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MONETS Garten - Ausstellungserlebnis 2023,EINE GELUNGENE SYMBIOSE
DIE GROSSEN WERKE DES KÜNSTLERS IN EINER IMMERSIVEN ERLEBNISREIS
Um ganz in die Welt des französischen Malers eintauchen zu können, wird der Besucher durch drei Erlebnisräume geführt.
Inszeniert werden diese Erlebnisreise und das einzigartige Ausstellungskonzept mit modernster Multimedia-Technik – hier MONETS Garten - Ausstellungserlebnis 2023, tauchen Sie ganz in die Welt und die weltberühmten Kunstwerke des Malers Claude Monet (1840-1926) ein. Erleben Sie selbst, wie sich für Sie Illusion in Realität verwandelt. Aufwändige Installationen und Projektionen erzeugen in Verbindung mit Musik rauschende Farbwelten und lassen die Gemälde auf noch nie zuvor gesehenen Weisen lebendig und spürbar.werden
MONETS Garden - exhibition experience 2023, A SUCCESSFUL SYMBIOSIS THE ARTIST'S MAJOR WORKS IN AN IMMERSIVE JOURNEY OF EXPERIENCE In order to be able to fully immerse themselves in the world of the French painter, the visitor is guided through three experience rooms. This adventure trip and the unique exhibition concept are staged with the latest multimedia technology - here MONETS Garden - exhibition experience 2023, immerse yourself completely in the world and the world-famous works of art by the painter Claude Monet (1840-1926). Experience for yourself how illusion turns into reality for you. Elaborate installations and projections combined with music create roaring worlds of color and make the paintings come alive and tangible in ways that have never been seen before
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Source image provided by abstractartangel77: flic.kr/p/AzhS4b
Pose: [west end] poses - LILA - Single female pose pack
Includes: 5 Bento poses + mirrors; Pose hud; Pose stand; breathing animated versions, 3 different priority levels
мy мυѕιc "Inzo - Overthinker"
taken@.::Valmoor::.
"And all so-called civilized peoples
Have increasingly become crazy and self-destructive
Because, through excessive thinking
They have lost touch with reality
That's to say
We confuse signs
With the real world
This is the beginning of meditation
Most of us would have
Rather money than tangible wealth
And a great occasion is somehow spoiled for us unless photographed
And to read about it the next day in the newspaper
Is oddly more fun for us than the original event
This is a disaster
For as a result of confusing the real world of nature with mere signs
We are destroying nature
We are so tied up in our minds that we've lost our senses
Time to wake up
What is reality?
Obviously no one can say
Because it isn't words
It isn't material, that's just an idea"
Every time I take a hike in the Berchtesgaden National park Germany, lake Hintersee presents itself in a different light. On this cold winters day the first sun light illuminates the clouds and mist hugging the trees below the mountains. I can never get bored of this view. Like a land untouched by human hand the quietness and peace is tangible in the delicate shades and majestic nature rising from the night. It is a truly magical place and a pleasure to visit every time.
This many years into SL, I didn't think I had the capacity to be surprised. But I apparently do. And I was surprised in the best way - in meeting someone awesome. Unreservedly open, direct, and honest. Generous with time and knowledge. Someone warm, encouraging, and above everything, that tangible, authentic brand of human.
Cerberus - to say it was a pleasure is an understatement. It didn't feel like meeting a stranger, and in a way that says everything. Thank you for the company, the trust, and the insight. And also, the laughter - the foot cramps continue to haunt!
Things aren't all so tangible and sayable as people would usually have us believe; most experiences are unsayable, they happen in a space that no word has ever entered, and more unsayable than all other things are works of art, those mysterious existences, whose life endures beside our own small, transitory life.
Rainer Maria Rilke
Lofoten Islands, Norway
Amidst the rain, driving winds and fog throughout the day, the mountains would often appear shrouded in the mist and occasionally vibrant rainbows dancing across the waters, so tangible, almost close enough to reach out and touch!
Helgoland series: The Bond
Northern Gannets are very gentle and affectionate towards their partners. Sometimes the lifelong bond between the breeding partners seems almost tangible.
Basstölpelpaare gehen sehr zärtlich miteinander um - zwischen ihnen wird die lebenslange Bindung fast greifbar.
this is one of those memories that I could live in
one that will shine in my mind
and I know real life will start again in the morning
but, at least for now, we have tonight
and I finally know that you'll be there tomorrow
I took this image last year for a photography challenge and I found it is appropriate to communicate what an old paper book would feel nowadays in a human way due the increase in popularity of digital reading.
In the super digital era, e-books and other digital contents are gaining high popularity. Though some people predict that with the evolution of e-books, traditional paper books have lost their importance. While there are strong opinions that digital books cannot replace printed books. At the same time, some oppose that e-books do not deliver the same physicality and tangibility as the printed books can do. Furthermore, the feeling of owning a book is quite different from visiting the online library. The concentration level of the reader and better understanding of the characters is a big part of reading a printed book.
At present, in the 21st century, technological blessings like- the internet, smart boards, tablets, and e-readers are once more redesigning our reading and learning habits entirely, and, readers can have access to a vast variety of books in an online library in a click. Digital facilities are directing the ways we read and purchase books.
So, there is question, are paper books really disappearing soon?
In Canada this is our Thanksgiving weekend, so to everyone who does celebrate or are just enjoying the long weekend, have a great one! I am off to my cottage.....Just thought I would post before I go
:~)
Location: BBBB SL Studio
Artwork: Thea
Model: Maria Dolce
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THE KISS OF SPRING
-Raj Nandy-
Who are you stranger, for you have crept in
stealthily into my world, -
Silently and on tip-toes;
Knocking on my heart's inner doors,
Calling me softly by endearing names,
And touching my heart with songs of love,
and piping tunes?
Am I only in your dreams, or am I a tangible
being; Something more substantial than your
imaginings?
For like the budding flowers of Spring,
I too eagerly wait to bloom, dance, and sing,
In the cool and exhilarating breeze of Spring!
Call me once more saying that it is all true,
For my heart is ready to open-up for you!
Like those beauteous spring-kissed flowers, -
I am waiting to blossom and bloom,
And waft my fragrance and sweet perfume!
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"There is a tangible darkness, so thick on my finger tips. Lick them clean and meet your maker. There is no god in heaven or hell so sweet as my dreams."
-E'cilef
"Abstraction allows man to see with his mind what he cannot physically see with his eyes. Abstract art enables the artist to perceive beyond the tangible, to extract the infinite out of the finite. It is the emancipation of the mind. It is an explosion into unknown areas."..... Arshile Gorky
The past is tangible in Flanders. Proud bell towers bear witness to a time when cities were still independent powers. Churches and cathedrals are adorned with impressive art collections that attract tourists from all over the world. You can walk through winding streets of the six art cities and completely forget the present.
Antwerpen, Brugge, Brussel, Gent, Leuven and Mechelen proudly bear the title of Flemish art city. Many other Flemish cities have a rich patrimony: Lier is proud of its Zimmer Tower and charming city centre, Hasselt cherishes its traditions in the Genever Museum, and Tongeren, the oldest city in Flanders, interactively divulges our far past in the Gallo-Roman Museum.
In 2014 it will be exactly 100 years since World War I broke out. Dreadful battles were fought in the Westhoek, an area in the province of West Flanders. The names Passendale and Ieper are still engraved in the memories of the English, French, Germans and Belgians. Tourism in the Westhoek is often a trip filled with emotion. A penetrating image of daily life and dying on the front is presented in the museum In Flanders Fields, located in Ieper. The Last Post has been sounded at the Menin Gate in Ieper every night at 8 p.m. since 24 July 1927. The gate is a memorial to the numerous Commonwealth soldiers that died and whose bodies were never recovered.
This is Dordrecht's least tangible but perhaps most important monument. It is built entirely of Light, Air and Water. Here you experience the city on an island. In a grand gesture, the rivers Merwede, Noord and Oude Maas come together at the
Drierivierenpunt.
Poets, writers and painters came specially to this spot, and lost themselves in elation at the vast sight. They looked at a natural spectacle, praying for the famous Dutch light.
Foreign artists went in search of this dream scenery in the seventeenth-century city of the famous painter Aelbert Cuyp.
A very good 2025.
regard Jaap
The 1990 ship replica of the Amsterdam, proudly displayed in front of the Netherlands Maritime Museum in Amsterdam, is a captivating testament to maritime history and Dutch seafaring prowess. This life-sized replica pays homage to the original VOC (Dutch East India Company) ship called the Amsterdam, which was constructed in 1668.
Serving as a tangible link to the Golden Age of Dutch exploration and trade, the replica provides an immersive glimpse into the past. Visitors are transported back in time, experiencing the conditions and challenges faced by sailors during their voyages to distant lands. The ship's intricate design, faithful to historical records, showcases the craftsmanship and engineering of its era, offering an educational and awe-inspiring experience.
Set against the picturesque backdrop of Amsterdam, this replica stands as a striking visual landmark, inviting tourists and locals alike to appreciate the city's rich maritime heritage. The ship symbolizes the Netherlands' enduring relationship with the sea, highlighting its role as a global maritime powerhouse.
The 1990 ship replica of the Amsterdam stands as a compelling reminder of the nation's seafaring legacy, drawing visitors into the world of maritime exploration, trade, and adventure that once shaped the course of history.
Back in 2015 a feeling of young freedom and hope was tangible everywhere. My thoughts are with the lovely people in Myanmar, hope a peaceful return to democratic values happens soon.
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One thing is clear and tangible to me in a way that it seldom has been: the world is full of God. From every pore, God rushes out to us, as it were. But we’re often blind. We remain stuck in the good times and the bad times and don’t experience them right up to the point where the spring flows from God.…
In everything, God wants to celebrate encounter and asks for the prayerful response of surrender. The trick and the duty is only this: to develop a lasting awareness and a lasting attitude out of these insights and graces—or rather, to allow them to develop. Then life becomes free, in that freedom which we have often looked for.
-To Luise Oestreicher, November 17, 1944; cited in Ultimate Price: Testimonies of Christians Who Resisted the Third Reich, selected by Annemarie S. Kidder (Maryknoll, NY: Orbis, 2012), 65–66.
国登録有形文化財の「旧武藤山治邸」（きゅうむとうさんじてい）及び国指定重要文化財「移情閣」（いじょうかく）は明治時代に開設された初の兵庫県立公園「舞子公園」内にある近代建築。The Nationally Registered Tangible Cultural Property “Former Muto Sanji Residence” and the Nationally Designated Important Cultural Property “Ijokaku” are the first Hyogo Prefectural Park “Maiko” opened in the Meiji era. Modern architecture in the park
The house built in 1907 (Meiji 40), and an American owned the beginning of building.
The European-style building which is a registration tangible cultural property
As I turned, the world around me altered abruptly; vehicles, buildings and the people that operated and maintained them became transparent, and somehow time itself seemed to speed up. The ghostly remains of once tangible people flittered before my eyes, leaving behind them faint echoes that slowly faded into nothingness. That which was corporeal now appeared as if rendered in spirit. I thought at once of the charlatan, Crowley, and his Magick, but quickly dismissed the notion that such a man could bear any relationship with the truth now being revealed before my eyes: that reality was not as it seemed.
Turning further, my eyes alighted on the man. His left arm, raised in an almost defensive posture, was encased in some kind of satanic machine. I could see little wisps of steam rising from the elbow joint and a subtle orange glow that hinted at the incredible furnace that must lurk somewhere within. Only God knows what strange powers might be required to build such a device; as advanced as our science was at that time, it seemed to me inadequate for such artifice. I had, however, no doubt that this machine was the cause of my abstraction from the material plane and that this man must be confronted, before all that we held dear became lost.
I composed myself, stood tall, and approached the man.
“Hello,” he said. “My name’s Barry.”
Twelve hand-held exposures representing thirty seconds of March 26th, 2019. Shot at the Victorian Brickworks Museum, Bursledon.
NB. You’ll no doubt be pleased to learn that Barry holds no sinister plans concerning the ultimate fate of the universe; he is, in fact, a cake designer.
Usual caveats etc.
"If you want to express yourself you must present something tangible. But after a while this has only the function of a historic document. Objects aren't very important any more. I want to get to the origin of matter, to the thought behind it." Joseph Beuys, 1969. Ignore the Exif data, this shot was done with the Helios 44M-7 wide-open.
The past is tangible in Flanders. Proud bell towers bear witness to a time when cities were still independent powers. Churches and cathedrals are adorned with impressive art collections that attract tourists from all over the world. You can walk through winding streets of the six art cities and completely forget the present.
Antwerpen, Brugge, Brussel, Gent, Leuven and Mechelen proudly bear the title of Flemish art city. Many other Flemish cities have a rich patrimony: Lier is proud of its Zimmer Tower and charming city centre, Hasselt cherishes its traditions in the Genever Museum, and Tongeren, the oldest city in Flanders, interactively divulges our far past in the Gallo-Roman Museum.
In 2014 it will be exactly 100 years since World War I broke out. Dreadful battles were fought in the Westhoek, an area in the province of West Flanders. The names Passendale and Ieper are still engraved in the memories of the English, French, Germans and Belgians. Tourism in the Westhoek is often a trip filled with emotion. A penetrating image of daily life and dying on the front is presented in the museum In Flanders Fields, located in Ieper. The Last Post has been sounded at the Menin Gate in Ieper every night at 8 p.m. since 24 July 1927. The gate is a memorial to the numerous Commonwealth soldiers that died and whose bodies were never recovered.
Physalis is characterised by the small orange fruit similar in size, shape and structure to a small tomato, but partly or fully enclosed in a large papery husk derived from the calyx. The berry also goes by the names Golden Strawberry,Chinese Lantern and Cape gooseberry.
Not all Physalis species bear edible fruit. Select species are cultivated for their edible fruit, however; the typical Physalis fruit is similar to a firm tomato in texture, and like strawberries or pineapple in flavour, with a mild acidity.
Physalis fruit is a good source of vitamin C, beta-carotene, iron, calcium and trace amounts of B vitamins. These fruits contain 18 kinds of amino acids .
These berries are also abundant in polysaccharides, compounds that may help fortify the immune system.
Thanx, M, (~ _ *)
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The Painted Hills in South Australia taken from the air. These remote amazing hills are surrounded by flat dry desert and lie in Anna Creek - the world's largest cattle station. The station is some 24,000 square kilometres (or bigger than Wales if you prefer a tangible scale).
Es war sehr kalt, aber der Abend war sehr schön und ruhig am Kochelsee. Ich habe versucht die einsetzenden Abenddämmerung einzufangen. Der Himmel glüht in einem warmen Farbverlauf von tiefem Orange bis hin zu einem samtigen Dunkelblau, während die letzten Sonnenstrahlen die Silhouetten der umliegenden Berge sanft konturieren.
Die glatte Wasseroberfläche des Sees reflektiert die Szenerie mit bemerkenswerter Klarheit, wodurch die Landschaft scheinbar doppelt erscheint – als ob Himmel und Erde sich in perfekter Symmetrie begegnen. Die kahlen Bäume am Ufer fügen eine ruhige Eleganz hinzu, ihre Äste zeichnen feine Linien in den dunkler werdenden Himmel und verdoppeln sich in den Reflexionen des Wassers.
Eine leichte Dunstschicht schwebt über der Wasserfläche, fängt das schwindende Licht ein und verstärkt die geheimnisvolle Atmosphäre. Die Stille des Moments wird greifbar, fast als hielte die Welt den Atem an, um diesen Übergang zwischen Tag und Nacht zu würdigen.
„Lichtspiele der Dämmerung“ zeigt den Kochelsee in einem Moment zeitloser Schönheit – eine Hommage an die vergängliche, aber kraftvolle Ästhetik der Natur.
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It was very cold, but the evening was very beautiful and quiet at Kochelsee. I tried to capture the onset of dusk. The sky glows with a warm color gradient from deep orange to a velvety dark blue, while the last rays of sunlight gently outline the silhouettes of the surrounding mountains.
The smooth surface of the lake reflects the scenery with remarkable clarity, making the landscape appear doubled - as if heaven and earth meet in perfect symmetry. The bare trees on the shore add a quiet elegance, their branches drawing fine lines in the darkening sky and doubling in the reflections of the water.
A light layer of haze hovers over the surface of the water, capturing the fading light and enhancing the mysterious atmosphere. The stillness of the moment becomes tangible, almost as if the world is holding its breath to appreciate this transition between day and night.
“Lichtspiele der Dämmerung” shows the Kochelsee in a moment of timeless beauty - a tribute to the transient but powerful aesthetics of nature.
[Bonduaries]
During the winter months in the Po Valley , the fog is a part of the landscape, cold, dump, almost tangible.
Fog is moisture in the nostrils, is a limited landscapes. You feel isolated, almost blinded by the white. The gaze is limited and the fog tracks the boundaries.
There are places you always pass by, common places that turn invisible, canceled by the chaos of buildings and constructions.
The fog, greedy of space, grants you the crumbs of what encompasses, defines the boundaries forcibly, giving back, sarcastically, the most common details.
These details turn unique, eye-catching, aesthetically ready for photographic consecration.
The streets, the buildings and the fields are transformed into landscapes that you can only imagine. A pole, the wires of the light, a gasoline station is all that you can see.
They are the boundaries the fog gives you.”
CONFINI
"La nebbia in pianura padana, nei mesi invernali, è parte integrante del paesaggio, fredda, umida, quasi tangibile.
La nebbia è il freddo, l'umidità nelle narici, lo sguardo che fatica, il paesaggio che si chiude per isolare e delimitare lo sguardo, tracciare i Confini.
Ci sono luoghi davanti ai quali si passa spesso, luoghi talmente presenti da diventare anonimi immersi come sono nel caos dei fitti fabbricati dalla pianura.
La nebbia ne riscatta il loro valore; isolati dal resto del paesaggio, assurgono a linee di confine oltre le quali tutto è celato, misterioso: il paesaggio padano diventa metafisico, non più fisico. Lo senti, lo percepisci ma non lo vedi.
La nebbia è avida di spazio. Ti concede briciole di quello che ingloba, delimita forzatamente i confini, valorizza i dettagli, concedendoti sarcasticamente quelli che più vendono trascurati.
Li rende unici, accattivanti, esteticamente pronti alla consacrazione fotografica.
Le strade, gli edifici e i campi si trasformano in paesaggi che puoi solo immaginare. Un palo, i fili della luce, una stazione della benzina è tutto quello che ti viene concesso. Sono i confini forzati che la nebbia, avida, ti restituisce."
[Boundaries]
During the winter months in the Po Valley , the fog is a part of the landscape, cold, dump, almost tangible.
Fog is moisture in the nostrils, is a limited landscapes. You feel isolated, almost blinded by the white. The gaze is limited and the fog tracks the boundaries.
There are places you always pass by, common places that turn invisible, canceled by the chaos of buildings and constructions.
The fog, greedy of space, grants you the crumbs of what encompasses, defines the boundaries forcibly, giving back, sarcastically, the most common details.
These details turn unique, eye-catching, aesthetically ready for photographic consecration.
The streets, the buildings and the fields are transformed into landscapes that you can only imagine. A pole, the wires of the light, a gasoline station is all that you can see.
They are the boundaries the fog gives you.”
CONFINI
"La nebbia in pianura padana, nei mesi invernali, è parte integrante del paesaggio, fredda, umida, quasi tangibile.
La nebbia è il freddo, l'umidità nelle narici, lo sguardo che fatica, il paesaggio che si chiude per isolare e delimitare lo sguardo, tracciare i Confini.
Ci sono luoghi davanti ai quali si passa spesso, luoghi talmente presenti da diventare anonimi immersi come sono nel caos dei fitti fabbricati dalla pianura.
La nebbia ne riscatta il loro valore; isolati dal resto del paesaggio, assurgono a linee di confine oltre le quali tutto è celato, misterioso: il paesaggio padano diventa metafisico, non più fisico. Lo senti, lo percepisci ma non lo vedi.
La nebbia è avida di spazio. Ti concede briciole di quello che ingloba, delimita forzatamente i confini, valorizza i dettagli, concedendoti sarcasticamente quelli che più vendono trascurati.
Li rende unici, accattivanti, esteticamente pronti alla consacrazione fotografica.
Le strade, gli edifici e i campi si trasformano in paesaggi che puoi solo immaginare. Un palo, i fili della luce, una stazione della benzina è tutto quello che ti viene concesso. Sono i confini forzati che la nebbia, avida, ti restituisce."