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Another day with no time, walking the dogs presented a single opportunity....

  

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Découverte d'un site. clichés en HDR

I sit and watch the summer melt away...

Hills of lush green gradually fade into brilliant shades of orange, crimson, and goldenrod

Oh Ahiru, my sweet escape...

Maybe one day I will show him to?

We'll escape to watch the maple leaves dance...

Or sip hot cider by the river's edge...

Ah my autumn dream might one day come true

Hopefully before those chill winter winds make me put on an extra layer, or two... three...

 

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Details

Head: Genus -Baby Face

Eyes: S0ng

Body: Maitreya

Skin: Mudskin

Kimono and sole: Silvery K..:*Kimono Mesh(gasha-dokuro)

Hair: Kietsu - Date Hyougo Hair

  

Kanzashi (ornaments/hair pins): Kisetsu-Date Hyougo Set - Kitsune

Tamayakura (silver pins) Rozoreagalia

Spider Lilly pins: NAMINOKE*

  

Location: Ahiru Chahan maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Ahiru/58/42/2503

Sunflowers: Heart Botanicals

No takers. It was much too hot to sit in the sun. And shade was at a premium today.

wish you a happy and healthy 2025 and enjoy photographing

  

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Le decumanus maximus, bordé d'arcades, était l'artère principale de la ville romaine. On pénétrait dans la ville par la porte dite "de Tanger" (au fond à gauche de l'image). De part et d'autre de la rue, des boutiques, des fontaines et les maisons.

 

En septembre l'herbe est brûlée par le soleil de l'été. Au printemps, ce doit magnifique avec les fleurs et la végétation encore verte. J'en ai conçu quelques regrets de ne pas être venue à cette saison.

หลวงพ่อโต (แบบนั่ง)........วัดป่าเลไลยก์วรวิหาร เป็นวัดเก่าแก่ ตั้งอยู่ที่ ถนนมาลัยแมน ตำบลรั้วใหญ่ อำเภอเมืองสุพรรณบุรี จังหวัดสุพรรณบุรีอยู่ทางฝั่งตะวันตกของแม่น้ำสุพรรณบุรีชาวบ้านทั่วไปเรียกว่า วัดป่า ภายในวิหารเป็นที่ประดิษฐานหลวงพ่อโตปางป่าเลไลยก์เดิมหลวงพ่อโตเป็นพระพุทธรูปปางป่าเลไลยก์ ต่อมาได้มีการบูรณะและทำเป็นปางป่าเลไลยก์ ดังที่เป็นอยู่ในปัจจุบัน

 

วัดป่าเลไลยก์วรวิหารเป็นพระอารามหลวงชั้นตรี ระดับวรวิหาร เป็นวัดเก่าแก่หน้าบันของวิหารวัดป่าเลไลยก์มีเครื่องหมายพระมหามกุฎอยู่ระหว่างฉัตรคู่ พระบาทสมเด็จพระจอมเกล้าเจ้าอยู่หัว ได้เสด็จธุดงค์มาพบสมัยยังทรงผนวชอยู่ เมื่อเสด็จขึ้นครองราชย์แล้วจึงทรงมาปฏิสังขรณ์

 

วัดป่าเลไลยก์วรวิหารสร้างในสมัยที่เมืองสุพรรณบุรีรุ่งเรือง ในพงศาวดารเหนือกล่าวว่า พระเจ้ากาแตทรงให้มอญน้อยมาบูรณะวัดป่าเลไลยก์ภายหลัง พ.ศ. 1724

 

ประชาชนมานมัสการ “หลวงพ่อโต” ซึ่งประดิษฐานอยู่ในวิหารสูงเด่นเห็นแต่ไกล เป็นพระพุทธรูปปางป่าเลไลยก์ ศิลปะสมัยอู่ทองสุพรรณภูมิ องค์พระสูง 23.46 เมตร รอบองค์ 11.20 เมตร ภายในองค์พระพุทธรูปนี้บรรจุพระบรมสารีริกธาตุที่ได้มาจากพระมหาเถรไลยลาย จำนวน 36 องค์

 

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Morgan Plus 8

 

Exposition de véhicules de collection, anciens, de prestige, sportifs, organisée par l'association locale Nickel-Chrome, avec le soutien de la municipalité à l'occasion du Centenaire de la ville.

 

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Happy Wednesday everyone!! These are one of my favorite Florida Birds!! Florida has two populations of Sandhill Cranes, one that is migratory that visits us in the winter and a non-migratory population that is resident throughout most of the peninsula!! This pair of Sandhill Cares is part of the non-migratory population and decided to sit in the shade of an Oak Tree right next to my blind!! What a treat to be that close up to these wonderful birds!! The black dots around the birds are small biting insects!! On a side note, Florida receives its migratory Sandhill Cranes from the Eastern and Central Flyways and they come to Florida from as far way as the Arctic!! A sad fact for those of us that are not fans of Sandhill Crane hunting is that approximately 45,000 Sandhill Cranes were hunted and killed last year in North America (Still protected In Florida) per USFW !!

 

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Rocky along the Left Fork Holly River

Holly River State Park

This Gazebo sits in Colbys walled garden. Starting life as a kitchen garden, the walled garden was actually semi-derelict by the 1970s. It was transformed into a formal setting by Mr and Mrs Scourfield-Lewis, who took on Colby Lodge (the on-site house) and the walled garden in the 1980s. This National trust site is well worth a visit

Sorry to post and run, but I need to get back to PowerPoint! Hope to catch up with you soon, Flickr.

Near the President Palace

Kyiv, Ukraine

Evening relaxing at Saimaa lake

Olympus TG4

---- some short stories, collected while walking down the street ... offering a last goodbye to the street artist video maker & photographer Gaetano: together we shared many beautiful moments in search of those fleeting moments .... that many times made us laugh because funny, damn because too fleeting, think because life is not always makes discounts .....

goodbye My friend.....

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---- alcune storie minime, raccolte camminando per la strada ... porgendo un ultimo saluto allo street artist video maker & photographer Gaetano: insieme abbiamo condiviso tanti bei momenti alla ricerca di quegli attimi fuggenti....che tante volte ci hanno fatto ridere perchè buffi, dannare perchè troppo fuggenti, pensare perchè la vita non sempre fa sconti.....

addio amico mio.....

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Deslumbrante sempre este cenário fotografado da Vista Chinesa.

As lindas camadas de montanhas que consegui fazer ao me programar para as condições atmosféricas perfeitas.

 

Detalhe para os cabos do Teleférico do Pão de Açúcar. Tudo focado como deveria ser.

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AMANHECENDO NO RIO DE JANEIRO

 

O Amanhecer no Rio de Janeiro visto do Mirante da Vista Chinesa. Gosto muito de fotografar as camadas de montanhas do Rio de Janeiro. Um cenário que não cansa.

 

O que cansa é outra coisa. O roubo de fotos.

Até 2011 as primeiras fotos do Google referente à Vista Chinesa, Copacabana, Parque da Cidade de Niterói ou a igreja que você pensar - eram minhas ao procurar no Google imagens..

Eu até gostava de ser referência fotográfica destas atrações do Rio, mesmo na humildade ao notar outras fotos muito melhores que as minhas feitas pelo Custódio Coimbra e outros verdadeiros feras na arte das fotos.

Eu só fazia as fotos descritivas dos lugares sem composições mirabolantes ou ângulos que não nunca foram publicados por absoluta falta de interesse que tem os verdadeiros bons fotógrafos.

Agora, virei referência de atrações do Rio e não acho nada bom isso.

São muitas imobiliárias e principalmente empresas turismo que roubam fotos. Dois seguimentos NESFASTOS da nossa economia devido a incompetência, confiabilidade e baixa formação acadêmida de seus trabalhadores.

 

O que se vê hoje em dia é um roubo descarado de fotos. Eu até já vi coisa bem piores feitas por um VERME que roubou a vida de outra pessoa copiando todas suas fotos e ainda inventado família, amigos, cachorro, papagaio, etc. E tudo pra se auto elogiar usando nome de terceiros FAKES.

A gente avisa do roubo das fotos e mostras as provas, mas a falta de caráter e interesse das pessoas é só mais uma prova do alto grau de tolerância do brasileiro com o roubo, corrupção e os crimes em geral.

Mas tenham a certeza que a vida destas pessoas é sofrida porque é feita de mentiras e anda muito ruim e só ela não percebe os fatos acontecidos nos últimos anos. Parecem até o Flickr e o Yahoo. As fotos vão sumindo do Google, perdem com visitas, assinaturas e propaganda e nem imaginam o motivo.

 

Na minha primeira foto dos comentários a imagem era a primeira do Google desde 2006. Ela continua sendo uma das primeiras, mas publicada em outro site que roubou a minha foto. Mas um pra levar para a justiça.

Eu nem comento mais estes roubos, pois apenas uma das minhas fotos já foi roubada e publicada em 37 MIL SITES. Fora as outras fotos em apenas alguns milhares ou centenas de sites diferentes.

Se eu fosse reclamar da vida toda vez que apenas a foto referência foto foi roubada, excluindo toda as outras duas mil que publiquei aqui, eu levaria 112 Anos reclamando todos os dias incluindo domingos de feriados apenas desta única foto em 37 MIL SITES.

Então eu desisti de mostrar e ao contrário de gente que fica procurando, eu nem sinto mais falta quando uma delas perde as 2 mil visitas mensais. Até porque o Flickr e o Yahoo também estão perdendo.

 

O único problema é que tenho uma empresa de fotografia registrada com CNPJ e tudo certinho há alguns anos, mas toda vez que levo um ladrão de foto na justiça é uma choradeira geral e no final pra conseguir 2 mil reais é só com acordo judicial.

Por isto que acho que ladrão de foto deveria ser enviado pra Cuba. Lá ele iria ter que enrolar os irmãos Castro, mas os Castro de lá não acreditam em muito tro-ló-ló como os Castro brasileiros daqui.

 

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The Vista Chinesa (Chinese Belvedere) is one of the belvederi of Rio de Janeiro, at the topmost of one of the roads that connect the Jardim Botânico area to the Parque Nacional & Floresta da Tijuca, known as the Vista Chinesa.

 

Estrada da Vista Chinesa skirts the Mesa do Imperador viewpoint and at the Morro da Vista Chinesa runs into Estrada Dona Castorina. From the top of the hill there are views of the Municipal Park, the botanical garden and a long stretch of the south coast. wikipedia.

 

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Atrações do Rio: Cristo Redentor no Corcovado, Pão de Açúcar, Desfile de Escolas de Samba do Rio de Janeiro, Sambódromo, Estádio Mário Filho Maracanã, Maracnãzinho, Morro da Urca, Aterro do Flamengo, Baía de Guanabara, Maracanã , Praia de Copacabana , Praia da Barra da Tijuca, Engenhão, Arcos da Lapa, Bonde de Santa Teresa, Praia de Ipanema, Enseada de Botafogo, Mirante Dona Marta, Pedra Bonita, Morro da Urca, Museu Nacional na Quinta da Boa Vista, Zoo do Rio, Calçadão de Copacabana beach, Ponta da Praia do Recreio dos Bandeirantes, Mirante do Leblon, Estádio de São Januário Vasco, Lagoa Rodrigo de Freitas, Jardim Botânico do Rio de Janeiro, Parque Lage, Teatro Municipal do Rio de Janeiro, Museu Nacional de Belas Artes, Biblioteca Nacional , Cinelândia, Cine Odeon, Avenida Rio Branco, Museu do Amanhã, Museu de Arte do Rio, Museu de Arte Moderna do Rio de Janeiro, Museu Histórico Nacional, Museu do Trem, Museu do Exército, Museu da Aeronáutica, Musal, Mast Museu de Astronomia do Rio, Museu do Índio, Museu da Marinha, Centro Cultural da Marinha, Museu Aéreo Espacial. arquitetura, Porto Maravilha, Cidade do Samba, Escadaria Selaron , Ilha Fiscal,

Sambódromo do Rio de Janeiro, Museu Castro Maya, Museu do Bonde, Museu da Imagem e do Som, Museu Histórico Nacional, Centro Cultural da Marinha, Feira de São Cristóvão, Centro De Tradições Nordestinas Luis Gonzaga, Museu Conde Linhares, Museu de Imagens do Inconsciente, Engenhão, Rio 2016, Pan do Rio de Janeiro, Arena HSBC, Parque Aquático Maria Lenk, Velódromo do Rio, Arena do Rio, Arena da Barra da Tijuca, Rio2016, Olimpíada do Rio de Janeiro, Pedra do Telégrafo, Pedra da Gávea, Floresta da Tijuca, Pico da Tijuca, Pedra do Quilombo, Pedra do Papapaio, Caminho do Pescador, Forte de Copacabana, Forte do Leme, Morro da Babilônia, Bico do Papagaio, Pedra do Conde, Morro do Archer, Mirante do Caeté - Prainha, Parque Marapendí, Bosque da Barra da Tijuca, Pedra do Quilombo, Mirante do Sacopã, Mirante do Pico da Pedra Branca, Pedra do Elefante, Parque da Catacumba, Vista Chinesa, Amanhecer no Rio de Janeiro, Por do Sol no Rio de Janeiro, sunset in Rio de Janeiro, Feira da Rua do Lavradio, Rio Scenarium, Estudantina

Bar Bracarense, Bar do Luiz, Bar Jobim, Bar Café Lamas, Bife à Oswaldo Aranha do Restaurante Cosmopolita, Paladino, sanduíche de pernil com abacaxi do Cervantes, Rio Minho, Estude que você não conhece nada, Charutaria Síria, Armazém São Thiago Bar do Gomez, Bar do Arnaudo, Restaurante Aprazível Santa Teresa,

 

Igreja da Candelária, Igreja da Ordem Terceira do Carmo, Igreja Nossa Senhora do Carmo, Igreja de São José, Igreja da Penha, Igreja da Penna, Igreja Nossa Senhora do Militares, Igreja da Lampadosa, Praça Tiradentes, Igreja Coração de Maia, Igreja Nossa Senhora do Terço, Convento de Santa Teresa, Convento de Santo Antônio, Mosteiro de São Bento, Igreja Nossa Senhora da Penitência, Basílica Menor Coração de Maria, Basílica menor e Igreja Nossa Senhora de Lourdes, Basílica Menor e Igreja Santa Teresinha, Igreja Nossa Senhora dos Mercadores, Igreja dos Capuchinhos, Igreja Nossa Senhora de Bonsucesso, Igreja Sagrado Coração de Jesus, Catedral Metropolitana do Rio de Janeiro,

Confeitaria Colombo, Real Gabinete Português de Leitura, Confeitaria Manon, Casa Cavé, Campo de Santana, Palácio Pedro Ernesto Câmara Municipal do Rio de Janeiro, Palácio Tiradentes, Alerj Assembléia Legislativa do Rio de Janeiro, Palácio Guanabara, Palácio Laranjeiras, Pico da Tijuca e Bico do Papagaio na Floresta da Tijuca

Reveilon no Rio de Janeiro, Carnaval do Rio de Janeiro, Carnival in Rio,Desfile de Escolas de Samba do Rio de Janeiro

  

"Despondency never takes into account the firmament."

Alda Merini

“Lo sconforto non tiene mai conto del firmamento.”

Alda Merini

  

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A history of Taormina.

Her name was Cheryl and she was 65, he was called Christopher and he was 59, they both came from Australia; before reaching Taormina, in Sicily, they had traveled far and wide in various European countries, finally they came to Italy to visit some cities of art and tourism such as Florence, Rome, Sorrento, Amalfi ... the reason for this great to wander? The answer will be known after their tragic ending: to look for a "beautiful place" where they can die ... They weren't married, they didn't behave like lovers or boyfriends do, they certainly were good friends, or maybe they were simply a so-called open couple. Physically and temperamentally they were the exact opposite: Cheryl was sunny, cheerful, decidedly nice, a little chubby, overweight, she loved to wear large handkerchiefs which she then tied on top of her head to form showy bows, Christopher instead was a bit skittish , closed and sad, of few words, thin, tall, with possibly gay attitudes, but both were very friendly, so much so that they had made friends above all with the hotel staff, indeed, to be honest, they made small gifts, they were objects of good workmanship that they had brought with them and bought somewhere, demonstrating their sincere attachment (they had chosen a famous hotel in Taormina, staying in a Junior Suite - Sea View, in Taormina they should have stayed a week, later they would go to Syracuse). On the day of departure, 02-October -2013, at 14.00, Cheryl and Christopher do not show up in the hall to hand over the keys to the room, with extreme embarrassment the assistant manager of the hotel and the housekeeper go to knock on their door , over and over again, and seeing that they do not answer, they open the door with the electronic passe-partout: as soon as they enter they see reflected in the mirror the shape of their bodies that appear stretched out in bed, motionless: quick and convulsive thousand questions pile up in the mind of the two women, the housekeeper is terrified and runs away, while the lady assistant director must be able to understand what is happening and approaches, what she sees is a surreal scene: they are clearly dead, lying and rigid on the bed, they are not hugging each other , however, they are lying next to each other, under them, to cover the blankets and sheets of the bed, they have placed a large sheet of cellophane, like the one used by painters, to prevent any the humors freed from lifeless bodies, could dirty; on the back of the bed hung a row of Halloween flags, with printed skulls, and, among these, other flags, those used for birthday parties, each with a letter forming the phrase "dance of death"; on the bedside table there were two empty bottles (200 - 300 ml), which each contained a lethal substance, there were keys (for the locks of the suitcases), and a letter, in which they reported their last wishes: they left the money to honor the hotel expenses, they donated the contents of their suitcases to the hotel, and finally asked forgiveness for the inconvenience that their extreme action would certainly have caused to the hotel. The scant news on the web at the time (all photocopies of a single article) reported that both suffered from serious health problems, but that was not the case, certainly there was some minor ailment, but nothing really serious and unsolvable. Cheryl and Cristopher now lie in the cemetery of Taormina, higher up, closer to the sky than to the earth, even with the high ladder it is not easy to get close, even if only to lay a flower, the Australian embassy was contacted, but no one asked that their bodies were repatriated to their homeland, Australia.

Saint Augustine does not seem to say "those who sing, pray twice", but it would be nice to think that I, in posting my photos and dedicating them to them, maybe I am praying for them.

Post Scriptum: I thank Mrs. Luisa, without her I would never have been able to reconstruct the last hours of their lives with some accuracy, the news on the web is imprecise and laconic; many thanks to mr. Bambara, a funeral director, who having buried their bodies in 2013, showed me, accompanying me in person, where exactly their location is.

All the photos I present were taken in the town of Taormina and its surroundings (Sicily); I made photos related to "street photography";

I tried to capture the essence of minimal photographic stories, collected walking down the street ... in search of fleeting moments ...

For some photographs I used a particular photographic technique at the time of shooting, which in addition to capturing the surrounding space, also "inserted" a temporal dimension, with photos characterized by being moved because the exposure times were deliberately lengthened, they are confused -focused-imprecise-undecided ... the Anglo-Saxon term that encloses this photographic genre with a single word is "blur", these images were thus created during the shooting phase, and not as an effect created subsequently, in retrospect, in the post-production.

 

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Una storia di Taormina.

Lei si chiamava Cheryl ed aveva 65 anni, lui si chiamava Christopher ed aveva 59 anni, entrambi provenivano dall’Australia; prima di giungere a Taormina, in Sicilia, avevano girato in lungo ed in largo in vari paesi d’Europa, infine giunsero in Italia per visitare alcune città d’arte e turismo come Firenze, Roma, Sorrento, Amalfi… il motivo di questo gran girovagare? La risposta si saprà dopo il loro tragico epilogo: cercare un “posto bello” dove poter morire…Non erano sposati, non si comportavano come fanno gli amanti od i fidanzati, certamente erano dei buoni amici, o forse erano semplicemente una cosiddetta coppia aperta. Fisicamente e caratterialmente erano l’esatto opposto: Cheryl era solare, allegra, decisamente simpatica, un po’ pienotta, sovrappeso, amava indossare dei grandi fazzoletti che poi annodava in cima al capo a formare dei vistosi fiocchi, Christopher invece era un po’ ombroso, chiuso e triste, di poche parole, magro, segaligno, alto, con atteggiamenti forse da gay, però entrambi erano molto cordiali, tant’è che avevano fatto amicizia soprattutto col personale d’albergo, anzi, a dirla tutta, acostoro facevano dei piccoli regali, erano oggetti di buona fattura che avevano portato con se ed acquistati chissà dove, a dimostrazione del loro sincero attaccamento (avevano scelto un famoso albergo di Taormina, alloggiando in una Junior Suite –Vista Mare, a Taormina sarebbero dovuti restare una settimana, dopo si sarebbero recati a Siracusa). Il giorno della partenza, il 02-ottobre -2013, alle ore 14,00, Cheryl e Christopher non si presentano nella hall a consegnare le chiavi della stanza, con estremo imbarazzo la vicedirettrice dell’albergo e la governante vanno a bussare alla loro porta, più e più volte, e, vedendo che non rispondono, aprono la porta con il passe-partout elettronico: appena entrate vedono riflessa nello specchio la sagoma dei loro corpi che appaiono distesi nel letto, immobili: rapide e convulse mille domande si affastellano nella mente delle due donne, la governante è terrorizzata e fugge via, mentre la vicedirettrice deve poter capire cosa sta succedendo e si avvicina, quello che vede è una scena surreale: loro sono chiaramente morti, distesi e rigidi sul letto, non sono tra loro abbracciati, però sono coricati l’uno accanto all’altra, sotto di loro, a coprire le coperte e le lenzuola del letto, hanno posto un grande foglio di cellophane, come quello che usano gli imbianchini, per evitare che eventuali umori liberatisi dai corpi esanimi, potessero sporcare; sulla spalliera del letto era appesa una fila di bandierine di Halloween, coi teschi stampati, e, tra queste, altre bandierine, quelle che si usano per le feste di compleanno, ognuna con una lettera a formare la frase “dance of death” (la danza della morte); sul comodino c’erano due flaconi (200 – 300 ml) svuotati, che contenevano ognuno una sostanza letale, c’erano delle chiavi (per le serrature delle valigie), ed una lettera, nella quale riportavano le loro ultime volontà: lasciavano i soldi per onorare le spese dell’albergo, donavano all’albergo il contenuto delle loro valigie, ed infine chiedevano perdono per il disagio che il loro gesto estremo avrebbe certamente arrecato all’albergo. Le scarne notizie sul web di allora (tutti articoli fotocopia di un solo articolo) riportarono che entrambi soffrivano di gravi problemi di salute, ma le cose non stavano così, certo qualche piccolo malanno c’era, ma nulla di veramente grave ed irrisolvibile. Cheryl e Cristopher adesso giacciono nel cimitero di Taormina, in alto, più vicini al cielo che alla terra, neanche con la scala alta è facile avvicinarsi, anche solo per deporvi un fiore, fu contattata l’ambasciata australiana, ma nessuno chiese che i loro corpi venissero rimpatriati nella loro patria, l’Australia.

Sant’Agostino sembra non disse “chi canta prega due volte”, ma sarebbe bello pensare che io, nel postare le mie foto e nel dedicarle a loro, forse io stia ugualmente pregando per loro.

Post Scriptum: ringrazio la signora Luisa, senza di lei non sarei mai riuscito a ricostruire con una certa accuratezza le ultime ore della loro vita, sul web le notizie sono imprecise e laconiche; ringrazio il sig. Bambara, impresario di pompe funebri, che avendone tumulato i loro corpi nell’anno 2013, mi ha indicato, accompagnandomi di persona, dove si trova esattamente la loro ubicazione.

Tutte le foto che presento sono state realizzate nella cittadina di Taormina e nei suoi dintorni (Sicilia);

ho realizzato foto riconducibili alla “street photography”;

ho cercato di cogliere al volo l’essenza di storie fotografiche minime, raccolte camminando per la strada ... alla ricerca di attimi fugaci s-fuggenti ...

Ho utilizzato per alcune fotografie una tecnica fotografica particolare al momento dello scatto, che oltre a catturare lo spazio circostante, ha "inserito" anche una dimensione temporale, con foto caratterizzate dall’essere mosse poiché volutamente sono stati allungati i tempi di esposizione, sono confuse-sfocate-imprecise-indecise...il termine anglosassone che racchiude con una sola parola questo genere fotografico è "blur", queste immagini sono state così realizzate in fase di scatto, e non come un effetto creato successivamente, a posteriori, in fase di post-produzione.

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Gargoyles Sit Watching

By Kevin Vaudrick

 

On a massive skyscraper, atop a moonlit city

A gargoyle towers above, though feels no pity

He ponders the thought, whether man will survive

For superiority is what the people strive

 

With a heart carved from ancient stone

The gargoyle sits atop a city's wondrous throne

He watches as one man destroys another's creations

And in horror as a war develops between nations

 

The gargoyle, as others like him, will wait

For the day of judgement, man's true fate

Gargoyles sit watching, the turmoil that will erupt

Due to man's unmistakable iron will to corrupt

 

At night the gargoyles laugh, for what they know

Near the apocalypse, man will become too slow

And nights filled with darkness, will be ruled by one

Gargoyles will be spared, under Earth's blazing sun

 

Once again, the gargoyles may live life with joy

With man's broken bones, they will happily toy

With a sense of pity, gargoyles will view man's fate

For man knew what he had done, though it was too late

 

Saw this poem on another Flickr stream, and had to do a version of it myself. Sorry for the repost as well. I was rebaking I took the first shot. So it looked horrible.

 

Location:Club Republik

Pose: 5ifth Order

Statue: Tarrak

   

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Site de Bleu Lavande

Beautiful old chateau in the French countryside.

 

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the ambience of the garden

I guess I showed this pic before, but I deleted it...dont know why..but because its one of my favourit pics, I'll show it again..;)

A stunning sunset up to the valley of Glen Coe. This place is so magical. Quite amazing to be as raw as supernatural.

Council of Highlands, Scotland, UK.

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