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This landscape looked like a scene from ‘The Day of the Triffids’ but, from what I understand, these are gunnera plants that have been tucked up for the winter.
During the Autumn, before the first frost and once the huge leaves begin to die off, they are folded over the crown of the plant maybe even covering them in wood chips. This helps to insulate the plant through the cold winter months ready for the new spring growth.
The marina starlings usually return in August/September but they returned in July this year. Maybe Covid rules have restricted where they can travel? My ‘time out’ is limited so I haven’t been able to get out in early evenings to photograph them………. until last night. I was lucky to get a blue sky and perfect light as the sun was going down.
Some people said it was called a 'sun dog' others said it was a 'sun bow'..... whatever it was it was very pretty on Saturday evening.
beneath the weight of giant eyes, a lone figure walks past, ghostlike, as if passing through someone else's imagination. here, even graffiti watches you – silently, insistently, like a memory you can't place but never quite forget.
she moved slowly but with intention. a figure held between geometry and rust, light and glass. there was nothing dramatic about the scene—just the texture of a day, the hush of a step, and the gaze of someone who has seen decades pass through panes like these. i didn’t ask for her attention, but she gave it anyway. just enough to remind me that presence doesn’t need to be loud to be lasting.
I had to desaturate this image before I posted it today. The blues and the cyan were so bright. I must check my settings to see if I've got them on something different.
I've taken photo's of Cam before but he seems to take on a different persona each time I've met him. Today he was vey much the biker polishing his bike as the sunset on his face.
Are we going for a ride now or what? My grand pup in the driveway- so much personality- glad I got this quick shot
The Marina weather was split into two areas yesterday evening. I could see the bright orange reflections in the harbour on the west side and I went out to take a photo. As I turned from taking the orange sky photo I realised that black clouds were storming in on the East side and the sky lit up with lightening followed by thunder. Passers by were suddenly running along with umbrellas. I waited to capture the forked zig zag lightening but it never came.
I’m thinking the weather couldn’t get any worse but then I think of the weather in America and I’m thankful I’m here.
No rail strikes today but when I arrived at the station I learnt there are no trains from Brighton to Victoria - engineering works since 23/12. I’m lucky today is classed as a holiday, otherwise a one-day travel card would have been £55!
(taken through a closed but clear window)
This is the third big storm we've had in as many nights. The first two were lightening strikes with pretty lightening bolts before the thunder boomed. I've seen a number of superb photos of the storms but I managed to sleep through them. The third storm was last night just as it was getting dark. I was ready to try and capture the bolts but they never came. The lightening simply lit up the whole marina.
Very busy in the station concourse today. Maybe because it’s the May bank holiday weekend. Interestingly most people had masks on.
In a world of speed and precision, one photographer finds stillness in the geometry of the scene. The sleek lines of the Porsche Museum intertwine with the silent observer, capturing a moment where architecture and artistry collide. A stairway becomes a stage, a lens a gateway—perspective is everything.
une autre image qui est une exploration de l'archetype "l’amoureux”
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another image exploring "the Lover" archetype
“tell me
of something fiercer
than the love with which
i gaze upon you
of something softer
than the tenderness
with which i hold you.”
― Sanober Khan