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Another brilliant sunset in south Ajax, Ontario. By the way, I hate mosquitos! Please press L for better viewing. You can also find me on www.500px.com/azimaging
It's taken us quite a while to get some recall into him. Getting there though :)
Nikon Z6, Nikkor 24-70mm f/4 S,
Exposure X6, Silver Efex Pro 2
A very long time ago, my great-aunt Bea explained to me who the people were in these old family photographs dating from mid-19th century. Unfortunaltely, no one noted their names or dates. Who were they? I cannot recall.....
I photographed this in 2015 and don't recall seeing it since, so good to know it's still on the road.
172,000 miles at the last MOT and increasing numbers of rust fails, along with fair numbers of emission fails which often accompany a low usage car.
Present owner since 2013.
The dealer sticker looks to say "Warstones" but I can't find anything anywhere, including the contemporary Saab dealer list, of that name.
When we recall the past, we usually find that it is the simplest things - not the great occasions - that in retrospect give off the greatest glow of happiness.
Bob Hope
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I can't recall exactly how long ago I came across this image on Flickr (www.flickr.com/photos/shanz-photography/4922732623/in/gal...), but from that point, I've made a point to look up when I have a setting of tall trees all around. Here I enjoying a walk in the forest of the Glacier Peak Wilderness while on the Agnes Gorge Trail. So while composing the image was relatively easy as looking straight up at the skies above, metering was a little more trickier. The skies metered quite bright while the forest underneath the canopy was much more in shadows. Using Manual mode, I found using a spot of bright leaves that seemed to be a mean value. I later pulled out the shadows and used some CEP filters (Low Key, Polarization and Graduated Neutral Density) in Capture NX2 which seemed to best bring out look I wanted in a final image, especially with the aspen pale white bark, marked here and there with black.
The tower recalls people to the glory of God,
The spotlight recalls the people to the importance of the tower.
Amsterdam city centre
Whether you agree with his politics or not George Orwell was a giant amongst twentieth century writers. I wasn't known at school for being a diligent student but two books I recall reading from start to finish were Nineteen Eighty-Four and Animal Farm. The list of phrases or statements he coined seems almost endless with many now having found a way into our everyday lives. "Big Brother" being an obvious one for a start.
This portrait depicts Eric Arthur Blair, as he was born (he took the name Orwell from a river close to Southwold) and can be found on the Southwold Pier amusement building wall.
Jakob is getting better at recall but sometimes it takes a while. Over an hour this morning and I always think I will scold but when an errant hound returns, the relief is overwhelming! The hound brain when connected directly to the hound nose means that no other thing on earth is visible!
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As I recall it was a lovely day to go bird watching, but for some strange reason we had the eerie feeling that we were the ones being watched.
I glanced behind me and upwards and there was an Osprey nest and in it a lovely specimen of a bird with what looked like binoculars attached to its' feathery head.
We wanted to stare back in defiance to this act of bird voyeurism but we left out of a concern that the large eyed spy would start tweeting his friends.
I will keep an eye out for this feathery foe next time I'm at Cabelas.
Osprey in Invermere, British Columbia - perhaps the product of a genetics experiment gone awry.
Playing Memory is always hilarious! Some of us have great recall, but most of us can't remember where anything was 😂
For Flickr Friday "Recall" theme [14-Jan-2022]
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The hens are free ranging after a change of accommodation post "flock-down". Thankfully the avian flu risk is very much reduced. Could this be the start of summer at Auchengray? I hope so!
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With the last gasp of sunlight, the Burlington retro 211 rolls through Western Springs on an express, next stop Downers Grove!
I've taken more shots of this tree than I care to recall, suffice to say that I've never been happy with any of them... until today. The addition of Autumn snow has broken up the darkness of the limestone paving and a combination of falling snow and mist surrounding the sun with added grad has given me a suitable backdrop to the tree. It's nice when things come together.
New theater's marquee recalls original 1940's Bay Theater, which closed in 1978. Off Sunset Blvd in Pacific Palisades, Los Angeles.
Self-portrait II
(February 14th, 2019)
Englewood, Florida, U.S.A
The Oz Tree House was a part of the whimsical property of Te. It was quite an unusual stay for me for a multitude of reasons. It felt so inspirational to be surrounded by art almost everywhere. I loved old books (I wish I could read them all in one night), stylish antique furniture, incredible gardens and so many other little things.
I think I will remember this place for its unique eclectic style for sure, but also for a little book I found in the bathroom late at night and these words by Virginia Satir written inside: “Life is not the way it's supposed to be, it's the way it is. The way you cope with it is what makes the difference”. I read two more quotes that I can't recall anymore, then I decided to learn just this one by heart, so I repeated it a few times, and it was still there in my head in the morning. It made me so happy to realize this simple truth about life that it seemed that suddenly my life became easier; the life that wasn't the way it was supposed to be...
I took this self-portrait in the bathroom. There were three mirrors there, all three so incredible that I couldn't really decide which one to choose.
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About the project:
I wish to look at myself in all reflected streets and places I will be passing by. These self-portraits are inspired by Vivian Maier's self-portraiture: www.vivianmaier.com
Somewhere lost in the infinite possibility of a small lie, small, but a lie none the less. I shifted, spoke askew, why should I in this particular instance bother with the exact details. small, very small details that just float idly, until small breaths, very small breaths cast them aside.
Celebrating 8 years of putting up with each other's sass, and 10 years since her rez day... meet my dear friend Recall Tomorrow
Once in the dear dead days beyond recall,
When on the world the mists began to fall,
Out of the dreams that rose in happy throng
Low to our hearts Love sang an old sweet song;
And in the dusk where fell the firelight gleam,
Softly it wove itself into our dream.
Just a song a twilight, when the lights are low,
And the flickering shadows softly come and go,
Tho' the heart be weary, sad the day and long,
Still to us at twilight comes Love's old song,
Comes Love's old sweet song.
Even today we hear Love's song of yore,
Deep in our hearts it dwells forevermore.
Footsteps may falter, weary grow the way,
Still we can hear it at the close of day.
So till the end, when life's dim shadows fall,
Love will be found the sweetest song of all.
Just a song a twilight, when the lights are low,
And the flickering shadows softly come and go,
Tho' the heart be weary, sad the day and long,
Still to us at twilight comes Love's old song,
Comes Love's old sweet song.
Back from 2010 when the Soo 60's were back from the dead, 4 and a GP38-2 have the honors of leading train #283 up to Weaver in the last of the days light.
Le due torrette in primo piano all’inizio della scalinata del ponte dei Trepponti a Comacchio (Ferrara) sembrano come richiamare i due campanili in lontananza appartenenti al settecentesco Ospedale degli Infermi.
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The two small towers in the foreground at the beginning of the steps of the Trepponti bridge in Comacchio (Ferrara) seem to recall the two bell towers in the distance belonging to the eighteenth century “Ospedale degli Infermi”.