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Initially wanted to take the photo of the women standing at the bus stop but the bus coming and going did the trick just fine!!
Given the PSE 8 treatment
Buck Fallow Deer.
Taken some years ago with a Hasselblad 500 c.m. with a 250 mm sonar lens.
Scanned from a transparency.cleaned and de spotted.
Copyright steve waterhouse .© .
Scottsdale does have seasons. It's just not so obvious, but if you look around a bit, you can definitely tell it's fall.
Penny Low, Founder, Social Innovation Park, Singapore; Young Global Leader, Susan Divers, Lead of Advisory Practice, LRN, USA, Ashifi Gogo, Chief Executive Officer, Sproxil, USA; Social Entrepreneur; Global Agenda Council on Social Innovation, Carlos Moreira, Chairman, Chief Executive Officer and Founder, WISeKey, Switzerland; Global Agenda Council on the Future of IT Software & Services, Antonio Samaritani, Director-General, The Agency for Digital Italy, Italy, Sudip Singh, Global Head, Engineering Services, Infosys, USA and Peter Smith, Chief Executive Officer, Blockchain, Luxembourg at the World Economic Forum - Annual Meeting of the New Champions in Tianjin, People's Republic of China 2016. Copyright by World Economic Forum / Faruk Pinjo
Event organized by Monito in 2015 at the Swiss Embassy in London on the topic of transparency in the remittances Industry.
With François Briod, Michael Kent and Marco Nicoli as speakers and Leon Isaacs as moderator.
Feel free to use this picture on your website, so long as you indicates "Monito" as the source and link back to our website www.monito.com
Artistic Technology Research & Artistic Bokeh
Before you bluff you need to consider six things: your opponents, your image, the betting history of each hand, your position, the strength of your hand, and the size of the bet. In the very real world game of knowledge, politics and power, it has always been easy for the players in the prime position to bluff by hovering over the head of the table with their surveillance sytems and puppet strings. Now the tables have turned and the rest of us sitting at the table have access to information that was meant to stay hidden. But how do you keep playing the game if everyone knows the cards you are holding?
Transparency Poker is a set of poker cards featuring all the players from the game of transparency; The trick of these poker cards is that there is no back to the cards to hide behind, only two fronts.
The poker game becomes an experimental system that examines how absolute transparency could change the game structures of contemporary civilisation. Political structures and legal codes would lose the ability to function as sytems that can be played by individuals and instead become, like what will happen in the game of poker, systems of equal distribution.
Reference code: AM1670-S2-F3-: 2016-051.151
Physical Description: 1 photograph : col. acetate transparency
Date of Creation: [between 1957 and 1999]
Part of Fonds: Toni Cavelti fonds
Subject and Geographical Classifications:
Jewellery
More info here:http://cathyb.typepad.com/my_weblog/2013/07/a-little-transparency-journal-number-2.html
Transparency: of raspberry (blast), rose petal (dehydrated, embedded), yogurt (dusted, powder)
Still.
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Jen's Birthday Dinner w/ The HuffenCoopers
The Tour: 24 course menu
5 hours, 20 minutes.
Chicago, IL
He intentat integrar el cos de la dona dins d'aquest estorn sinuòs, volumètric i dinàmic.
D70 s DE NIKON
Waiting for.....
In the meantime, I have work to do... wounds to heal, anger to pacify, a book to write, reasons to find...
Like this , it was a "karmic accident", playing with motion and lightning.
(I deleted the original version of this photo and reposted it with the new text and resubmitted to the groups it belonged to. So, apologies if this appears as a déjàvu)
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IL DESTINO HA LE FORME DEL DESIDERIO
Ritornò all'improvviso, come se scomparire non avesse alcuna importanza. Aveva imparato il tango, e non chiedeva più perché. Cercò di sfidare la memoria, nel sonno e nella stanchezza, di rattrappirsi negli anni, e cancellare le biografie del potere.
Si dimenticò, per disfare i segni del desiderio, ma la ricordava ancora come se fosse oggi, la ragazza con il secchio, senza passato né futuro, capace di leggere sui riflessi della luna i destini dei re. Viveva al di fuori del tempo e del linguaggio, in fondo alla miniera, gli occhi socchiusi dai troppi secoli di buio, l'alito che odorava di umido. Non era nata da ventre di donna, ma dalle forme impazzite di un diamante --scheggia di stella più pura. Possedeva solo un secchio, eredità di un vecchio minatore che non volle mai abbandonare le grotte, lasciandovi persino, polvere nella polvere, il ricordo del proprio scheletro. Con il secchio la ragazza scambiava dolori e sorrisi, dal fondo più cupo fin verso l'imboccatura, creava promesse e disfaceva illusioni.
Fu lui un giorno a prenderla per mano e portarla fin sopra. Le pettinò i capelli dorati e le diede uno specchio. Ma non riuscì mai a barattare il secchio. Non era vuoto, e nello specchio lo si vedeva chiaramente: c'era dentro la vita, raggrinzita, impolverata, eppure ancora lì, dalla storia, ad attendere. Lui capì. Le indicò la strada per la miniera, e portò con sé lo specchio.
Imparò a vivere nelle città e a danzare i ritmi della foresta, amò donne e uomini, non contò mai le ore ma soppesò assai le parole. Conobbe la gelosia e il tradimento --ballava il tango nelle notti di Buenos Aires; conobbe l'odio e il tradimento --i tamburi nei recinti di Cape Town; conobbe la fame e il tradimento --Calcutta di bambini e mosche sulle vacche. Giocava a dadi e vinceva --i soldi per le cosce aperte di una donna.
Ai bambini che incrociava sulle strade domandava se avessero mai avuto una regina, e le risposte gli indicavano la via da percorrere da lì in poi. Il giorno in cui una piccola zingara gli aprì il palmo della mano posandovi una bilia di vetro, capì che era tempo di tornare.
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