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Nordkirchen Castle is a baroque palace complex in the south of Münsterland and is located a good 25 kilometers from Münster in the area of the municipality of Nordkirchen in the North Rhine-Westphalian district of Coesfeld. The listed moated castle is the largest and most important baroque residence in Westphalia and is also known as the "Westphalian Versailles" due to its dimensions and architectural design.
Reflection of Davenport Sea Stack and Milky Way on a clear sky night with super low tide conditions.
It was a rare sight indeed.
Five days of overcast skies and rain puts a damper on HDR photography.....and so one looks for inspiration through the window of one's vehicle.....
You might better enjoy viewing this at the larger sizes....
*sings in Mulan*
When the day had come for him to finally see the outside world he ventured back into the small bathroom. He had to see it now. Slowly he reched out and tucked on the towel covering the mirror. He stared. Stared and stared at his own reflection, dropping the towel to the ground.
His face. He reached up towards it. It was gone. It was just gone. He had felt it but he had never dared to actually look at it and see how bad it was. Where once was a thick black beard now only hung a few strands of white hair barely resembling a beard. Where once his nose was, was now a hole. A black deep hole. He looked like he had been dead for a long, long time.
Tears ran down the red, peeled skin that stretched over pointy cheekbones.
Maybe, he thought- it was better this way. Better that Sophie and the Baby were still in that Cryopod. Sleeping the reality away.
They would've been scared of him! Hell, he was scared of himself.
He looked like a monster, like something from a movie or Video game but now. It was all a harsh reality.
The mirror shattered into a thousand pieces when his exposed knuckles hit the glass, cutting deep into his flesh as he screamed in agony and pain, his lonely voice echoing from the tiled walls of the underground Laboratory . He sank down to his knees, sobbing, crying...Nothing in this world would ever be the same. And as he looked down, reaching for a shard of mirror, lifting it up , looking at his reflection once more, he suddenly realized that he was, in fact, all alone now.
Bare tree branches reflected in a glass block window in Dartmouth. I love the electric play of light and reflections happening in each glass block, and the layered presence of the highlights on the glass blocks that intermingle with the off-set tree branch reflections in the top half of the image. Reflections are so visually engaging.
Digging out old reflections... or maybe not so much as scooping or pouring them out as Chris and Gavin suggested. Thanks, my friends, for teaching me the subtleties of the English language :)))
Long reflection. The Black Dragon Pool, in Lijiang. After Shaxi, I went to this Disneyland of a town. Needless to say it was not my favorite. While the old city is beautiful, it’s more a market for tourists than anything else. First, you need to pay 80 Yuan (around 10€) just to buy the...
Autumn has just started to show now, not quite there but the reflections here still doubles the beauty.
Week 6: reflection, abstract
I had more difficulty getting this idea from my brain through photoshop than I thought would be the case. It isn't exactly as I had envisioned it when I started out but I do like the final results of where toying in photoshop landed me. It was cool to create.
odc - swirl, hss!
No, it's not gratuitous use of the Flood filter, there was plenty of lake in front of this temple; I simply rotated the scene 180 in Photoshop (plus a few other tweaks, of course).
Taken today: Wat Chalerm Prakiat. Nonthaburi.
Apologies, my ISP problems have resurfaced, hence no post and no visits to your images yesterday / today (I'm briefly in the office to post this).
I have been crossing the States from Mobile, Alabama, to St.Paul, Minnesota. On a Truck. This is one of its tires
(One good example of me losing out by not using some sort of grad filter. Towards the light which isn't good ).
Mellbreak at Crummock Water glows orange and mauve as the sun passes by the valley that holds Scale Force beyond the High Stile Range. This is from the Head of Buttermere. I can see where William Heaton Cooper got his fell colours from.!
This is the FAMOUS February 2008 ! Great for reflections.