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“Music is the beat of a drum that keeps time with our emotions.”
Quote ― Shannon L. Alder
"Life is about rhythm. We vibrate, our hearts are pumping blood, we are a rhythm machine, that’s what we are."
Quote – Mickey Hart
Just straight out of the camera , no processing.
What you see is a macroview of a snare drum, during a concert, with light reflection.
My friends all: wish you a serene weekend:)
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The great frigatebird (Fregata minor) is a large seabird in the frigatebird family. Major nesting populations are found in the Pacific (including the Galapagos Islands) and Indian Oceans, as well as a population in the South Atlantic.
Frigatebirds have the most elaborate mating displays of all seabirds. The male birds take up residence in the colony in groups of up to thirty individuals.[40] They display to females flying overhead by pointing their bills upwards, inflating their red throat pouches and vibrating their outstretched wings, showing the lighter wing undersurfaces in the process.
We can’t see wind, only the things it moves. Likewise, we can’t hear wind unless it’s flowing past something that makes it vibrate; this causes it to adopt various sonic guises depending on what it interacts with. Trees provide some of the most common and admired ways for wind to make itself heard. This sound has been termed psithurism (sith-err-iz-um).
The naturalist author and founding member of the RSPB, W.H. Hudson, suggests in Birds and Man (1901), that psithurism is salubrious. He describes the sound of wind in the trees as “very restorative” – a mysterious voice which the forest speaks to us, and that to lie or sit thus for an hour at a time listening to the wind is an experience worth going far to seek.
The sonic qualities of psithurism seem to smudge the border between music and noise. The American poet Henry Wadsworth Longfellow (1807-1882) described the sound in “A Day of Sunshine”:
“I hear the wind among the trees
Playing celestial symphonies;
I see the branches downward bent,
Like keys of some great instrument.
Da vedere in Alta Risoluzione - To see in High Resolution
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In un bel tramonto di Luglio ero disteso nel mio capannino mobile vicino ad una pozza d'acqua in mezzo al bosco. Bean bag. Abruzzo - PNGSL
The Western Bonelli's Warbler makes its wings vibrate. On a beautiful sunset in July I was lying in my mobile shed near a pool of water in the middle of the woods. Bean bag. Abruzzo - Gran Sasso Laga National Park
Listening to some Creedence Clearwater Revival this afternoon.
Some of you may remember “Proud Mary.” I vividly recall seeing Ike and Tina Turner perform “Proud Mary” at a small venue in the 70’s. Wow !!
Some John Fogerty History from Wikipedia:
The song came together on the day that John Fogerty got his discharge papers from the US Army. Fogerty had been drafted in 1966 and was serving at Fort Bragg and Fort Lee. His discharge papers came in 1967.
"The Army and Creedence overlapped, so I was 'that hippie with a record on the radio.' I'd been trying to get out of the Army, and on the steps of my apartment house sat a diploma-sized letter from the government. It sat there for a couple of days, right next to my door.
One day, I saw the envelope and bent down to look at it, noticing it said 'John Fogerty.' I went into the house, opened the thing up, and saw that it was my honorable discharge from the Army. I was finally out! This was 1968 and people were still dying. I was so happy, I ran out into my little patch of lawn and turned cartwheels. Then I went into my house, picked up my guitar and started strumming. 'Left a good job in the city' and then several good lines came out of me immediately. I had the chord changes, the minor chord where it says, 'Big wheel keep on turnin'/Proud Mary keep on burnin''. By the time I hit 'Rolling, rolling, rolling on the river,' I knew I had written my best song. It vibrated inside me. When we rehearsed it, I felt like Cole Porter."
So it was that an all-American classic was born from the pressure-cooker atmosphere of the late 1960s. Fogerty suspected right away that his "Tin Pan Alley" song was a radio-friendly hit, and he was right. The song hit #2 in the US, reached #8 in the UK, and #1 in Austria.
(70-200/2.8, 1/1000 @ f/8, ISO 10000, edited to taste)
And if I go,
while you're still here...
Know that I live on,
vibrating to a different measure
...behind a thin veil you cannot see through.
You will not see me,
so you must have faith,
I wait for the time when we can soar together again,
...both aware of each other.
Until then, live your life to its fullest.
And when you need me,
Just whisper my name in your heart,
...I will be there.
by Colleen Hitchcock
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And here we are, us two, vibrating at the highest of frequencies. You amaze me, every single day. I'm dreaming the sweetest dreams. I'm living the realest life. ISFLY ♥.
CIRCLES OF LIFE
Everything
Turns,
Rotates,
Spins,
Circles,
Loops,
Pulsates,
Resonates,
And
Repeats.
Circles
Of life,
Born from
Pulses
Of light,
Vibrate
To
Breathe,
While
Spiraling
Outwards
For
Infinity
Through
The lens
Of time,
And into
A sea
Of stars
And
Lucid
Dreams.
Poem ― Suzy Kassem, Rise Up and Salute the Sun
Fragmento de: Lluvia
Autor: Federico García Lorca
La lluvia tiene un vago secreto de ternura,
Algo de soñolencia resignada y amable.
Una música humilde se despierta con ella
Que hace vibrar el alma dormida del paisaje.
Es un besar azul que recibe la Tierra,
El mito primitivo que vuelve a realizarse.
El contacto ya frío de cielo y tierra viejos
Con una mansedumbre de atardecer constante.
Es la aurora del fruto. La que nos trae las flores..............
/
Fragment: Rain
Author: Federico García Lorca
The rain has a vague secret of tenderness,
Some resigned and kind dreaminess.
A humble music wakes up with her
That vibrates the sleeping soul of the landscape.
It is a blue kiss that receives the Earth,
The primitive myth that comes back to reality.
The cold contact of old heaven and earth
With a meekness of constant sunset.
It's the dawn of the fruit. The one that brings us the flowers .............
Singer Corporation is an American manufacturer of consumer sewing machines, first established as I. M. Singer & Co. in 1851 by Isaac M. Singer with New York lawyer Edward C. Clark. Best known for its sewing machines, it was renamed Singer Manufacturing Company in 1865, then the Singer Company in 1963. It is based in La Vergne, Tennessee, near Nashville. Its first large factory for mass production was built in 1863 in Elizabeth, New Jersey.
Singer's original design was the first practical sewing machine for general domestic use. It incorporated the basic eye-pointed needle and lock stitch, developed by Elias Howe, who won a patent-infringement suit against Singer in 1854.
Singer's patent model for his sewing machine
Singer obtained patent no. 8294 in August 1851 for an improved sewing machine that included a circular feed wheel, thread controller, and power transmitted by gear wheels and shafting.
Singer consolidated enough patents in the field to enable him to engage in mass production, and by 1860 his company was the largest manufacturer of sewing machines in the world. In 1885 Singer produced its first "vibrating shuttle" sewing machine, an improvement over contemporary transverse shuttle designs (see bobbin drivers). The Singer company began to market its machines internationally in 1855 and won first prize at the Paris world's fair that year. The company demonstrated the first workable electric sewing machine in 1910. Singer was also a marketing innovator and a pioneer in promoting the use of installment payment plans.
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Recently fledged blue tit [Cyanistes caeruleus]
This little guy was calling out to his mother to feed him. Here, the mother bird is passing just over his head to feed one of his siblings. He is very excited and begins to vibrate his wings...apparently, a visual stimulus to the parent, but one of the cutest, most adorable things I have ever seen.
At The Pixies
South a Carrick Hills
SW Scotland
🎼 “I’m picking up good vibrations
She’s giving me excitations...”
Beach Boys ‘Good Vibrations’
(cropped)
Coal Tit [Periparus ater] fledgeling
…A few minutes later, the chick was calling and vibrating in excitement.
(I THINK this is the same Wee birdie...)
This was going on in a cacophonous orchestra of wee birdies doing exactly the same. Mostly coal tits but lots of Great Tits, too. A complete joy to watch this!
At The Pixies
South Carrick Hills
SW Scotland
*** Archives photos 2019 ***
En 2020, avec la Covid et les confinements, j'ai donc fait moins d'observation de la nature et des photos.
Depuis 2016, je prends toujours des photos de martin-pêcheur et en 2020 aucune.
J'espère que l'année 2021 sera meilleure.
*** Photos archives 2019 ***
In 2020, with the Covid and the confinements, I therefore made less observation of nature and photos.
Since 2016, I still take pictures of kingfisher and in 2020 none.
I hope the year 2021 will be better.
On entend le martin-pêcheur plus qu'on ne le voit.
C'est en général à son cri perçant qu'on est averti de sa présence.
Le plus souvent, ce qu'on voit de l'oiseau, c'est une flèche bleue qui file à toute vitesse au ras de l'eau, de toute la puissance de ses petites ailes vibrantes.
La couleur bleue des parties supérieures se fond dans le ciel clair reflété par la surface de l'eau.
You hear the kingfisher more than you see it. It is usually by its piercing cry that we are informed of its presence.
Most often, what we see of the bird is a blue arrow that spins at full speed over the water, with all the power of its small vibrating wings.
The blue color of the upper parts blends into the clear sky reflected by the water surface.
Source: Oiseaux.net
Red-eyed Tree Frogs are probably the most well-known tree frog due to their
striking appearance. We found several in a short walk in the forest
adjacent to a small stream. In preparing for this post I learned some interesting facts. They cover up their side coloration and close their eyes
to become less prominent when asleep. Tadpoles can discriminate between
the vibrations of a predator and rain and can, assuming the timing is right, hatch early to make a getaway. Both sexes use croaking to communicate, and males will sometimes vibrate the vegetation to ward of competitors. Size matters in that larger females will choose larger males and smaller will choose smaller. They also recognize variations in side striping to choose mates from their same general vicinity, which seems evolutionarily unwise to me, but the proof is in the pudding so there must be some sense to it.
(Agalychnis callidryas)
Just to think that making strings vibrate can create so much in a person, it will stop them in their tracks, to listen....... and think no doubt, i know it did me, out door music, like out door fayre is so different......
A bright flower in full splendor,
shines like a jewel in the sun's light.
Its brilliance is so bright that one hardly looks at it,
without being caught by its glow.
Her colors are so rich and so clear,
in a sea of green she seems to float.
Her fragrance, as sweet as a magic spell,
makes our heart tremble with joy.
The blossom, it opens wide,
and shows us its beauty, so delicate and fine.
It almost seems to whisper, "I am ready,
"I am ready to show myself to the world in all my splendor and purity."
A luminous flower in full splendor,
a gift of nature, so beautifully made.
It reminds us that beauty exists,
and that in everything that grows and blooms, life vibrates with life.
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✨ "You can fall in love with anyone,
but the soul does not vibrate with anyone" ✨
✨ "Puedes enamorarte de quien sea,
pero el alma no vibra con cualquiera" ✨
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Somebody commented on this beautiful jazz work and i couldn't find better words to express my feelings about it....
"You will go where you have to go. You will see what needs to be seen. And you will hear things occasionally that make you feel glad to be alive and wonder at the beauty of being a human. This is one of those moments that vibrates through all the walls of time. Share the way this makes you feel with the ones you love. May every word you use be like a note that's played as in this song."
… French expat Sahee has found a home - and a mate - in Bristol Zoo Gardens. He is absolutely massive. When he roars - which he does with gusto - nearby frames in his enclosure seem to vibrate such is the power of his bass.
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“There’s a pulse in my body, vibrating every pressure point. “I like kissing you"
― Katie McGarry, Crash into You
Taken at the gorgeous and new and improved Surfers Bay
From a particularly windy & rather stormy evening here in local Storkow, the wind was actually vibrating the Tripod as the gusts were so strong, took me 3 or 4 attempts to get as sharp a shot as possible. But I love challenges and by holding the neck of the connecter plate I managed to a get a good enough one. However my Cullman Nanomax 460 is still the best tripod I've used so far as budgets restraints will allow, I did have a Rollei but it fell to bits months after buying it and I even had to ask for missing parts for my remote switch, frankly I think Rollei are overrated.
By the way, advice for all, back up your files and don't do what I did, I put five years worth of material onto one single external hard drive, well, it recently broke and I lost everything, as nothing is recoverable. I delayed and delayed and delayed finding a could server or yet another external hard drive, thinking I had better things to spend money on but alas, it is true, one doesn't know what they have until it's gone, so I invested in recovery software, plus a free trial from another and tried to get back my photos from the SD cards, but even with the one I had now, from 8400 off files only 216 could be saved. Shit!
Oh well, very expensive lesson learnt!
I hope everyone is well and so as always thank you! :)
It was a windy day and the dragonfly was clinging tightly to the branch as it vibrated back and forth. I fired a burst of shots and later merged them in Photoshop to create this image for Wing Wednesday, with added toning applied.
HWW
"There are no days
in life so memorable
as those which vibrate to some
stroke of the imagination."
~Ralph Waldo Emerson~
Taken @ Bella's Lullaby.
Within my Garden, rides a Bird
Upon a single Wheel—
Whose spokes a dizzy Music make
As 'twere a travelling Mill—
He never stops, but slackens
Above the Ripest Rose—
Partakes without alighting
And praises as he goes,
Till every spice is tasted—
And then his Fairy Gig
Reels in remoter atmospheres—
And I rejoin my Dog,
And He and I, perplex us
If positive, 'twere we—
Or bore the Garden in the Brain
This Curiosity—
But He, the best Logician,
Refers my clumsy eye—
To just vibrating Blossoms!
An Exquisite Reply!
- Emily Dickinson, Within My Garden, Rides a Bird (1862)
s.l. Birds
Sunrise mist sometimes collects along this corridor of tall trees on the BR Parkway ....yesterday, the rays of the rising sun were dancing and vibrating in the mist ....
In the last photo, l tried to use my car to give scale on just how tall these trees are ...to walk there on a misty summer sunrise can be a bit dreamlike ...
Thanks for the visit ....have a nice day :-)
Explore ....thank you :-)
There is a space now contaminated ..
between emotions and scars ..
Where impassable boundaries are often set, but then ..
a sudden acceleration overwhelms you ..
that heartbeat that pulsates because you are alive, contracts for a reason ..
tu tum .. tu tum .. tu tum ..
pure adrenaline..
and that powerful sound spreads through the air ..
like an enveloping hug .. touch our senses ..
and in the grip of that moment ..
the only need is to want to vibrate ..
and so, you let yourself swing becoming greedy ..
.Monik.
RichB. Creep Armbands - Man Cave
RichB. Imany Gloves - Astral Dreams
RichB. Noah Plaster - Warehouse
Where do we draw the line on cruelty in Nature?
I had the chance to photograph a family of Flycatchers that were nesting in one of the boxes at a friend's house yesterday. I got up early to set up and although I realized that the light was coming from the wrong direction and not nearly enough of it, I couldn't stop myself from spending a couple of hours trying to make the best of the situation. Already knowing that it was going to be mostly a waste of time I made the decision to come back and try the evening light.
Setting up one more time, it wasn't long before my first shot proved to be what I was hoping for. The light and the conditions were as good as anyone could ask for and if I couldn't make this work, it would be no one's fault but my own.
Time after time the adult Flycatcher came back with the things that many of us find so Beautiful. A Butterfly, a Dragonfly, caterpillars of all shapes and sizes. I was somewhat torn between photographing the death of these lovely living creatures that had no choice but give up their lives to simply feed the life of others. As Nature lovers we sometimes struggle with what to photograph, but it is hard to resist capturing the Beauty that everyone should see and can share in.
It was about an hour of patiently waiting for my next shot when a Blue jay suddenly appeared at the opening of the nesting box. It was in the blink of an eye when the Blue jay swooped from the opening of the nesting box and dropped to the ground below. I had already had what I had considered the best pictures of Blue jays that I could possibly ask for and so at that moment I tried to ignore this bird fumbling in the grass in front of me.
As my curiosity got the better of me, I aimed my lens to the ground. Because the grass was just a bit longer than usual for a well manicured lawn, it was difficult to see what the bird was doing.
If you are any kind of animal lover, You can probably imagine the shock that vibrated through me when I finally realized that the Blue Jay had in a split second reached into the opening of the nesting box far enough to pluck out one of the Baby Flycatchers and was now on the ground Killing it.
This turned out to be a rather disturbing moment for me. It was enough to make me pack up my Gear and wander off in a confused state. As an Animal and Nature Lover I struggled to make sense of yesterday and woke up this morning still trying to understand the cruelty that comes along with the Beauty about us.
"...Everything is in motion. Everything flows. Everything is vibrating...." - by William Hazlitt
[19/365] - "When every day is an adventure" ☼
I could feel the ground and every organ in my body vibrate as this massive vehicle passed! I was hit with a headwind and buffeted throughout!
The sitar was made famous world over by Pandit Ravishankar who played it in Woodstock-1969 and also taught the Beatles how to play the sitar. George Harrison played sitar on "Norwegian Wood," "Tomorrow Never Knows" "Love You To," and "Within You, Without You."
The Sitar is believed to have been invented about 1000 years back in India .
Took a closeup shot to show a small portion of this classical instrument showing tuning pegs made of wood, frets of brass and strings of stainless steel and brass.
My sitar is almost 50 years old.
"...A painting is a gate to our inner side,
Through it vibrates the universe to our hearts,
A mirror will always show your face reflection to the world,
But art will show to eternity your soul."
poem by Cristina Teodor
The female Pale Tussock moth (Calliteara pudibunda) was resting on the white window seal of the conservatory but dropped down on the wet pavement when I decided to immortalise it with my camera. She was sitting in this characteristic pose with vibrating wings but didn’t want to fly away on a dump evening with heavy rain promised overnight. I took few shots (www.flickr.com/photos/sergeysmirnov/52131111213/) and then moved her on a piece of slate where she was immediately taken characteristic resting pose with her front legs stretched forward. The moth spent the night and the following day (again raining most of the day) in a sheltered spot before disappearing into the night but not of cause after posing for a few more shots. The Pale Tussock is a large moth (this one was at least 4 cm in length when resting). Larvae feeds on a wide range of broadleaved trees and shrubs and is a common moth too. Bath, England, UK.
Riton x Nightcrawlers - Friday
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again, 'ain, 'ain', 'ain (what?)
I thought the hands of time would change me
And I'd be over this by now, yeah
It's been too long since we got crazy
I'm lowkey spinnin' out
I'm countin' down 'til Friday come
I'm gonna, I'm gonna do too much
Know I'm all in my bag, that's clutch
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless weekend, on a wave, yeah
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what? (We want that weekend)
It's Friday again (oh)
Then Saturday, Sunday, what? (We want that weekend)
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
Go, jump!
Hmm, their lives again
Their lives, to pull us, mm
Their lives again, 'ain, 'ain, 'ain
This could be bad for me 'cause I want more
Wanna feel the bass vibrating through the floor
So keep it playing, I'm on a wave
And I'ma ride it all the way
When it comes like
We want that weekend (again, again, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain)
('Gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain)
Again, 'gain (again, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain)
('Gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain)
We want that weekend (again, again, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain)
('Gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain)
Again, 'gain (again, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain)
Hey, we want that weekend
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again (go!)
Then Saturday, Sunday, what? (We want that weekend)
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again (go!) 'gain, 'gain, 'gain
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless weekend on a wave
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless weekend on a wave
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless weekend on a wave
Every Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Endless weekend on a wave, yeah
(We want that weekend)
It's Friday again
Then Saturday, Sunday, what? (Let's go!)
It's Friday again (huh)
Then Saturday, Sunday, what? (We want that weekend)
It's Friday again (hey!)
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
It's Friday again, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain (oh)
It's Friday then
Then Saturday, Sunday, what?
Somewhere along Baffin Bay, the early morning sun gave a variegated brownish hue to this part of the coastline in contrast to the typical colors of Greenland’s coastline.The vibrating reflection in the sea highlights where glaciers had once touched the sea had disappeared.The glacial covering in this shot had almost retreated to the height of the ice sheet. The latter reportedly covers 94% Greenland’s surface.
The words come on their own when you feel peace,
when you no longer forced what you want to say.
It doesn't need validation or approval, because you
know deep inside your heart your feelings and what you meant by what you are saying. It come naturally from you, from the bottom of your heart. Your spirit vibrating with ease.
-A
Credits:
Rosa (LelutkaEvoX) | [theSkinnery]
Pas plus d'un centimètre pour ce spécimen qui a quelques jours. Déjà tous les arguments et atouts pour faire vibrer et s'exalter un photographe e nature.
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No more than a centimeter for this specimen that is a few days old. Already all the arguments and assets to vibrate and exalt a photographer e nature.
Philip
„Even a wave stops being such. Even a wave, in a single instant, stops being a ripple of the sea to go and relax in the depths of the waters. Perhaps for this reason, attention is paid to it. Maybe that's why, when you are aboard a boat facing the railing, you are almost always there, looking for that little whiteness. Near or far it is. You stand there watching that slender bend of water vibrate in infinite drops and then dissolve. It remains, even during a short-term trip, to see them first restless and then exhausted to return to being only sea. "- Federico Pace
Everything in Its Right Place-Brad Mehldau Trio
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Vøringfossen waterfall in autumn, Norway. The site is free to enter and the metal walkways give interesting viewpoints, long exposures can be challenging when it's crowded because the floors vibrate when people walk on them, fortunately it wasn't much of a problem off season.
Happy Sunday to everyone.
Épeire frelon (ou argiope fasciée ou épeire fasciée ou argiope rayée ou argiope frelon, etc.)
Wasp spider
Especially when the mistral blows and the web vibrates with great amplitudes, we may note that the spider life is very aerial!
Challenge on flickr: CoF126 - AIR & CLOSE-UP
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The female Pale Tussock moth (Calliteara pudibunda) was resting on the white window seal of the conservatory but dropped down on the wet pavement when I decided to immortalise it with my camera. She was sitting in this characteristic pose with vibrating wings but didn’t want to fly away on a dump evening with heavy rain promised overnight. I took few shots and then moved her on a piece of slate where she was immediately taken characteristic resting pose with her front legs stretched forward (www.flickr.com/photos/sergeysmirnov/52134786591/). The moth spent the night and the following day (again raining most of the day) in a sheltered spot before disappearing into the night but not of cause after posing for a few more shots. The Pale Tussock is a large moth (this one was at least 4 cm in length when resting). Larvae feeds on a wide range of broadleaved trees and shrubs and is a common moth too. Bath, England, UK.