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* Old barn in L'Assomption, Quebec, Canada *
- L'Assomption is a municipality located 50 kilometers northeast of Montreal, Quebec, Canada.
- L'Assomption est une municipalité située à 50 km au nord-est de Montréal, Québec, Canada.
- L'Assomption es un municipio ubicado a 50 kilómetros al noreste de Montreal, Quebec, Canada.
La Habana Vieja, Cuba
- Typical of Old Havana streets. Founded by the Spanish in 1519, Old Havana is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. Havana lies on the northwest coast of Cuba.
- Typique des rues de la Vieille Havane. Fondée par les Espagnols en 1519, le quartier de La Vieille Havane a été reconnu au patrimoine mondial de l'UNESCO. La Havane est située sur la côte nord-ouest de Cuba.
- Típico de las calles de La Habana Vieja. Fundada por los españoles en 1519, La Habana Vieja es un barrio de La Habana y declarado Patrimonio de la Humanidad por la UNESCO. La Habana se encuentra en la costa noroeste de Cuba.
*Chevrolet 1952 - La Habana, Cuba *
• Scene of life in Havana, Cuba. Founded by the Spanish in 1519, Old Havana is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. Havana lies on the northwest coast of Cuba.
• Scène de vie à La Havane, Cuba. Fondée par les Espagnols en 1519, le quartier de La Vieille Havane a été reconnu au patrimoine mondial de l'UNESCO. La Havane est située sur la côte nord-ouest de Cuba.
• Escena de vida en La Habana, Cuba. Fundada por los españoles en 1519, La Habana Vieja es un barrio de La Habana y declarado Patrimonio de la Humanidad por la UNESCO. La Habana se encuentra en la costa noroeste de Cuba.
The Secret Passage...
My Deep Biophilia
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I wish a Happy New Year to all of you !!
I hope 2016 is a magical year for everyone.
Sending love!!!
My Deep Biophilia
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Paço D`Arcos
My Deep Biophilia
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Project "The Traveler"
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Project "The Traveler"
"The Traveler" Photo Book/Store
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PhotoArtWork © By Sofia Cameira Afonso
Project "The Traveler"
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PhotoArtWork © By Sofia Cameira Afonso
Children are the past, present and future ....
The dream is a normal part and, essential for they grow in.
Let us dream ...with magic...
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The Night at the Blue Moon "B&W" version
31 July 2015
Here, where the trees have names
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Paço D`Arcos
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Ball of Energy in the Ocean
My Deep Biophilia
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Thks dear friend*!!
Much thks for the tittle!!! Kiss...
My Deep Biophilia
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My Deep Biophilia
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"We are shaped by our thoughts; we become what we think. When the mind is pure, joy follows like a shadow that never leaves". Buddha
Have a joyful weekend...dear friends! :-)
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* Three wheeler in Old Havana *
➣ Piaggio Ape 50 Europe 2008 Three wheeler. This Italian made vehicule runs with a scooter engine. Piaggio manufactures in India also.
➣ Piaggio Ape 50 Europe 2008 Trois roues. Ce véhicule italien fonctionne avec un moteur de scooter. Piaggio fabrique en Inde également.
➣ Piaggio Ape 50 Europa 2008 de tres ruedas. Este vehiculo hecho italiana se ejecuta con un motor de scooter. Piaggio fabrica en la India también.
☛ Founded by the Spanish in 1519, Old Havana is a UNESCO World Heritage Site. Havana lies on the northwest coast of Cuba.
☛ Fondé par les Espagnols en 1519, le quartier de La Vieille Havane a été reconnu au patrimoine mondial de l'UNESCO. La Havane est située sur la côte nord-ouest de Cuba.
☛ Fundada por los españoles en 1519, La Habana Vieja es un barrio de La Habana y declarado Patrimonio de la Humanidad por la UNESCO. La Habana se encuentra en la costa noroeste de Cuba.
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Sintra Memories
Quinta da Regaleira/ Sintra
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Projeto Artístico fotográfico "Lisboa/ Sintra, com Outra Alma"
Ver e observar Lisboa "Arredores" com outro olhar...com outra Alma.
Artistic Project / Photo "Lisbon/ Sintra, another Soul"
See and observe Lisbon "surroundings" with different view ... with another soul.
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But some forget how by the way...
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Commission piece for one of the people i admire most in the Doll Artists World.
Story:
Suulah the Traveler
It was a dark era, a time when all the dragons of Asheruk perished because of a major event that changed the lives of many. The gods were'nt happy with man's greed and deceit. Equa, the messenger's scrolls contain more and more material things than good will from their prayers. The Asheruk people, the keepers of the white dragons of the Haal Volcano, used the dragons to conquer other tribes and rob them of their wealth, and they wont be satisfied, they still asked the gods for more gold and riches. Bathala, the highest god, was so fed up that he crushed his staff of ivory and opals towards Haal, and made it erupt so violently it smashed Bathala's staff into several pieces, killing all dragons and the Asheruk people.
Gods Bulan (Moon) and Aldo (Sun) knew that after this wrath unleashed by Bathala, more will come due to the importance of Bathala's Staff. It maintains the balance of night and day, good and evil... even the difference between being a god and people. Aldo and Bulan started to feel their powers weakening at each moment, as with the other gods, so they went to the barren lands of Asheruk blasting the land with their luminescence to find the pieces of the staff. There they heard a faint sound of a baby, the lone survivor Asheruk. Bulan couldn't bare the thought of leaving the baby behind, so she stayed, carrying the infant in her arms. Aldo, weaker by the moment contested to her to leave the child behind and continue with the search but Bulan couldn't do it. The two knew that it would be their end soon, so they looked at each other's eyes as if agreeing on what to do. Aldo called in the sun and Bulan the moon, and instructed them to go on twelve man hour intervals, not appearing once together, and the remaining powers and life they had, they gave it to the child they named Suulah. As the two gods succumbed to their end, a violent wind blew all over Suulah. The sun and moon in swift motions went on to hasten days and nights, making time fly. Sullah growing into lady minute after minute, with the wisdom of Bulan and Aldo instilled in her heart and mind. Clad with the sand filled wind and the bone of dead dragons she started her quest on finding the pieces of Bathala's staff to regain the balance of everything... Even till now, Suulah still looks at the skies when the the bight sun would drown the earth with light, but still the imbalance that the broken staff bears, a faint moon in one sky. A glimpse of her foster parents together in the heavens and hoping one day as she completes the pieces she is closer to thanking the gods that gave her life, and the opportunity to make amends the sins of her tribesmen...
This was taken in my province during a short vacation, the wind was strong and the sun was up--at least the first ten minutes or less that we were out...after that we are stuck in a small space being beaten by the rain, but it was all fun.
Model is my lovely friend Pauline, first part of the traveler "series" can be seen here....and i was happy both of the photos got Vogue approved.
Rummaging through my files and found this photo that i didnt post together with all the Suulah pics before... so i had to post it. :)
Commission piece for one of the people i admire most in the Doll Artists World.
Story:
Suulah the Traveler
It was a dark era, a time when all the dragons of Asheruk perished because of a major event that changed the lives of many. The gods were'nt happy with man's greed and deceit. Equa, the messenger's scrolls contain more and more material things than good will from their prayers. The Asheruk people, the keepers of the white dragons of the Haal Volcano, used the dragons to conquer other tribes and rob them of their wealth, and they wont be satisfied, they still asked the gods for more gold and riches. Bathala, the highest god, was so fed up that he crushed his staff of ivory and opals towards Haal, and made it erupt so violently it smashed Bathala's staff into several pieces, killing all dragons and the Asheruk people.
Gods Bulan (Moon) and Aldo (Sun) knew that after this wrath unleashed by Bathala, more will come due to the importance of Bathala's Staff. It maintains the balance of night and day, good and evil... even the difference between being a god and people. Aldo and Bulan started to feel their powers weakening at each moment, as with the other gods, so they went to the barren lands of Asheruk blasting the land with their luminescence to find the pieces of the staff. There they heard a faint sound of a baby, the lone survivor Asheruk. Bulan couldn't bare the thought of leaving the baby behind, so she stayed, carrying the infant in her arms. Aldo, weaker by the moment contested to her to leave the child behind and continue with the search but Bulan couldn't do it. The two knew that it would be their end soon, so they looked at each other's eyes as if agreeing on what to do. Aldo called in the sun and Bulan the moon, and instructed them to go on twelve man hour intervals, not appearing once together, and the remaining powers and life they had, they gave it to the child they named Suulah. As the two gods succumbed to their end, a violent wind blew all over Suulah. The sun and moon in swift motions went on to hasten days and nights, making time fly. Sullah growing into lady minute after minute, with the wisdom of Bulan and Aldo instilled in her heart and mind. Clad with the sand filled wind and the bone of dead dragons she started her quest on finding the pieces of Bathala's staff to regain the balance of everything... Even till now, Suulah still looks at the skies when the the bight sun would drown the earth with light, but still the imbalance that the broken staff bears, a faint moon in one sky. A glimpse of her foster parents together in the heavens and hoping one day as she completes the pieces she is closer to thanking the gods that gave her life, and the opportunity to make amends the sins of her tribesmen...
Commission piece for one of the people i admire most in the Doll Artists World.
Story:
Suulah the Traveler
It was a dark era, a time when all the dragons of Asheruk perished because of a major event that changed the lives of many. The gods were'nt happy with man's greed and deceit. Equa, the messenger's scrolls contain more and more material things than good will from their prayers. The Asheruk people, the keepers of the white dragons of the Haal Volcano, used the dragons to conquer other tribes and rob them of their wealth, and they wont be satisfied, they still asked the gods for more gold and riches. Bathala, the highest god, was so fed up that he crushed his staff of ivory and opals towards Haal, and made it erupt so violently it smashed Bathala's staff into several pieces, killing all dragons and the Asheruk people.
Gods Bulan (Moon) and Aldo (Sun) knew that after this wrath unleashed by Bathala, more will come due to the importance of Bathala's Staff. It maintains the balance of night and day, good and evil... even the difference between being a god and people. Aldo and Bulan started to feel their powers weakening at each moment, as with the other gods, so they went to the barren lands of Asheruk blasting the land with their luminescence to find the pieces of the staff. There they heard a faint sound of a baby, the lone survivor Asheruk. Bulan couldn't bare the thought of leaving the baby behind, so she stayed, carrying the infant in her arms. Aldo, weaker by the moment contested to her to leave the child behind and continue with the search but Bulan couldn't do it. The two knew that it would be their end soon, so they looked at each other's eyes as if agreeing on what to do. Aldo called in the sun and Bulan the moon, and instructed them to go on twelve man hour intervals, not appearing once together, and the remaining powers and life they had, they gave it to the child they named Suulah. As the two gods succumbed to their end, a violent wind blew all over Suulah. The sun and moon in swift motions went on to hasten days and nights, making time fly. Sullah growing into lady minute after minute, with the wisdom of Bulan and Aldo instilled in her heart and mind. Clad with the sand filled wind and the bone of dead dragons she started her quest on finding the pieces of Bathala's staff to regain the balance of everything... Even till now, Suulah still looks at the skies when the the bight sun would drown the earth with light, but still the imbalance that the broken staff bears, a faint moon in one sky. A glimpse of her foster parents together in the heavens and hoping one day as she completes the pieces she is closer to thanking the gods that gave her life, and the opportunity to make amends the sins of her tribesmen...
A Guardian hitches a ride on the tail of a Harpie. Probably quicker than running...but more risky...
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Commission piece for one of the people i admire most in the Doll Artists World.
Story:
Suulah the Traveler
It was a dark era, a time when all the dragons of Asheruk perished because of a major event that changed the lives of many. The gods were'nt happy with man's greed and deceit. Equa, the messenger's scrolls contain more and more material things than good will from their prayers. The Asheruk people, the keepers of the white dragons of the Haal Volcano, used the dragons to conquer other tribes and rob them of their wealth, and they wont be satisfied, they still asked the gods for more gold and riches. Bathala, the highest god, was so fed up that he crushed his staff of ivory and opals towards Haal, and made it erupt so violently it smashed Bathala's staff into several pieces, killing all dragons and the Asheruk people.
Gods Bulan (Moon) and Aldo (Sun) knew that after this wrath unleashed by Bathala, more will come due to the importance of Bathala's Staff. It maintains the balance of night and day, good and evil... even the difference between being a god and people. Aldo and Bulan started to feel their powers weakening at each moment, as with the other gods, so they went to the barren lands of Asheruk blasting the land with their luminescence to find the pieces of the staff. There they heard a faint sound of a baby, the lone survivor Asheruk. Bulan couldn't bare the thought of leaving the baby behind, so she stayed, carrying the infant in her arms. Aldo, weaker by the moment contested to her to leave the child behind and continue with the search but Bulan couldn't do it. The two knew that it would be their end soon, so they looked at each other's eyes as if agreeing on what to do. Aldo called in the sun and Bulan the moon, and instructed them to go on twelve man hour intervals, not appearing once together, and the remaining powers and life they had, they gave it to the child they named Suulah. As the two gods succumbed to their end, a violent wind blew all over Suulah. The sun and moon in swift motions went on to hasten days and nights, making time fly. Sullah growing into lady minute after minute, with the wisdom of Bulan and Aldo instilled in her heart and mind. Clad with the sand filled wind and the bone of dead dragons she started her quest on finding the pieces of Bathala's staff to regain the balance of everything... Even till now, Suulah still looks at the skies when the the bight sun would drown the earth with light, but still the imbalance that the broken staff bears, a faint moon in one sky. A glimpse of her foster parents together in the heavens and hoping one day as she completes the pieces she is closer to thanking the gods that gave her life, and the opportunity to make amends the sins of her tribesmen...