Rising Sun Country Park, North Tyneside
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I took this shot using some indoor flowers in a vase. I lit the petals from behind using a lamp. The closer I looked at the finer details, they seemed to almost resemble a little crowd of people waving spears and forks! My vivid imagination working overtime again!
Hazy, full moon rising up from behind the mountains,
Rows upon rows of red coloured blueberry bushes hibernating for the winter..
Low light / blue hour image.
Ridge Meadows
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Hippo in the Okavango Delta, Botswana
Happiness is a way of travel, not a destination.
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last rising 2015...as time goes by, no matter what the future bring, stay healthy & happy shooting in 2016 ♥ :-S.
Beach section from the Westkapelle with the Distress Rescue Station KNRM
(Koninklijke Nederlandse Redding Maatschappij / Royal Dutch Rescue Society)
Zeeland.
Dutch Province / Region Zeeland / Westkapelle.
The Dutch province / region Zeeland, is located on the border with Belgium and is characterized by the North Sea coast.
Islands, peninsulas, extensive sandy beaches, a flat landscape, water parks, lake parks, seaside resorts and Marschland characterize the landscape.
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For the Three Things June contest at Kreative People.
Photo 102/120 “Summertime” for Weekly 120 Pictures in 2020.
Come see Spotlight Your Best where the June theme is “Mostly Yellow.”
This is a side stream off the Snake River which loops back into the Snake River. The Snake lies between the row of trees and the Teton peaks in the distance.
My brother's and I flyfish along the Snake River in this area. If you think they look majestic from here - you should see them after the mile plus hike in!
The rocky area across this stream has a small beaver dam on it. A series of beaver dams keeps the flow steady and low.
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A gently incoming tide just creeping up Achnahaird beach on our last evening, with a low sun lighting upthe cloud on the ridges. As usual, no one else was about, it was all quite magical. Rising sea by the Strange Death of Liberal England is appropriate in many ways!!
Please enjoy a view of the full Sturgeon Moon rising above the Seattle skyline in early August.
A few of my favorite moon photos are featured in one of my earlier blog articles: "The Night We Fell Under the Spell of the Moon."
Captured another waning gibbous moon. She rose really fast, by the time I put the camera on the tripod, she already moved way above the rooftop.
This is a blend of two exposures, the moon was captured at f/16, 2 sec, ISO 100.
Last month's waning gibbous moon can be seen here.
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The Waning Gibbous on January 22 has an illumination of 81% and was 19.03 days old since the last New Moon.
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There is a house in Charming Town
They call the Rising Sun
It's been the ruin of many a poor girl
And me, Oh God, I'm one
If I listened to my mama
Lord I'd be home today
But I was young and foolish
Handsome rider led me astray
Go tell my baby sister
Never do what I've done
To shun the house in Charming Town
They call the Rising Sun
My Mother, she's a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
My sweetheart he's a rambler
Lord he rides an old machine
Now the only thing a rambler needs
Is a suitcase and a gun
The only time he's satisfied
Is when he's on the run
He fills his chamber up with lead
And takes his pain to town
The only pleasure he gets out of life
Is bringing another man down
He's got one hand on the throttle
The other on the brakes
He's riding back to Redwood
On his father's stake
And me I wait in Charming Town
To gain my love as one
I'm staying here to end my life
Down in the Rising Sun
I'm staying here to end my life
Down in the Rising Sun
I used this piece of driftwood as my subject to compliment the moment the sun rose at Plum Island yesterday. An early morning wake up but it was worth it.
"Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul."
(John Muir)
“The man who has seen the rising moon break out of the clouds at midnight has been present like an archangel at the creation of light and of the world.”
Ralph Waldo Emerson
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When the humidity of the night rising up out of the forest and laying down on the trees like a curtain. When the fog is hiding in the shadows of the valleys that the sun can not reach it. Thats really a great sight.
Wenn am frühen Morgen die Feuchtigkeit der Nacht aus dem Wald empor steigt und sich wie ein Schleier über die Bäume legt. Wenn sich der Nebel im Schatten der Täler versteckt damit ihn die Sonne nicht erreicht. Das ist schon ein toller Anblick.