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Deer have an incredible sense of smell. They locate acorns in deep leaves with no problem. Our beautiful world, pass it on.
Rooting : Infrastructure
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Alternating between gravitating around an abyss and discovering the proliferation of roots on a fractured sidewalk and a heaving pavement, Rooting : Infrastructure invites the viewer to delve into intertwined natural and urban elements that are turned inside out and upside down. The work follows an artist residency and an exhibition that François Quévillon made in Mexico City at the end of 2019 for Connecting the Dots.
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Root, Sculpture is one of my project base on homeless and people who trying to put their marks in the country. With each brick they can built their dream home and put the mark on the soil, place and country.
The Humpback Rocks Visitor Center along the Blue Ridge Parkway includes some pioneer-era structures located along a walking path, including this root cellar. I was shooting in the direction of the sunlight and cloned out a spot on the image.
Nelson County, Virginia. Explore 394, 10/30/23.
shot with a fujifilm x-s10 and fujinon 55mm f2.2 screw-mount lens, with helicoid adapter
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my review of this lens: www.aarondesigns.org/Fujinon55mmf22Review/
This is a photo of an old shed in the Morpeth area of New South Wales. I have wanted to shoot it for a while and as lucky enough to be working in the area when it looked like sunset was going to put on a show. When taking this photo the friendly property owner came and had a good chat and said he can't remember the shed ever not being there, and he had been there for almost 90 years.
Root Canal takes its name from the old tree that adorns its small plaza (some say its double entendre is an ironic allusion to the pain one feels when learning about the prices of its palaces).
It is made of a tight succession of palaces, whose proprietors strive to maintain in tip top shape in a sort of non verbal competition that neighbors of the area like to have between them. The richer the material the better, leading to some extravagant decorations and architectural details.
Although direct access to the canal was originally intended for deliveries to be stored easily in the palaces' grounds, they are now mainly used as recreative ways to arrive, by boat, to one of the prestigious parties that make Root Canal glimmer and sing until the wee hours of the night.
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This MOC has basically been sitting on my desk since I finished it last July. I began building it right after finishing Crooked Hinge Manor. A change of apartment and several weeks of setting up my new Lego room and sorting up my bricks collection have led to this long delay.
The construction obviously draws its loose inspiration from Venice, Italy, probably my favorite city in the world. The idea for the sand green canal came first (water rarely looks blue), and I knew that there were going to be several interlocked buildings.I built the golden window from the leftmost palace first; it kind of paved the way for the overall architectural style of the buildings.
The roof from the same palace draws its inspiration from the wonderful staggered shingles technique made public by Siercon and Coral (Steph & Sean Mayo).
Hope you enjoy Root Canal!
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
~ e.e. cummings ~
Longwood Gardens Pa.
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Class 66 locomotive No. 66710 approaches the overbridge at Black Root on the northern edge of Sutton Park with 4L17, the 15:04 Birch Coppice to Tilbury working on Saturday 7th August 2021.
When I arrived here some thirty minutes earlier I was greeted by the sight of a murder of crows fluttering around the bridge parapet. I say crows, but I am not 100% sure that that's what they were. On the other hand I am reasonably certain that the black birds I saw were members of the Corvus genus. Maybe one day I will learn to distinguish between crows, ravens and rooks.
The beginnings of "Rusted Root" by Zephyr Style. I am using Debbie Bliss Cotton Angora yarn. A really fun knit so far! View blog for more details: knitsabeautifullife.com/blog/?p=42
Leica IIIb with Nikkor 2/50. Fomapan 100. Dev with Rondinax 35 in Caffenol for 9.5 min. Scanned on CanoScan 9000 MKII.
March 2024.
Macro Mondays
#In a bottle
The Mandrake root is hallucinogenic and narcotic. In sufficient quantities, it induces a state of unconsciousness and was used as an anaesthetic for surgery in ancient times.[5] In the past, juice from the finely grated root was applied externally to relieve rheumatic pains.[5] It was also used internally to treat melancholy, convulsions, and mania.[5] When taken internally in large doses, however, it is said to excite delirium and madness (from Wikipedia).
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