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I saw this gentleman several times this summer. He walks and walks and walks, sometimes with his dog and sometimes without. I believe this was on US Ave or Wheatfield Rd.
I'm sure he didn't have time to look at inapropriate material on his government computer.....
8x10 letterpress broadside. The quote is by José Saramago: "Walk empty-handed, for wise is the man who contents himself with the spectacle of the world."
Where: Barnes & Noble store at the Grove in Los Angeles, California, USA.
When: End of december 2010, on a very rainy day.
What: People walking on a line of carpets put on the ground to absorb the water that customers brought with them from outside.
The entire route lies within an urban area but much of it is forested trails. No bears nor cougars to worry about here. The 8km walk took me 2:30hrs.
Elijah takes a short walk on a trail next to nearby Ness Lake. And, this is some of the greatest light that I've seen in a long time.
Near to Prince George, British Columbia, Canada
Sony DSLR-A200
0.017 sec (1/60); f/5.6; 35 mm; ISO 200; +0.3 EV
This limited collection of one and two bedroom apartment homes reflects an urban West Coast contemporary architecture with the use of heavy timber elements to celebrate and express the unique character of Anderson Walk. Inside, homes feature open living spaces and sophisticated interior design details including smooth granite and marble counters, laminate flooring, rich rift-cut oak cabinetry and sleek stainless steel appliances including gas range.
www.polyhomes.com/community/anderson-walk
Photo Credit: Dave Delnea
Leica M2
Leica Summilux 35mm f/1.4 II
Adox CHS 100 Typ II
Adox Silvermax Developer (1+19)
8 min 30 sec 20°C
Scan from negative film
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Sunset in Bar Harbor. At low tide, one can walk across this sandbar to Bar Island. The sandbar is only available for about 2 hours at low tide. Visitors have been known to be stranded on the island until the next low tide.
Relatively old-looking word-style pedestrian signal in Waukegan, Illinois.
I suppose it's anyone's guess who made it...
Going for a walk outside. our baby was asleep before even leaving the apartment building's parking lot!
Wolfie pond Near North Wingfield sits alongside the Five pits trail.The trail is based upon the route of the railway lines that linked the 5 main collieries of Grassmoor,Williamthorpe,Holmewood,Pilsley and Tibshelf.
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We spent our first 4th of July celebration with couchsurfers. In the morning: driving around Custer State Park, Needles Highway and walked around Sylvan Lake. Absolutely beautiful! And another filming location: National Treasure 2 was shot here.
Roadtrip USA: Chicago - Minneapolis - North Dakota - Montana - Wyoming - South Dakota - Black Hills / Mt Rushmore - Omaha - Chicago
With Jools at a bead class in Folkestone, I was left with a few hours on me tod to decide what to do with.
There was a green hop festival on at The Berry in Walmer, so a plan formed in my head. Instead of walking from here, I got Jools to drop me off at The Monument, so I could I walk along the cliffs to Kingsdown and on to Deal. Perfect.
As soon as Jools dropped me off, the sun shone through as I neared the Monumant, so best take a shot to record the moment.
Once I got to the cliff edge., I could see looking down it was near to high tide as the waves lapped at the foot of the cliffs.
Not much wildlife about this late in the season; a few gulls but no raptors and certainly no butterflies.
The wind was keen and in my face, but I kept a good pace. Away to my left, the pringle-wearing hoards played golf; seemed to be popular, the car park was full.
Until I came to the Kingsdown, where the cliff run out, down the steps and onto the beach.
Further along, yet more repairs to the beaches are being carried out, more huge wooden piles being driven in to save what little there is here.
A group of bravehearts was out swimming in the sea, a hardy bunch called the Kingsdown Crawlers, apparently.I spoke to a splendid old lady, the mother of one of the swimmers, who told me all about them.
But, the pub was calling and I must press on!
I want to say don’t leave me here
With all your blessings withdrawn
And a wall of silence my crown of thorns
While you walk away
With arms outstretched to emptiness
There is only me to thank.
Being right was not the only answer
To my indignity
And so you go.
En una noche de tormenta un abuelo y su nieto se detuvieron a escuchar el rugir de las olas.
Sin importarles que la lluvia los abrazara completamente...
El nieto agobiado por los problemas de la vida
observaba con desgano la escena .
El abuelo poseia una expresion serena y pacifica,
a pesar de las lineas de cansancio que la vida habia dejado en su rostro.
Luego de unos minutos
Cuando dejo de rugir un poco el viento
El joven escucho la voz de su abuelo como si viniera desde lejos diciendo :
... Ser como el viento que canta.
Y no como la gota que Cae .
Evadir el destino del Ser Humano.
Destinado a Caer Desde los Cielos como gota de Lluvia.
Holderlin vislumbro nuestro destino.
Caer desde lo alto .
Caer a lo Dionisiaco.
Abrazar lo humano.
Como una gota
en un ciclo eterno
de caida al mundo y libertad en el cielo
Asi es nuestro camino
Lleno de caidas
y tambien de libertades...
El joven luego de escuchar estas palabras sintio inmediatamente una gran sensacion de paz.
Se volteo hacia su abuelo para sonreirle.
Pero solo observo al viento en la arena que flotaba y lo rodeaba.
Habian pasado ya muchos años desde aquella noche en que observaron el mar y la tormenta.
Se le habian olvidado ya esas palabras.
Pero en ese momento llegaron desde lejos traidas por el viento y el tiempo.
Sin duda...
Ese era uno de esos momentos de libertad.
These pictures were taken at "Walk the Walk” at Pipeline Cafe. It was a hurley sponsored event where teens from various schools would be given hulrey clothes and then compete in a fashion show for $5000 to go to the school's art program. My school (Mid Pac) did an amazing job with creative poses at the end of the cat walk. Here she did an ariel, splits, and then went into a hand stand from there. As you can see the crowd is pretty impressed.
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