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D600 + AF-S NIKKOR 18-35mm f/3.5-4.5G ED. Shot by tripod. @Unazawa-Tanshoro, Unazawa, Okutama-cho, Nishiokutama-gun, Tokyo. Japan
Shot of a beautifully clear stream on a cloudy day near Grøtfjord, Northern Norway.
You can buy this photograph here: society6.com/GeorgeHieron/Grtfjord-Stream_Print
One of many streams that can be found in the the Mt Rainier National Park. This one was along the Wonderland Trail near the Sunrise Visitor center.
Sono combattuta tra la voglia di amare e essere amata
e la fredda consapevolezza di dover soffrire
scappare dalla felicità
anche quando bussa alla tua porta
soffrire per la felicità mancata
o accoglierla
e poi piangere per la felicità perduta?
I found this stream on a hike. This time I used the free photo editing software "the gimp" to blend a bw and colorized layer to improve this image (hopefully!). Two second exposure to create the effect in the water.
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this is a stream somewhere in the Tatra Mountains in Poland...
it was not easy to take this shot as the constant sunlight peeking through the trees created rather harsh highlights - but overall I was pretty pleased with the results...
ISO 100 | f/16 | 8 sec | 10mm | CPL filter | ND filter
Descanso Gardens, Flintridge, California.
It was a beautiful day to wheel my mother around these lovely gardens and unlike back home in Connecticut, here flowers were in bloom. Of course, this particular stream wasn't exactly Sage's Ravine; it was lined with concrete, but it still looked great.
There was plenty of color but I'm very much into what the little Ricoh GR is doing with high contrast. These were RAWs that I converted in Lightroom based on what I liked with the Ricoh's high contrast JPEGs. I continue to love this camera, it's fun and easy to use and the results are astounding.
Back home in freezing Connecticut now. Sigh.
A small stream meandering down the hill towards High Force waterfall in Teesdale in the North of England
"The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day
runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures.
It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.
It is the same life that is rocked in the ocean-cradle of birth
and of death, in ebb and in flow.
I feel my limbs are made glorious by the touch of this world of life.
And my pride is from the life-throb of ages dancing in my blood this moment."
Rabindranath Tagore