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Aspen's reflection...!!!
An impressionnist photo safari concentrated mainly on a daily basis (or almost) on my small piece of planet of 55 000 square feet …!!!
A Thoreau "waldennienne" approach …!!!
Reflet de ma rivière sauvage …!!!
Un safari photo impressioniste au quotidien concentré essentiellement (ou presque) sur un petit morceau de planète de 55 000 pieds carrés ...!!!
Une démarche "waldennienne" à la Thoreau …!!!
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"Temblor".
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Querétaro - México.
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Created for the Blind Pig Challenge 40 "Winter Trees"
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"Ah! like gold fall the leaves in the wind,
long years numberless as the wings of trees!
The years have passed like swift draughts
of the sweet mead in lofty halls
beyond the West, beneath the blue vaults of Varda,
wherein the stars tremble in the song
of her voice, holy and queenly.
Who now shall refill the cup for me?
For now the Kindler, Varda, the Queen of the Stars,
From Mount Everwhite has uplifted her hands like clouds,
and all paths are drowned deep in shadow;
and out of a grey country darkness lies
on the foaming waves between us, and mist
covers the jewels of Calacirya for ever.
Now lost, lost to those from the East is Valimar!
Farewell! Farewell! Maybe thou shalt find Valimar.
Maybe even thou shalt find it. Farewell!"
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I stood there on the edge of the cliff to get some pictures of Navagio beach ...
my knees trembled .....
fear of heights.....
tachycardia.......
a sence of unreality.....
After all the anatomical symtoms...( the nurse :)
condition of weightlessness ...
The feeling ... I could fly like a bird through the air.....
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Το γέλιο του κόσμου ~ Νίκος Καζαντζάκης
"βιος και πολιτεια" του Αλεξη Ζορμπα (αποσπασμα)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=N9tNd9B7hZw
Επειδή δεν έχω συμβόλαιο προθεσμίας με τη ζωή μου, λασκάρω το φρένο όταν φτάσω στην πιο επικίνδυνη κλίση. Ο βίος κάθε ανθρώπου είναι μια γραμμή με ανήφορο και κατήφορο, και πορεύεται κάθε γνωστικός με φρένο•
μα εγώ, έχω πετάξει από πολύν καιρό
το φρένο μου, γιατί δεν με φοβίζουν οι καραμπόλες•
λέμε εμείς καραμπόλα τον εκτροχιασμό.
Ανάθεμα με, αν βάζω προσοχή στις καραμπόλες που κάνω• νύχτα μέρα τρέχω τροχάδην, κάνω το κέφι μου, κι ας τσακιστώ, να γίνω τρίψαλα.
Τι έχω να χάσω; Τίποτες.
Τάχα μου αν πορεύουμαι φρόνιμα, δε θα τσακιστώ; Θα τσακιστώ•
φωτιά στα τόπια, το λοιπόν.
Τώρα εσύ γελάς με μένα, μα εγώ σου γράφω τις ανοησίες μου ή, ας πούμε, τις σκέψεις μου ή τις αδυναμίες μου –
μα το θεό, τι διαφορά έχουν και τα τρία αυτά, δεν καταλαβαίνω - σου γράφω, και γέλα, αν δε βαριέσαι.
Κι εγώ γελώ που γελάς – κι έτσι το γέλιο στον κόσμο δεν έχει τελειωμό.
Κάθε άνθρωπος έχει την τρέλα του•
μα η μεγαλύτερη τρέλα, είναι, θαρρώ,
να μην έχεις τρέλα.
""The wind is blowing………the little drop is trembling, it is a bit scared it might fall…..the wind blew once more and indeed the next moment the drop fell…""
A combination of water and wind for the Macro Mondays theme “Four Elements”.
Happy Macro Monday everyone!
Mockingbirds, Thrashers, Tremblers and Catbirds are in the same family, besides their colors Catbirds and Mockingbirds behave so much alike, great mimics of cat sound also great singing bird.
Video of Catbird sound.
“Green was the silence, wet was the light, the month of June trembled like a butterfly.”
Pablo Neruda
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Multiple (two) exposures in-camera —as in older film days—to make up for few leaves and slow growth this spring. Even though leaves look a bit more open compared with the previous photo from three mornings ago.
I've loved the coolness this spring, but missed the shallow depth of additional leaves. Added an additional exposure in-camera to that one aspen twig (I think it is the same one) by manually blurring the second exposure. And added the 2x teleconverter to my 500mm lens.
Remind me when/if I whine/whinge this is summer during hot months of this cool morning. We had frost on the ground and the beginning tulip blooms look as if they refuse to open more ;-)
Can you hear the wind? Long exposure on a stable tripod. I hesitated to leave this up last year, but assumed on Sliders Sunday folks might feel more lenient, even though I did little to the photo.
Only the wind moved on this cloudy day. Aspen leaves "quake" or tremble in the wind. The pink leaves came from a fruit tree of some sort.
About as shot from RAW. The camera and lens and Nikon 2x teleconverter were on a heavy duty tripod using a Jobu-Design gimbal head.
I adore these leaves and trees. But this is the first time I've let the strong wind determine the photo.
*In January 2022 I asked for help, and a Flickr support hero removed my accounts from the Explore algorithm.
I chose this photo for MM theme as symbol of our lives at the mercy of COVID pandemic.
Beside the EXIF info you can find for this photo, I used also a ND filter to lower the shutter speed and increase the trembling effect.
“Never say there is nothing beautiful in the world anymore. There is always something to make you wonder in the shape of a tree, the trembling of a leaf.” - Albert Schweitzer. Enjoy a Tree-mendous Tuesday.
When the wind likes a path, the weeds around that path will tremble all day long....
~Mehmet Murat ildan
vedo ancora l’acciaio tremare...
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much better large size and on black - molto meglio in grande e su sfondo nero
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Grazie a tutti gli amici di flickr per i gentili commenti e le visite.
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thanks to all my flickr friends for your kind visits and comments.
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for ~ fence Friday ~ group
happy fence Friday
First Time Ever I Saw Your Face_Roberta Flack
The first time ever I saw your face
I thought the sun rose in your eyes
And the moon and the stars were the gifts you gave
To the dark and the endless skies
The first time ever I kissed your mouth
I felt the earth move through my hand
Like the trembling heart of a captive bird
That was there at my command my love
And the first time ever I lay with you
I felt your heart so close to mine
And I knew that time would fill the air
At last, at last, at last
Till the end of time my love
The first time ever I saw your face
Your face
Your face
Your face
Songwriters: Ewan Mccoll
Picture Taken @ Garrigua
( Do not ) Tremble is a great track by The Low Anthem , who we saw in Bristol last night and were superb. I love these overpowering Liassic Limestone cliffs on the Glamorgan Heritage Coast, but they're not very stable, so being at the base of them is not a good idea. Do not tremble sums up my feelings, and also the wish the cliffs don't move.
Chiharu Shiota’s installation Accumulation: Searching for the Destination is made from approx. 430 oscillating suitcases, the work inspired by the discovery of old newspapers in a suitcase she found in Berlin. All things have their own, innate memories, and in this case, the suitcases suggest the memories, movement and migration of strangers; the very journeys of people’s lives. View the work in ‘Chiharu Shiota: The Soul Trembles’ at the Gallery of Modern Art (GOMA), Brisbane until 3 October 2022.
Original image to the left has been flipped horizontally to create a Mirror effect.
Albert Bridge, London
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It's edible but tasteless and apparently sometimes used to give texture to soups. No, I didn't try it and would rather just leave it in the woods. It lights up the dark, autumnal forest floor prettily if it catches a ray of sunlight as in this photo.
Trembler indeed: Tremella mesenterica.
Kearns, Ontario, Canada
Merci beaucoup pour tous vos commentaires, ils sont grandement appréciés.
Lors de mon voyage à travers le Canada, j'ai eu l'occasion de voir deux ours noirs et les deux en Ontario. Voici le deuxième que j'ai tout simplement aperçu en roulant sur la route Trans-Canadienne juste avant de rentrer au Québec après Kearns. Il était grimpé tout au haut d'un Tremble et se gavait des jeunes pousses et des fruits. Ce jeune mâle ne semblait aucunement importuné par ma présence sur la route au pied de l'arbre. Une observation que j'ai adoré.
Kearns, Ontario, Canada
Thank you very much for all your comments, they are greatly appreciated.
During my trip across Canada last spring, I had the opportunity to see two black bears and both in Northern Ontario. Here is the second one that I simply saw while driving on the Trans-Canada highway just before enterring the Privince of Quebec after Kearns Ontario. He had climbed to the very top of an Aspen tree and was gorging himself on young shoots and fruit. This young male seemed in no way bothered by my presence on the road at the foot of the tree. A sighting that I really enjoyed.
Across the warm night's subtle dusk,
Where linger yet the purple light
And perfume of the wild, sweet musk,—
So softly glowing, softly bright,
Tremble the rhododendron bells,
The rose-pink rhododendron bells.
[from "The Rhododendron Bells" by Ella Higginson]
It has taken me all day to get into the new, improved Flickr. I'll catch up tonight and tomorrow. Good luck, everyone!
North Saanich, Vancouver Island
Topaz Studio texturing
♪ Enchant - At death´s door - live Groß-Umstadt 1997 ♪
I run my desperate trembling hands
Along the floor were you once walked
Fighting tears that come from loss
I brave the rooms where we once talked
You took a part of me I never can reclaim
Your spirit's in my heart
But you know it's not the same
Straining to beat this blur of tears
Swollen eyes beg for my dead friend
Reminiscing with a photograph
Drives home (that) what was won't be again
I will to guarantee my reason will prevail
Pain breeds the need for make believe
To soothe a heart that's fail
Like a wind-up clock left in the rain
Like a candle burns away its light
We all suffer at death's door
As surely as day turns into night
I drop down to my knees and plead with the sky
Of course it does no good
But i'll give anything a try
Gazing, thinking, standing on a cliff
That guards the blue-green of the sea
I accept the blueprint of the world, that
All must pass away that's come to be
You meant so much to me
That's why there's all this pain
So much improved from our exchange
It will never be same
Like a wind-up clock left in the rain
Like a candle burns away its light
We all suffer at death's door
As surely as day turns into night
Like a wind-up clock left in the rain
Like a candle burns away its light
We all suffer at death's door
We all suffer loss...
As surely day changes into night
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Pumpkins in the cornfields
Gold among the brown
Leaves of rust and scarlet
Trembling slowly down
Birds that travel southward
Lovely time to play
Nothing is as pleasant
As an autumn day! ~John Muir
En 1789, un tremblement de terre a produit un affaissement du graben de 67 m d'un coup !
Les coulées postglaciaires de basalte à olivine( $1) émises par le Skjaldbreidur emplissent le fond du graben.
Ces mouvements sont aussi la source de tremblements de terre fréquents, et parfois une activité volcanique se manifeste par l'augmentation de la température des eaux de la rivière avoisinante.
Les bords de la faille s'agrandissent en moyenne de 1 cm chaque année
($1) L'olivine est un minéral du groupe des silicates ,qui se cristallise
In 1789, an earthquake caused the graben to sink 67 m at once!
Postglacial olivine basalt flows ($ 1) emitted by the Skjaldbreidur fill the bottom of the graben.
These movements are also the source of frequent earthquakes, and sometimes volcanic activity is manifested by the increase in the temperature of the waters of the neighboring river.
The edges of the fault widen on average by 1 cm each year
($ 1) Olivine is a mineral from the silicate group, which crystallizes
¡En 1789, un terremoto hizo que el graben se hundiera 67 m de una vez!
Los flujos de basalto olivino postglacial ($ 1) emitidos por el Skjaldbreidur llenan el fondo del graben.
Estos movimientos son también fuente de frecuentes terremotos, y en ocasiones la actividad volcánica se manifiesta por el aumento de la temperatura de las aguas del río vecino.
Los bordes de la falla se ensanchan en promedio 1 cm cada año.
($ 1) El olivino es un mineral del grupo de los silicatos, que cristaliza
yellow brain, golden jelly fungus, yellow trembler, witches' butter - all common names for tremella mesenterica
The crocuses stand in all their glory, trembling on their delicate stalks, but, it’s fantastic to see them, at last some splashes of colours in the grass.
In some areas there are whole carpets of them, fills me with hopeful expectation of all the things to come, the beauty to absorb and of course eternalise…
AND, SURVIVOR...CROCUS
I saw them in the grass, probably trampled by dogs or children.
Picked it up carefully and brought it home... to photograph...
I had to hurry because they are iconic out-door flowers! Love the cold and NOT warmth!
It opened up nicely one last time in all its purple and orange glory.
Another one of my rescues.
Have a beautiful day and thank you for visiting, Magda, (*_*)
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Aspen grove in Banff National park, Rocky Mountains, Alberta, Canada. Aspen is a common name for certain tree species; some, but not all, are classified by botanists in the section Populus, of the poplar genus. Populus tremuloides is a deciduous tree native to cooler areas of North America, one of several species referred to by the common name Aspen. It is commonly called quaking aspen, trembling aspen, American aspen, Quakies, mountain or golden aspen, trembling poplar, white poplar, or popple.
Digitally altered & processed in photoshop