Existential - Picturing the questions {and vice versa}
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“The question is, are we happy to suppose that our grandchildren may never be able to see an elephant except in a picture book?”
David Attenborough
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The tree, or not the tree, that is the question ...
Ёлка или не ёлка, вот в чём вопрос.
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A stupid question a Cooper's Hawk asks as all the little birds scatter. Not the kind of backyard visitor you like to see around your feeders. Bill's Backyard Bird Blind
I will definitely never question this dude about that
The proof is right there
Hanging in the open for everybody to see
Some of us needs to show off
And some of us knows what we are, who we are - and don't need to show to the whole world that we have balls
I bet those who needs to tell the whole world that they have balls, don't really have them......
I'm cursing in the church now, yes
But it's only my belief
If you respect yourself and love yourself, then you have the balls to stand up for yourself too
Best balls ever
Poor bird, lol - he is a victim of my words
I have to put some extra goodies on my tray today
Phew 😬🤔
Le suicide n’est beau et grand que lorsqu’il est représenté dans des œuvres d’art. Et encore, seulement parce que les œuvres en question sont des suicides inaboutis.
Stéphane Barsacq
"What to ourselves in passion we propose,
The passion ending, doth the purpose lose.
The violence of either grief or joy
Their own enactures with themselves destroy:
Where joy most revels, grief doth most lament;
Grief joys, joy grieves, on slender accident.
This world is not for aye, not 'tis not strange
That even our loves should with our fortunes change;
For 'tis a question left us yet to prove,
Whether love lead fortune, or else fortune love.
The great man down, you mark his favorite flies;
The poor advanc'd makes friends of enemies.
And hitherto doth love on fortune tend;
For who not needs shall never lack a friend,
And who in want a hollow friend doth try,
Directly seasons him his enemy.
But, orderly to end where I begun,
Our wills and fates do so contrary run
That our devices still are overthrown;
Our thoughts are ours, their ends none of our own"
if it contradicts the evidence of your hopes and dreams :-)
Robert Brault
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abandoned gold mine, breckenridge, colorado
On the edge of Solaris, my mind out of my mind, no questions, no answers, no explanations, no logic, living the unknown
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But here's a question. Why are these wet but the two in the previous posting were complexly dry even though they were part of the same group?
Dewdrop Mottlegill (Panaeolus acuminatus)
White-necked Heron, Ardea pacifica
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Not a regular bird for us, we only see them on irregular visits.
The cricket population has exploded in the mown paddocks and this bird was making the most of the smorgasboard offerings.
Getting close to it was out of the question as it was in the middle of large grassed paddock, and it was early afternoon sunlight.
If it could spot a cricket in the grass, a great clumping photographer waving a lens would have been easy to spot.
Similar to the Eastern Comma, the Question Mark butterfly is a common summer sight in Southern Ontario.
Canatara Park, Sarnia, ON
I wish I knew what these were, they appear vary alien like to me, because I am not here very often (ever). What is the purpose of all the thorns? Its a very odd looking plant.
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La question la plus "bizarre" (à mon avis) de Matrix porte sur Néo : Tant qu'il n'est pas mort et n'a pas trouvé la Foi (dans sa destinée), alors il n'est pas Néo.
Eh bien j'ai l'impression que Néo a trouvé la Foi. Mais est-ce celle qui lui permettra de lutter contre la domination des machines ? :-))
Question Mark Butterfly, Polygonia interrogationis, sipping sap in Cullinan Park, Sugar Land TX.
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Ver el silencio y darle un beso en los labios: los tejados de la ciudad serán lindos pájaros melancólicos con alas descarnadas.
Paul Eluard
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Photo : A Campan (750 m sur le niveau de la mer), les grandes chutes de neige sont de plus en plus rares. Mais des averses de neige tombent encore trois quatre fois l’an. Elles apportent de la gaité blanche sur les toits et quelques glissades dans les rues. Peu d’enfants désormais construisent des bonshommes de neige ; elle ne reste pas longtemps. Comme chaque année, la question est : la neige, tombera-t-elle pour Noël ?
Foto: En Campan (Pirineo central francés, 750 m sobre el nivel del mar), las nevadas importantes son cada vez más raras. Pero todavía caen chubascos de nieve tres o cuatro veces al año. Aportan alegría blanca a los tejados y algunos resbalones en las calles. Ya son pocos los niños que construyen muñecos de nieve; ella no se queda mucho tiempo. Como cada año, la pregunta de cada habitante es: ¿habrá nieve en Navidad?
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A volte bastano pochi secondi ed una foto apparentemente da cestinare viene salvata dal primissimo raggio di Sole della giornata che decide di illuminare proprio il treno, mentre la nebbia che nascondeva ogni cosa alla vista si dissolve all'improvviso per rimanere solo quel tanto che basta ad impreziosire la scena.
The moon smiles with his faceless head
and you're miles away
I turn to find back the words you say
to feed the dreams I make
Another answer tried to cope
Question still remains here
Love of a moment took my world away
Will I ever be the same?
But you see the miles just fades away
When I dream of holding you
Relieve my breath a peculiar day
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Dilba
After being shut out the night before by a stubborn storm that refused to break up over Jasper National Park, we had our fingers crossed as we headed back to Maligne Lake the following morning. We all seemed pretty happy with our blue hour shots, but as sunrise approached, it really began to look like we might not see the sun at all that day. I think we had all resigned ourselves to the fact that we were looking at another completely gray day when I glanced up an noticed the faintest wisp of pink on one of the clouds. Sure enough, the sun broke through just enough to throw some fleeting color across the the clouds that were continuing to roll in from the West. I think Tom and I are the ones in our group who really have a problem standing still during moments like this. Both of us went off in all directions at once, and both of us had two camera bodies for just such an occasion. Leaving my D800 on the tripod, I took off running with my D750 and cranked up the ISO a bit while I looked for other comps in addition to what I was getting down at the lakeside.
As I was racing back to my spot in front of the boat house, this puddle caught my eye and I spent the next few minutes trying to shoot if from several different angles with the 14-24. There have been times where I have doubted my run and gun approach, but I usually reserve it for situations where I feel like I've got a decent shot on the tripod before setting of to see what I might be missing maybe just a few steps away. If I had stayed camped out where I was I would have missed this particular shot along with quite a few others. We ALL gave in to temptation two nights before when we had a perfectly good view of the late afternoon sun up at the Opabin Prospect, but curiosity got the better of us and we full out RAN back up the trail to get more shots of the larches behind us. So I think there is something to be said for making sure you KEEP MOVING once you believe you have a decent shot...especially when you might only have another few minutes of good light.
This being said, it helps to be able to TRUST the guys who you are shooting next to. Maybe leaving the camera on the tripod while you run like a maniac in all directions should be reserved for those times when you actually know the people around you...or you might not have a camera when you get back. :)
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Title: 'Agreeable friends
they ask no questions;
they pass no criticisms.' George Elliot
Year: 2015
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A nugget from Augustine's The City of God (finished 426 AD), on the never out-of-date question of why bad things happen to good people.
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Buddha Garden
Under the Harvest Moon
Under the harvest moon,
When the soft silver
Drips shimmering
Over the garden nights,
Death, the gray mocker,
Comes and whispers to you
As a beautiful friend
Who remembers.
Under the summer roses
When the flagrant crimson
Lurks in the dusk
Of the wild red leaves,
Love, with little hands,
Comes and touches you
With a thousand memories,
And asks you
Beautiful, unanswerable questions.
Written by Siegfried Sassoon
That question was heard several times on our drive through a handful of small towns in Western Pa. on Saturday. When we told people it was a Lamborghini they all said "oh yeah". It's a lot of fun introducing people to the Aventador and seeing there reaction as our group of exotics drove by.
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The droplets from the thrashing tail of the fish form an almost perfect '?' in the air.
This Great Crested Grebe must be a juvenile, I think, as it was relatively unsuccessful in its fishing attempts. Usually, they bring up a fish every 10 - 20 dives. This bird made at least 50 dives before surfacing with the Perch in question.
One has to move carefully when stalking a fishing Grebe - they get easily spooked by movement on the bank and swim away - I have learned to only move whilst they are underwater and remain very still when they are on the surface, even if they are 20 metres away.