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There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again. ~Elizabeth Lawrence
Difficult to explain how I felt when I saw this. Perhaps it was a strong reminder of childhood's end, or the abrupt passage of time for parents.
Time carries on without you, by you, and right through you.
Exploring the abandoned house near my neighborhood.
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These two rocks remind me of the stone faces of Easter Island … though only after processing did that resemblance become clear to me; hence the title of this photo. Taken at City of Rocks State Park, New Mexico. Some of these rocks stand up to 12m (40ft.) high. Composed of ash ejected from an accent volcanic eruption, the rocks have weathered over millions of years to form these towers and many more in this relatively small area.
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Today, I managed to keep my lazy'ness away and take a small walk outside my house, with my camera.. :) The Weather is sooo AWESOME out today.. It was raining untill 11:00 AM today and then 2 hrs later, there was absolutely no signs of Rain outside....!! The Weather decided to be gloomy still, it was amazing!!!
So i stepped out with my Camera and my Mobile...And to my surprise i found a very cute lil pond with a small fountain near the Railway station...!! And guess what there jus 1 duck relaxing in the water..!! And after seeing me with my camera, neednt ask, yah.. it didnt relax anymore.. it became all active and brisk and decided to give me some exercise! flying around sooper fast from oneside of the pool to the other, and not letting me capture any proper pics of him!! But i managed to get a couple of his pics.. though its the same bird, i like the water this time... i ll try to upload that one tomorrow..!(no defly not today!) I was'nt able to use both my hands this time, because i was on call with my friend :D(thanks to her too for keeping me occupied for the almost whole 2 hrs that i was out! :D).. so managed to click whatever that was possible..!!
Then after the duck, i came across this sweetie pie..!! I Love Squirrels, next to Tigers(no not sitting around next to them literally :D :))))!!!.. He was sooooo cute,.. he didnt notice me first and so was busy behind a small bush digging for something to eat, then he saw me.. gave me a stare for few micro seconds and decided to Run..!!! I totally didnt mind running behind him to get some shots!! :D There were hell lot of ppl in the railway station and in the roads.. I saw them all only after i got a few shots of the squirrel :D (Was not least embarrassed!) .. Every time the same thing kept happening, he will be busy in his own world for few seconds, then turn around to see if someone is watching him, if yes, give a stare for few seconds, and run from one tree to another tree.. or run behind the same tree and watch if someone is seeing him..!!
More or Less it was like playing hide n seek (running n catching) with him today!! :)
Explored!!!!!
Thanks Everyone!!!! :)
Detail from Chum's Robbo tribute at Black Rockfrom way back some time now when Robbo passed. The sand having been dumped high alongside led to the unexpected experience of looking at these eye to eye. Time and wear and tear had an effect but surprisingly parts of the piece had remained untouched. I had intended to post the Christmas part of it for Christmas, seemed apt, but my computer's on the blink so no could do.
#12837-Howrah-Puri Express unofficially Stop this station for heavy fog in odisha..passengers are getoff on the train and timepassing on the station.here is train standing about 40mintues.
had bought wacom tablet a year back .. though i m zero in sketching .. but always wanted to try out sketching thts why i bought the wacom tablet but tht takes a lot of space on my desk .. so could not utilize it and it remained there without being used .. ipad has so many painting and sketching softwares on which one can sketch with fingers so to complement it completely i bought this special stylus which wacom has specifically made for ipad .. thought to shoot it as product shot .. i just sketch for fun .. its a total timepass exercise for me
SB 600 @ 24 mm @ camera behind @ roughly around 8 feet on a stand @ hitting the ceiling @ Triggered with on-camera Pocket Wizard MiniTT1 and a FlexTT5 on each flash.
Nikon D90 @ Shot with Nikon D90/Tokina 100mm Macro f2.8 lens @ focus stacking of just 17 images (just the stylus) resulting in one final image.
Disclaimer: This shot is part of my test/experiments with product photography/table top photography. This is not any endorsement of any product(s). I wasn't commissioned by the company which owns this product or by any agency to shoot. This should not be used for any commercial / non-commercial use. This is purely for my portfolio.
Roz ek Manto - Sadat Hasan Manto Sahab, Tu bata mein kya karun - Majboor, Madhushala - Shri Harivansh Rai Bachchan, Kanyadaan - Shri Vijay Tendulkar, Indira - Kathleen Frank, Shyam Benegal - Sangeeta Datta, The Roman Polanski - Thomas Kiernan, Dilip Kumar - Reuben, Timepass - Pooja Bedi and Urdu ke chune hue sher.
SB 600 @ 24 mm @ subject right @ roughly around 8 feet on a stand @ hitting the ceiling @ Triggered with on-camera Pocket Wizard MiniTT1 and a FlexTT5 on each flash.
Nikon D90 @ Nikon 50mm 1.8 lens @ focus stacking of just 10 images (10 names on the books) resulting in one final image.
use of 1 flypaper texture and 2 other textures
Captain Mahida adores and respect bonfires like anything. He made sure that we get enough wood in the evening at the halt. It turned out to be one of the best part of the trek as we sang songs till our last breath and shared lot of stories.
Zanskar River, Leh !!
Past Gangotri, we were again at our Base Camp site.We did a lot of fun again.
And alas.It yet did started raining.So everybody was back in the dining tent doing Timepass. the Rain stopped.Suddenly Shantanu called me and told to come outside immediately.
To My surprise, The sky was clear.And this time it was way clear than any camp site we had seen.The Moon was no where to be seen.It was like we were in the moment.
I had been cursing myself that I never got a chance to do an Actual Star trail.Seems my moment had arrived.
Luckily for me,I had charged one of the batteries in the town before coming back to camp site.But when it started raining, I rushed to the town to get the battery back thinking the rain might increase.
Coming to the weird light movement in the tent,it was actually the residents put on their torch and were busy searching for something inside.It was too late for them to be told to shut off,since it was captured.
And it was one of those moments where everything was perfect.Star Trail and having Tibetian Egg curry for dinner.YUM YUM.
ODC2 - Our Daily Challenge - A Fleeting Moment.
I was inspired to try this after seeing a similar shot recently and I wondered if my P & S would manage it! Eventually I got it in "Fireworks" mode, a full 4 seconds of ticking! :-))
Tony's Daily Topic - Passage of Time
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Have a great Friday!
One should count each day a separate life.”
Seneca .
I sometimes feel it is a single woman, sometimes in multiples that make man complete.A woman is more than a prehistoric primal force, a woman is the power behind mans existence on earth,take my words in any context.A woman is mysterious element, a surprise factor , who keeps on surprising you,here in Mumbai , falling in love can be dangerous too, specially if the love springs from the source of an illusory internet.A couple met on Orkut, a few love bytes, vibes and all, the next , they are in a live in relationship, he an already married man, she an eligible single woman.
What happened next is bizarre, he shoots her down in a seedy hotel, absconds , is caught, he would have been caught anyway, the Mumbai police is a step ahead of the criminal, in its investigative prowess.In romantic matters crime of passion.
This is love that self destructs, yes it destroys the man, including the two women, his estranged wife and his now dead girlfriend.
Online love is very dangerous, most of the persons in masks, some with corrupting hate for men, or eliminating hate for women.Guys who take on the personna of women are the worst, you know the rest.Online love has no rules, its a Russian Roulette .
Online love is dangerous timepass, you tell her only in snippets, she knows nothing about the criminality of your mind, you warped intentions, you are demanding, you want her as close to the net connection all 24/7..I have gone that path, one and a half times.
She holds on to you, she who is covered from head to toe , a veil of deceit , the one finger clitoralless love making, her mindlessness giving you head, its a scary cybernetic Kamasutra, thank God you do all but dont make babies.
I prefer Word Press the silence, the soliloquy of silence.
Buzznet I was hot fractionalised emotions, like a rainbow of varying indepth feelings , cybernetic love, new to me, reinvigorating my marital enslaved domesticated languishing libido.
But the way I wrote at Buzznet I cannot write here at Word Press, I write so strangers will read me as they pass this cybernetic wound of a watering hole.
At Buzznet I wrote to a single woman, she eternalised herself embalmed her presence , in my words.Word Pressed too as pillow talk, feathered swirling whirlingness in outer space.
Yes I wrote for My Muse.American Muse.
She is there entombed in my posts on my homesite as a section I call Buzznet Memories.
Her scathing comments, in the earlier stages were like a stab of a rapier, or a poisoned arrow..to drug decieve , not kill.
She wanted me alive.This was Internet love.Unreachable, it could have survived, but I got entangled to her goddess like human physicalty.
Masturbating mindlessness.
I miss her, she knows it, I hope she knows it.
This is the Indianess of America , that lures me in its trap.
A she wolf among distempered kittens.
Buzznet is not Buzznet anymore.
A chemical romance
clicking the mouse fuck house chores
Fuck Love odds evens no score
the blistering feeling of homlessness
outside her trembling door.
I will never fall in love
on the Internet I swore
one finger fucked no more
a leopard farting a lions roar .
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If any of you folks at home were wondering what the big deal is, why I like India so much and won't freaking stop talking about it and want to go back ALREADY and all that...
Simply look at this picture, and you will immediately understand. Maybe you will even start to feel the same.
at the Jules Simoneau Plaza:
four streets come together here: Munras, Pearl, Tyler and the end of Alvarado is close
time, as in noon.
time passing... as in history. Where this clock now stands and buses stop, a restaurant once stood. A boarding house was nearby and still exists as a historical relic, and a general store still stands also as a historical building and store.
It was here that Robert Louis Stevenson ate each night during his stay in Monterey in 1879, a stay that some think inspired the story of Treasure Island.