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That Philipp II is back. That Alexander ('the Great') will be let loose. That democracies and republics will be abolished and replaced by 'empire'. That foreign worlds will be conquered. That politics become again 'religion'. And that history is going backwards.
7Artisans at F11 plus a 16mm macro extension ring. Philipp's face (a replica of an ivory head from his grave in northern Greece) is 2cm or less in size. Philipp II was the father of Alexander.
Sponsored:
Latern Mantle: Wintertide Lanterns by Static, available for a few more days at Enchantment: Frostbitten, and afterwards at the Static Mainstore.
Mask: Hermes Mask by Tentacio, available at The Warehouse Sale, and afterwards at the Tentacio mainstore.
Body Markings: Arcane Wards by Somnium, available at The Warehouse Sale, and afterwards at the Somnium Mainstore.
Other deets, aka recurring faves:
Head: Lelutka - Kris
Body: Legacy - Male
Claws: Aii - Demonic Touch
Hair: Doux - Ryder
Draped Cloth: Ersch - Cupid Cloth
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Had that dream again last night: recurring images of cyclopean monoliths with non-Euclidean geometry and something terrifying about reality....
Raw video recorded moments before the shot:
25-April-2024: the last day of the cold advection of April 2024.
Inside the forest of Mount Snežnik the orographic and recurring Bora/Burja wind is attenuated, but on the mounts that come out and surround the forest it can be felt well and insistently, so much so that in many of these areas the tall trees grow with forms of dwarfism and/or twisted.
In recent years the frequency and intensity of this powerful and cold local wind have decreased following changes in meteorological trends, which means that in the affected areas the winters are milder (as a sensation on the skin in addition to the evident Global Warming ) and snow is only occasional.
The Bora accompanied by precipitations, generally within an occluded front sent by a Mediterranean LP, lowered the snow level by dragging and by forced evaporation of the water on the ground and in fall, furthermore, by blowing for several consecutive days and repeatedly during the winter (and not only) kept an extended snow cover on the Karst ground for longer and generated other opportunities for what were the classic Dinaric and north-eastern Adriatic snowstorms (or blizzards).
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The Bougainville mustached kingfisher might be the one with word “mustache” in its name but it’s the dark grey plumage Inca tern of the family Sternidae that sports the most magnificent whiskers.
The Inca tern features a pair of striking Dali-like white handlebar mustache of specialized feathers that grow out from the fleshy yellow gape at the corners of its brilliant red beak. The mustache is not male exclusive, it’s shared by the females as well. Aside from being an unusual ornament and a matter of pride, the length of the bird’s mustache is also a reliable signal of its body condition —the longer the mustache, the healthier the birds. Inca terns with longer mustaches tend to mate together and have more and larger chicks.
Inca terns breed along the west coast of South America from northern Peru to central Chile, a region once ruled by the mighty Inca Empire which gives the species its name. This is where the cold nutrient-rich Humboldt current flows just off-shore, carrying with it swarms of small ocean fish such as anchovies which the bird feeds on. It spots its prey from the air, and then dives into the water to grab meals with its pointed beak. The birds also scavenge scraps from sea lions, dolphins, and fishing boats, but small fishes are its staple diet.
Reduction of anchovy stocks due to commercial fishing and excessive guano harvesting which destroys breeding ground has led to major decline in population of the Inca tern. Once numbering in the millions, the current population estimate is just over 150,000 birds, and the species is now listed as near threatened by the International Union for the Conservation of Nature. Although fishing for anchovies has been banned in Peru, and guano harvesting is also regulated, natural factors such as recurring cyclones and predators such as rats and cats on some islands can also prevent nesting or reduce breeding success.
Source: Amusing Planet
I only discovered at home that
there was also a small dragonfly sitting on the left flower.
photographed from a bridge, every year recurring beauties
Das auf der linken Blüte auch eine kleine Libelle sitzt, habe ich erst zu Hause entdeckt.
Von einer Brücke hinunter fotografiert, jedes Jahr wiederkehrende Schönheiten.
"from right above"
¿Cuántas horas de llorar son suficientes
Pa' entender que no еs amor?
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POSE 2: Lyrium. Debby Breathing Stand 1
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Abandoned house shot in Montana with a cosmic horror monster generated in openArt.AI.
In the 6th grade, walking quickly past Old Man Thompson’s ‘haunted’ abandoned house on the way home from school filled me with dread and reluctant fascination.
A recurring dream since then of being in an abandoned house on a hill while a giant presence or creature roams outside is the inspiration for this photo.
As an old man, abandoned houses appeal with their beauty and hints of evocative stories, but honestly, shooting them alone at night sometimes still gives me the shivers like Old Man Thompson’s house did 50 years ago.
Tinker Bell was the cat that adopted us. She moved in about the same time as Iwona and her 4 cats and refused to leave. The neighbor came to get her a couple times, but she would whine until he let her leave. When she moved in she was already around 18 according to her prior owner, so I guess this was her retirement home. She came just in time to tame Obi because he was terrorizing the other cats. She was fearless and called his bluff. She often laid side by side with him until he eventually accepted all of the cats. In fact when she would come home from the vet he would rush to her like we weren’t there. What an amazing spirit she had! She lost an eye, had bouts of recurring cancer that we had removed, and somehow she would still rule the roost. I believe she was around 21 today when she passed away. She spent the morning laying outside on the couch with Iwona and she went quickly this afternoon. Needless to say, Tinker was one of a kind and we are already missing her.
Life is a one shot deal and think it is finally time to concentrate on my story. After all, I am the main character in my story, right?
That is not to say that I cannot have a cameo or recurring role in another person's story but it should always be an extension of my story.....not a replacement for.
It is easy to let myself be defined by the character development in another story but, in the end, it is how the character development occurs in my story that matters. To be completely honest, others will portray me how they want others to see me in relation to themselves. It is, after all, their story they are telling, not mine.
When the excerpts from my story are replayed in the final moments of my book, and coincidentally, my life......I am working hard to ensure it is a story I will be proud of.
And, to be honest, so far the chapter I am writing now is my favorite one.
Camera: Nikon F90X
Film: Kodak Ultramax 400
Digital scanning by Atkins Photo Lab, Adelaide
“Barber shops are pretty much the same the world over.”
With this statement Geoff Dyer analyses the way photographs of barber shops have recurred throughout the history of photography. Dyer does this for many subjects in his rollicking survey, “The Ongoing Moment” (Vintage Books, 2007). I suppose their attraction to photographers has been the fact they are places of communion, where genuine conversation can be had with plenty of light reading matter at hand. And then of course there is the colour.
Here the colour of this Kodak Ultramax 400 film is restrained.
This untranslatable Portuguese term refers to a melancholic longing or yearning. A recurring theme in Portuguese and Brazilian literature, saudade evokes a sense of loneliness and incompleteness. Portuguese scholar Aubrey Bell attempts to distill this complex concept in his 1912 book In Portugal, describing saudade as “a vague and constant desire for something that does not and probably cannot exist, for something other than the present.”
Bell continues to say that saudade is “not an active discontent or poignant sadness but an indolent dreaming wistfulness.” Saudade can more casually be used to say that you miss someone or something, even if you’ll see that person or thing in the near future. It differs from nostalgia in that one can feel saudade for something that might never have happened, whereas nostalgia is “a sentimental yearning for the happiness of a former place or time.”
@ Dictionary.com
(Elvion)
És bo tenir sempre a punt el recurs
d’un mot que empleni el buit de tu, per fer-ne
la pertinent cuirassa que em preservi
del malson de l’enyor i la tristesa.
Fragment del poema "absència" de Miquel Martí i Pol (1929-2003)
Publicat al recull de poesies "els bells camins" 1984-1985, que va obtenir el premi Salvador Espriu l'any 1987
Fotografia feta l'any 2013
Skulking around cemeteries is a recurring theme for me when I’m lacking in inspiration. The Rock in Nottingham is a fascinating source of memorials from the late 19th and early 20th century.
A view from Howard Springs, Northern Territory, of a famous NT recurring thunderstorm. Taken with infrared converted camera. I would have liked a real black bitumen road for this shot. I found a much blacker road but not facing this direction. Had to settle for this relatively new road but the surface was not as black as I would have liked. This cloud formation is probably 90-100km away over the Tiwi Islands.
Cette éponge naturelle Loofah nous était bien utile pour une douche tout en douceur lorsqu'on était plus jeune. Mon beaufrère a planté une liane de cette courge et m'approvisionne de ces éponges à l'occasion. #Macro #MacroMondays #Scrubware
On this day, January 27, in 2018, My friend Shalese and I met up at Sax-Zim Bog in Minnesota in search of winter owls. Our prime target was the great gray, but we had also hoped to find a Northern Hawk Owl and, if really lucky, a Boreal Owl. Well, we didn’t get that lucky, but the Hawk Owl played a recurring role throughout our weekend sojourn. Meet Hank. Hank is a permanent resident of the northern latitudes and winters in the, er, balmy climate of America’s North Woods. This begins what I hope will be a fun little look back, featuring never before shared photos photographed #OnThisDay throughout the years. Stay tuned because tomorrow we head to Africa 2017!
This earth is still being created by the Father, divine creative energy, still extending the incarnation of the Son, divine redemptive energy. On this earth, the Holy Spirit, the energy of love, is always celebrating a liturgy of praise. This ever-recurring liturgical act is comprised of all that nature shows us—seasons, growth, death, new life, rainbows, storms—each with its own unique form of beauty. The world of nature presents us with a variegated splendor greater than any we can imagine, a pageant of divine life all around us. Adoration is our way of responding to this epiphany of God in matter. Our adoration is not simply an action on our part. It is a hymn to the delicate beauty of the cosmos, a recognition of its exquisite holiness. We keep noticing that all of nature is nothing less than an ostensorium that perpetually displays God’s presence.
-Everything Ablaze Meditating on the Mystical Vision of Teilhard de Chardin, David Richo
In meiner Kindheit (1970er) da stellte sich die Frage nicht, ob es wohl weiße Weihnachten geben wird. Schnee fiel damals noch recht regelmäßig. Dann kamen ein paar Jahrzehnte, zu der dies im Dezember in den Medien regelmäßig thematisiert wurde. In diesem Jahr hab ich nicht ein einziges Mal die Frage gehört, ob es denn in diesem Jahr weiße Weihnachten geben wird. Die Hoffnung hat man wohl aufgegeben.
Winter ist nun die Zeit der bunten Himmel (Eiskristalle in der Luft....) und der mystischen Nebelstimmungen.
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In my childhood (1970s), the question of whether we'd have a white Christmas never arose. Snow fell quite regularly back then. Then came a few decades when this was a recurring topic in the media every December. This year, I haven't heard a single question about whether we'll have a white Christmas. It seems people have given up hope.
Winter is now the time of colorful skies (ice crystals in the air...) and mystical, misty atmospheres.
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Fat Thursday - The Bull
The tradition of the bull on Fat Thursday in Venice recalls a celebration that recurred every year starting in 1162, to commemorate the triumph of the Doge Vitale Michiel II following an outrage suffered by Ulrico, patriarch of Aquileia, in the north of Italy.
Carnevale di Venezia 2025
First time the Aurora and weather forecast came together for me since October of last year. This one formed by what was called a CIR, from Wikipedia "A corotating interaction region is a recurring plasma structure in the heliosphere formed when fast solar wind streams interact with slower solar wind ahead of them. This interaction creates a compressed region that appears to rotate with the Sun's rotation; accordingly it is named "corotating". CIRs develop when high-speed solar wind, typically originating from coronal holes, catches up to slower wind streams"
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Rhythm (from Greek ῥυθμός, rhythmos, "any regular recurring motion, symmetry" (Liddell and Scott 1996)) generally means a "movement marked by the regulated succession of strong and weak elements, or of opposite or different conditions".
You find it it in nature, in architecture and many different man-made things.
Parking space in Leeds, Yorkshire.
Take care, be safe!
Have a wonderful day and thank you, M, (*_*)
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" My name is "ΥΠΑΡΧΩ = I EXIST ... ", said the little Boat in the Messenian Gulf.
Look at Her! Isn't She Charming?
Loved her name and her White-Blue Apparel of Summer.
Yes, ΥΠΑΡΧΩ = I EXIST,for those who have sent Flickr e-mails wondering where I have been.Exciting travel adventures and the prolonged Greek summers always keep me away from Flickr.
Well,I exist ... ,you exist,we all exist and enjoy our temporal infinity as we evolve and devolve our experiences.Our life is a virtuous circle,a loop of actions and events,which allow the loop to be repeated with self-reinforcing practices and processes.
Eternal Return
If Space and Time are Infinite,then Logic follows that our Existence must Recur an Infinite number of Times ...
Yes,I am still alive & thankful to you all for your concern.
"Be silent or let thy words be worth more than silence." Pythagoras
" Όλοι ελεύθεροι σαν τα πουλιά ... "
From the Land of Grace ...
© Leanne Boulton, All Rights Reserved
Found still life photography from Glasgow, Scotland.
The most popular carbonated beverage in Scotland, even toppling the global favourites.
I tried it once and soon realised that it could be really quite addictively tasty. I stick to coffee or sparkling water.
I'm still resting up here. Random episodes of ectopic arrhythmia and bradycardia continue but are asymptomatic. Rest is practically enforced as I am consumed with Long Covid fatigue right now with a cluster of recurring symptoms.
I hope that it passes soon.
Take care everyone.
Resilience.
This row of trees close to Pukehou, a small farming community in between Hastings and Waipawa in Hawke's Bay, is a regular subject of my photography. The fields here, as well as other parts of New Zealand, were recently flooded by Cyclone Gabrielle, causing significant damage to crops and houses.
It was good to see that these trees are still standing tall and proud, and were as inviting as ever, especially in the gentle light of dawn. It gave me a sense of resilience and hope, embodied by the enduring presence of these splendid trees.
This group of trees is a regular subject of my photography. Have a look here for more: www.josbuurmans.nz/portfolio/hawkes-bay-recurring-trees
I've had re recurring dreams about this derelict building since my childhood! It was so cool to get out overnight and up close for some shots.....though it does still spook me!
The Haze is a recurring annual problem caused by illegal slash-and-burn agriculture on the island of Sumatra in Indonesia.
The Miniatur Wunderland (German for: "Miniature Wonderland") is, according to Guinness World Records, the largest model railway system in the world. It is located at the historic Speicherstadt in Hamburg and is one of the most popular and most visited sights in Germany.
The exhibition includes around 1,120 digitally controlled trains with more than 10,000 wagons. The Wonderland is also designed with around 4,300 houses and bridges, more than 10,000 vehicles – of which around 350 drive independently on the installation – 52 airplanes and around 290,000 figures. The system features a recurring day-night lighting cycle and almost 500,000 built-in LED lights.[5] Of the 7,000 m2 (75,347 sq ft) of floorspace, the models occupies 1,545 m2 (16,630 sq ft).
As of December 2021, the railway consisted of 16,138 m (52,946 ft) of track in H0 scale, divided into nine sections: Harz mountains, the fictitious town of Knuffingen, the Alps and Austria, Hamburg, the United States, Scandinavia, Switzerland, a replica of Hamburg Airport, Italy and South America. Planning is also in progress for the construction of sections for Central America and the Caribbean, Asia, England, Africa and The Netherlands
for decades I had a recurring nightmare…
my screams would awaken me
terrified, crying, frozen - unable to move,
my eyes wildly searching the dark room for movement
struggling to quiet my frantic breathing
for fear he would hear me, find me,
and kill me.
It was always the same man in my nightmare
I knew the man’s name and face and story
he had been my husband for years
until I escaped.
- - me
following my own path.
learning to sit with uncertainty.
embracing impermanence.
training the dragon in my heart.
reflecting on the mind,
so excitable, so uncertain,
so difficult to control.
inhale love… exhale doubt.
❣️ 💙 📷 🐄 🐾 🐎 💋
🌼 ❄️ 🎼 ✍️ 💕️ ✨
a soldier of peace
in the army of love.
These trees are one of my favourites when driving along State Highway 2 between Waipawa and Havelock North, Hawke's Bay.. This photo was taken just after sunrise when the sun was barely visible above the hills to the east of the trees. Thin streams of mist, lit up by the sun, were gently floating in the valley and I patiently waited for some of them to appear around the trees.
This group of trees is a regular subject of my photography. Have a look here for more: www.josbuurmans.nz/portfolio/hawkes-bay-recurring-trees
24-April-2024 or 4-24/24...
The photo is taken from one of my favorite (and recurring...) places along the Coastal Karst ridge, near Mount Belvedere (Banovski hrib, 448m a.s.l., Trieste Karst, Italia), which extends North and East of the City.
The entire Karst Region, between Italia, Slovenija and Hrvatska is part of the Northern Dinarides.
The City is located in a beautiful geographical context and is an excellent starting point for quick day trips from the Eastern Alps to Northern Croatia.
Lorsqu'on s'intéresse aux métaphores de la fragilité, les œufs sont souvent un thème récurrent. Ils constituent également une force motrice dans la pratique de Larisa Safaryan , qui s'articule depuis longtemps autour des thèmes de la délicatesse et du renouveau.
Mais plutôt que d'utiliser les coquilles d'œufs comme simple support sculptural, Safaryan les disperse dans ses peintures abstraites.
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When considering metaphors for fragility, eggs are often a recurring theme. They also happen to be a guiding force throughout Larisa Safaryan’s practice, which has long revolved around themes of delicacy and renewal.
But, rather than simply using eggshells as a sculptural base, Safaryan scatters them across her abstract paintings.
credit : Colorful Eggshells
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Recurring memories, of dreams, of day to day conversations intertwined, a blurring of boundaries, of heartfelt questioning, am I safe? Love says Yes, of course, that's all ....
Just kidding, that's Venus, but close enough. I stopped for this photo last night as I was driving by, and was reminded to always pause and enjoy life's small, beautiful moments no matter how crazy the world might seem. Today I'm reminded of this scene:
To quote from Whitman,
“O me, O life of the questions of these recurring. Of the endless trains of the faithless. Of cities filled with the foolish. What good amid these, O me, O life? Answer: that you are here. That life exists and identity. That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.”
“That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse.”
What will your verse be?
The Treaty of Versailles was signed on June 28, 1919, marking the official end of World War I. Nonetheless, the armistice date of November 11, 1918, remained in the public imagination as the date that marked the end of the conflict.
One year later, in November 1919, U.S. President Woodrow Wilson proclaimed November 11 as the first commemoration of Armistice Day. The day’s observation included parades and public gatherings, as well as a brief pause in business and school activities at 11 a.m.
On November 11, 1921, an unidentified American soldier killed in the war was buried at Arlington National Cemetery near Washington, D.C. On the same day the previous year, unidentified soldiers were laid to rest at Westminster Abbey in London and at the Arc de Triomphe in Paris.
Did you know? Red poppies, a symbol of World War I from their appearance in the beloved poem "In Flanders Fields" by John McCrae, are sold in Canada and the United Kingdom on Remembrance Day to raise money for veterans or worn in the lapel as a tribute.
On June 4, 1926, Congress passed a resolution that the “recurring anniversary of [November 11, 1918] should be commemorated with thanksgiving and prayer and exercises designed to perpetuate peace through good will and mutual understanding between nations,” and that the president should issue an annual proclamation calling for the observance of Armistice Day.
By that time, 27 state legislatures had made November 11 a legal holiday. An act approved May 13, 1938 made November 11 a legal Federal holiday, “dedicated to the cause of world peace and to be hereafter celebrated and known as ‘Armistice Day.'”
In actuality, there are no U.S. national holidays because the states retain the right to designate their own, and the government can only designate holidays for federal employees and for the District of Columbia. In practice, however, states almost always follow the federal lead.
From Armistice Day to Veterans Day
American effort during World War II saw the greatest mobilization of the U.S. Army, Navy, Marines and Air Force in the nation’s history (more than 16 million people); some 5.7 million more served in the Korean War.
In 1954, after lobbying efforts by veterans’ service organizations, the 83rd U.S. Congress amended the 1938 act that had made Armistice Day a holiday, striking the word “Armistice” in favor of “Veterans.” President Dwight D. Eisenhower signed the legislation on June 1, 1954. From then on, November 11 became a day to honor American veterans of all wars.
The next development in the story of Veterans Day unfolded in 1968, when Congress passed the Uniform Monday Holiday Act, which sought to ensure three-day weekends for federal employees—and encourage tourism and travel—by celebrating four national holidays (Washington’s Birthday, Memorial Day, Veterans Day and Columbus Day) on Mondays.
The observation of Veterans Day was set as the fourth Monday in October. The first Veterans Day under the new law was Monday, October 25, 1971; confusion ensued, as many states disapproved of this change, and continued to observe the holiday on its original date.
In 1975, after it became evident that the actual date of Veterans Day carried historical and patriotic significance to many Americans, President Gerald Ford signed a new law returning the observation of Veterans Day to November 11th beginning in 1978. If November 11 falls on a Saturday or Sunday, the federal government observes the holiday on the previous Friday or following Monday, respectively. Government offices are closed on Veterans Day.
With Respect, Honor and Gratitude to all Veterans
Artist: Juuri - 2019
JUURI is a Tokyo-born Japanese+American artist currently working from Oklahoma City, Oklahoma. Her colorful figure-driven work is inspired by traditional Japanese art interpreted through a modern fashion photography feel. She often references Japanese history, folklore, or kabuki plays as recurring themes.
La Muntanya de Sal és un fenomen natural únic al món i encara avui creix a mesura que la pluja l’erosiona. Els seus 120 metres són només la punta d’un enorme diapir de prop de dos quilòmetres de profunditat.
Durant anys, esdevingué una de les mines de sal potàssica més importants del món, Mina Nieves de Cardona (1929-1990). Avui, el vell recinte miner és el Parc Cultural de la Muntanya de Sal, un gran equipament cultural que pretén divulgar la importància de la sal, l’excepcionalitat geològica del jaciment i l’aprofitament que l’home ha fet d’aquest recurs natural durant segles.
Si us ve de gust veure mes fotografies de la Muntanya de sal cliqueu aquest enllaç: elmeupaispatit.blogspot.com/search/label/Muntanya%20de%20...
Western Kingbirds were a recurring sight for much of the eastern leg of my journey north but Lincoln National Forest was only the second and last stop where I saw Cassin's Kingbirds. This one was working a field of dried seed stalks for insects, pausing for a portrait pose between dives to the ground.