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07/52 Teleidoscope 2014 [tiempo / time/ Zeit]
“Where's the love song?
To set us free
Too many people down
Everything turning the wrong way around
And I don't know what love will be
But if we start dreaming now
Lord knows we'll never leave the clouds
And you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
To open up your mind
And watch the world spinning gently out of time”
Inspirated by: www.youtube.com/watch?v=SRkX1Up1vnc
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This image is of the Sun Dial at the Chinnese Gardens on the Tacoma WA Waterfront on Commencement Bay, The image was taken between heavy storms.
We stopped in a road side tea stall for tea. After some time, one of the nearby shopkeeper ordered for a cup of tea, and then went outside leaving his tea in his shop. This is when I took this shot :)
নাটোর বনপাড়া বাইপাসে আমরা একটা চায়ের দোকানে থেমেছিলাম চা খাওয়ার জন্য। প্রচন্ড ঠান্ডায় সেই অতি অখাদ্য চাও মনে হয়েছিল অমৃতের মত। পাশের এক পান দোকানদার চা খেতে খেতে সেটা রেখে সামনে গিয়েছিল কে যেন আনতে, আর আমি চান্স পেয়ে এই ছবিটা তুলে নিলাম :)
I'll leave Hong Kong in 3 days. I'll probably never come back.
It has been a very interesting year, full of lessons.
We didn’t spend a lot of time on the beach in front of our resort (that’s not our style), but we did spend some. We also discovered that by staying in the area that caters more to Europeans, you get the occasional (to our right and our left) topless sunbather (not pictured).
a filoli* time machine... and the movement of ...
filoli house, filoli center
woodside, redwood city, california, usa
* “Fight for a just cause; Love your fellow man; Live a good life.”
Colour changed...(For those who don't know..Burnham On Sea UK beach is normally a muddy brown colour as we are an Estuary/Channel ..)
This is a little plant I had at work - every time I passed it the leaves were in a different position so I set up the time lapse to see how much it changed during the day. It had quite a bit of movement in just a few hours.
I can't imagine that the water approch to the gates of Valderrobres, Spain looked too much different six hundred years ago.
Here's a quick review of what I've been working on since returning from the eastern Sierra. I still have so much to learn but am slowly figuring out what works and what falls flat. Some of the movements are done on a motorized slider, and others are done in post. My slider is only 3 feet and I can tell I want about twice that.
I have a lot of time-lapse sequences I've taken over the past year or so and am working on a cohesive, artistic compilation. If I don't get a new pc or at least 8 more GB of RAM I may be bald before it's done!
I had a lot of issues in the field with my D800 dropping out frames in the lapses which makes little jumps...I'm hoping that my cards are just too slow and the buffer is filling up (I shoot RAW) but sometimes it just seems like the camera quits for a couple frames and then starts up again.
I am processing the sequences in Lightroom and LRTimelapse, final work done in Premiere Pro or if I'm lazy like tonight, I throw quickies together using Windows Live Movie Maker. Still struggling a bit with deflickering and have yet to find a quick and easy fix for it.
I got to meet All TIme Low again! I walk up to Jack and he says "Hey I know you". Ah! I was freaking out that he remembered me! Jack left a voicemail for my friend Libby and she freaked when she heard it haha. I got them to sign my Put Up or Shut Up album cover because I got them to sign Nothing Personal at Warped Tour. I told them they we're my favorite band and that they have no idea how much they mean to me then Rian hugged me for a long time. He's like a big brother to everyone because after he hugged me he told me not to stand out in rain anymore because he doesn't want me to get sick :) Please ignore how gross i look it was raining like crazy but it was an amazing day! :D
This was an alternate of the dress photo for my clone shot yesterday. I like this one too, and thought it would work well mirrored.
Bigger here.
Time is what prevents everything from happening at once.
~John Archibald Wheeler
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I began smoking cigarettes at the age of 13. I'd heard my mother and my father (once upon a time), grandparents, aunts and uncles all claim they smoked because it relieved their stress. I remember seeing a smoldering cigarette on my grandmothers kitchen table, another in the living room and she's out back doing something, cigarette dangling from her lips. I even remember my grandfather telling me that if someone would hold the cigarette while he slept, he'd smoke then too. He was pretty hardcore though... the last of the true Marlboro men, as I liked to call him when he wasnt around to hear. A hardworking cowboy, through and through. He also worked at the cement plant, which I cant imagine helped his lungs any.
I quit for almost a year, right before I was to have surgery (that never came about). I felt free for the first time in 22 years. I didnt worry about my breath or my hands and clothes smelling, I didnt worry about that itch that crawls into your mind while you're trying to work... or that sickening feeling you get when a friend that doesnt smoke asks you to go on a long trip and you know you cant smoke for hours at a time. I was free of all the excuses I'd given over the years to go outside and quickly suck down the drug. Free of feeling guilty.. free of the death clock that I heard ticking in the back of my head.
I became a slave once again a while back. Probably 400 packs ago (give or take). The surgery that was canceled last year is looming close once again... I'm thinking about quitting. I bought a carton a few days ago, I have four packs left in it... and I'm starting to twitch a little bit with the idea of truly giving up a lifelong addiction. My children hate it, everyone I know doesnt smoke... its a messy, filthy habit and I pray for the strength to once again part ways with my imaginary friend the cigarette.
A weekend is so much better with a friend. This was taken at Nash Farm, Grapevine Texas in the past. Have a great weekend and The Mr and The Mrs hope you do something wonderful!
Time Together | Siblings
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