now. I park in a different place and walk a quarter-mile from her. But when she sees me, she walks directly at me, no matter where I am and who I'm with. Today, I was picking raspberries. I stopped when she walked toward me. I walked in the woods. I think she followed me, but I went fast, came out on the other side, and walked in the road. She is really ruining my days when I see her, which, fortunately, is once a week.
I came home and worked on cutting glass for awhile, and then I went skating. I also dropped some things off at the post office and attempted to buy stamps, but my card wouldn't scan, and the post office REFUSED to enter the number manually. They said it was against store policy. I asked for the manager. He wouldn't come out. I banged on his door. He wouldn't come out. A supervisor came to talk to me. She couldn't answer any of my questions. All she knew was, "They wouldn't take mines, either."
I went home angry and found a message from my mother that the travel agent wants to make sure my daughter has a passport confirmation. Except that I have tried that every day, and it hasn't worked. It still didn't. I called the passport office once again (I called last week, and a woman said she'd e-mail DC to put a rush on it), and I was told to press one and three and zero, and then the machine told me there were too many callers waiting, and it hung up. Seventeen times. And then when I finally got through, I was on the phone for 59 minutes.
The woman at the passport office told me there's no record of my daughter's application, that I can try to make an appointment for one of the three days this week that it's open before the trip, but she won't guarantee that I get an appointment, and no one's reimbursing us the thousands of dollars for the tickets.
Then I called the post office, and I was told, "This is what I can do for you, ma'am. I will call myself." I asked about the canceled money order, and the woman said, "I just told you what I could do for you. Don't try to tell me what I can do for you. I am doing what I told you I would do, now let me do that without telling me...."
She said she'd call in the morning. Meanwhile, I can pay $5 to put a trace on the money order.
I wrote to my congressman. I sent a third e-mail to the passport office, and it was actually answered today. There's no record of my daughter's passport. The person who wrote told me to call the passport office again.
I went to a self-defense class tonight. I punched the bag very, very hard. It was a very, very bad bag.
(But the instructor's son, holding the bag, was truly a hottie.)
(For 365 Days. This is Day 262. )
I skated for one hour today. It was my only pleasure. I didn't even enjoy the beers.
I can still laugh, as long as there's Engrish.
“Hello Sky, I was looking for you earlier but could not find you.” Said Barnaby looking concerned.
“I have been with Ellie and have been talking to her. She doubted that I am a genius, I was shocked.”
“I can understand that Sky, every bear knows that you are a genius.” Said Barnaby. “But then she is an elephant.”
“What did she actually say then Sky?” Asked Bertie.
“She said that I could not be a genius until I had managed to answer some very difficult questions. I did ask her to tell me what they were but she refused and said she would do it later, then she immediately fell asleep.”
“Do you think you will be able to answer her difficult questions then, Sky?” Asked Posh Bear.
“I don’t know, Posh, Ellie is very clever but she does cheat at times. When we go to the moon with her, she lands on the wrong place and then because she does not know, she asks me where we are and the easiest way back home again.”
“Yes, she does that sometimes. Even the ellicopter has no idea where it is or even if it is the right way up.” Said Bertie giggling.
“Well, she is often sound asleep when we do land and we often do that backwards and downside up. I am surprised she is still allowed to fly.”
“Yes, me too.” Said Posh Bear. “You could always switch to asking her very difficult questions Sky.”
“True, but then I would need the answers and if they are very difficult, I might not know the answer.”
“Well, let me ask you a question then Sky. How many leaves are on a tree?” Said Posh Bear.
“Posh, that is a stinker of a question, I would have no idea at all.” Said Barnaby looking upwards at his friend and waiting for an answer.
“I don’t think I know Posh, more than three I would say, and sometimes they have no leaves at all, plus, I dare say it would depend on how big the tree was.” Said Sky.
“There we are then, Sky. You say you do not know but you have just given me three answers and they are all correct. It is highly probably there are more than three leaves to a tree, sometimes there are none at all when it gets cold, and as you so rightly pointed out it depends on the size of the tree.”
“Yes, I suppose so, I was rather clever, wasn’t I?” Said Sky looking surprised at himself.
“Indeed Sky, remember you should always just accept that there are some questions no bear can answer, but do not feel upset because you do not know all the answers all the time. Ellie is naughty being so mischievous and doubting you like that.”
“Yes Posh, I think you are right, Sky is still a genius, isn’t he?” Said Barnaby who never doubted his friend at all.
“Indeed, he is Barnaby. I am sure that there is no other bear that knows of more ways to acquire jars of honey when he is a touch hungry. I think even after your visit early this morning, Sky, I still have enough jars left for everyone to enjoy after the man has finished up here.”
“I am sure you have too, Posh. I have ordered extra to give you back those that I borrowed and they should be with us later today.”
“How many jars have you ordered then Sky?” Asked Posh Bear.
“Well, I am not entirely certain, my paws are much bigger than the thingies on the man’s composter that I order through, and I am not sure about numbers when they are above three, but I think there should be enough and a bit more. I aim for one of the numbers but with my paws I tend to hit several, so it will be a surprise again.” Said Sky smiling happily that the job was done.
- she was sitting in the third row from the back
with a few friends and they all went to go home
but - - - she had a feeling that made her wonder -
letting her friends go with a farewell she returned
with one question in the
atmosphere
around her - can it be there is actually
a conspiracy of the mind in design
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design - - - - - - - a set up - - - by
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Well actually it’s not a fungus at all, meet Badass* utricularis who is a rather fetching Slime mold.
Slime moulds are a group of single-celled amoeba-like organisms that hunt bacteria and form a commune to reproduce. They then produce plasmodia (the caramel sauce) which can grow to quite a large size. When food supplies become scarce they produce the fruiting bodies that we see here and release spores which hatch into amoeba, starting the cycle all over again.
They are not part of the fungi kingdom but their fruiting bodies might suggest they are related.
If you want to know more, (which of course you do, how could you not be fascinated by this amazing organism), then watch this rather entertaining video.
I’ll be asking questions at the end just to make sure you’re behaving and doing your homework.
* It's actually Badhamia but Badass sounds much better.
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