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The morning sun shines brightly on the snow while the moon still shows her unwillingness to change shift... Please press L for large image!
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Mitt bidrag till Fotosöndag och veckans tema «skiftningar».
My contribution for this week's theme «shifts»; for the photo group Fotosondag.
Iggesund Paperboard Ltd. produce high quality card at their Siddick works in Cumbria and in the 20th century received some of its raw materials and despatched some products by rail freight, using the Port of Workington as a rail/road transfer facility. The wood pulp and timber traffic was lost to rail but the tanks carrying clay and chalk slurries continued into the 21st century.
Over the years many different design of bogie tanks were used on this traffic; parallel cylindrical barrels, double depressed tanks, tapered depressed barrels and like these here, cylindrical depressed barrels. This one is 87 7898 105-4 TOPS code ICA and is being shunted on the Workington Docks branch by EWS owned civil liveried 37098 on 28 February 1997 in the immediate post B.R. era.
Fenniarail's timber train from Pori to Kouvola is passing the Hämeenlinna railway station as the night is setting. Because of the upcoming passenger train, the train slows down to wait it as the train is making a gradual shift towards the darkness.
View Large This was a lucky shot, I just turned my camera on my hip and shot it , turned out very crooked but I straightened it out in Photoshop, coverted it to BW and went to Channel Mixer and added some blues.
Another shot of Derwentwater. It's such a magical place and another for the list to go back to in 2017.
Playing with different camera effects in the rain today i caught this guy who looked like he was shape shifting.
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Shape Shifter.
حكايات خفقان خفقان طافرة قلب هادئ أحاسيس مبهجة أرضيات ثابتة ثقب ليالي خادمات ظاهرات واقفة,
peregrinas impressiones terribili vultu benigno portenta sequuntur addicti cives opibus insperato directness perterritis, candelas Mauris elit errore decipere momenta formidat malum excitat frivolis causis quaestionem supplicio homunculi,
savants mouvements nerveux sombres yeux crédules connaissances armes changeant de brassage assurer les rives batailles intenses gentleman ruiné,
trwchus yn effeithio ar ffansi cyntedd yn edrych ar anifeiliaid golygfeydd amheus yn camarwain copaon dyfnhau tywyll lleuadau pell meddyliau amheus golygfeydd gwyllt heb eu disodli yn dadwneud cochion gwenu,
拷問の悪事無意識の空気バランスの四分の一重い口リンギングバロネット曲がったガラスカーテン葬式大地主の火事焼け付くようなレッスン達成したキスアンティークアラーム満足する画家の影睡眠.
Steve.D.Hammond.
Shimano bar end shifter on my "urban cycle" created after I redid this former high end Norco Nitro mountain bike that I bought in 1993. I took off the Rock Shox, replaced them with a more traditional front fork to suit the bike. See other previous photo for more information.
I don't have tilt-shift lens, but I have hands and old helios! :)
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1° tilt-shift.
(ou 1° tentativa né, pq não tá parecendo muito)
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Como disse nessa foto aqui: Be Free, perto de casa existe esse pasto onde já brinquei muito quando mais novo.
Meus amigos e eu andávamos muito longe além dessas torres para se aventurar em fazendas particulares, (algumas vezes os donos corriam atrás de nós haha) buscar frutas, nadar em açudes e tals.
e pipas então? era o lugar perferito.
chegava as Férias escolares e o céu forrava de pipas de todas as cores e tamanhos,
no fim da tarde só restavam os melhores.
eu não era muito bom em soltar pipas, mas bom em correr atrás dos que eram cortados,
subia em árvores, sumia nesse mato mas voltava com o tal do pipa. haha
as vezes bate tanta saudade desse tempo. =/
hj é difícil ver um pipa no alto :/
o que aconteceu com essa garotada?
Enfim, essa é a visão que tenho da rua de casa.
ah, esse arco-íris? a hora que vi, corri em casa pegar a câmera. o/
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It always happens. I peak round the door as I get the dogs ready for their morning walk, it’s flat dull and tossing down, so I decided to leave the camera. The walk is as damp as I expected but on the home leg I come across this little scene in the field. The horses have all congregated underneath a willow tree to keep dry, it looks lovely, but no camera. As I get home I leave the wet dogs in the porch and quickly pick up a camera and a tripod, jump in the car and nip back up to the field. When I get there the scene is even better, rather than the huddle I left 10 minutes ago I now have another horse trying to negotiate room underneath the willow. “Go on, shift along mate. I’m not moving.” You’ll be glad to know within a few frames, room is found and horsey get comfortably under the tree. I do like a happy ending.