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The clearest image of the series that demonstrates the power of the wind the night I took images in Julian Cal.
We are blown by the wind
Just like clouds in the sky
We don't know where we're going,
Don't know why
We just ride with the wind
And we'll drive through the rain
We don't where we'll get to
Or if we'll get back again
~ Alan Parsons
Southern most hill in the Howgills, Winder is only 473 metres (1552 ft) high, but it towers over the town of Sedbergh and makes a great view point.
Winter Wind Farm
This is one of the wind farms north of Moffat on the road to Edinburgh, another from that Saturday:)
I love the way the fresh snow is clinging to the trees but also the way that the trees almost mimic the wind turbines behind on the hillside.
Near Moffat, Dumfries and Galloway, Scotland
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Beach, Sea Isle city, NJ. Very strong winds did a wonderful job of smoothing and shaping this footprint in the sand.
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3rd Place, Pictorial, Masters Division, Berkeley Camera Club, 10/5/16 [BCC_CMP:PICT 10/5/16]
When in the heights of majestic Himalayas, the weather changes very quickly. A shot when winds started playing and temperature started dropping rapidly.
What a great feeling to catch the change of the #wind in the morning light, walkling over the hills of #Vouliagmeni #Greece, with my camera - Can you see the wind?
Wind up for the bell alarm on a vintage clock.
Macro Monday Theme Back in the Day when the last thing
you would do before crawling into bed was set the alarm and wind it up.
in bonsai
there is a shaping wind in the hand
it flows from thoughts a vision
it flows for a lifetime
yet the bonsai is never complete...
when that lifetime ends
the bonsai may pass to another hand
perhaps the thoughts the vision
merge with that hand
perhaps they diverge
perhaps this continues
for several lifetimes
yet the bonsai is never complete...
it is complete only when
every molecule of the bonsai
has returned pollenlike to the ether...
eventually
a single molecule may reappear
it may reappear in a vision
it may reappear in a hand
it may reappear in a wind
* in Explore
"Absence is to love what wind is to fire; it extinguishes the small, it enkindles the great.”~Comte DeBussy-Rabutin
Ok so i decided to give the series i had planned for this week another go.....So
Welcome to the begining of my new series...."The 4 Elements".....Yes I know a lot of peoples have done this series/theme before, but I want to do my own take on the elements and besides....MY series has a little twist at the end....
This is my take on AIR....all I could think of for air was wind and clouds and the sky........so thats what I did.....Wanted to thank Katherine Elizabeth for sharing the awesome background she found Here
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Sometimes, neverending strong wind creates an unusual background atmosphere in the steppe, like a fog. This is a typical Mongolian steppe view of harsh Spring days in April and May.
2ZAGAL locomotive with iron-ore train in Khoolt pass.
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Wind on the island
The wind is a horse
hear how he runs
through the sea
through the sky (...)
Pablo Neruda
This is of one of the banks that surround the Roman settlement of Venta Iscenorum at Caister St Edmun near Norwich, Norfolk, England.
I wanted to catch the movement created by the breeze non the grass and plants. I'm pleased with the result.
Can you hear it?