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Can you guess the movie?:
When you're young, everything feels like the end of the world.
But it's not.
It's just the beginning.
You might have to meet a few jerks,
but one day,
you're gonna meet a boy
who treats you the way you deserve to be treated.
Like the sun rises and sets with you.
Ok, so the real reason I uploaded this is because i was tagged by sara.kross. She's amazing! Check out her stream! I love all her photos so much :)
I know I did this before, but I've changed a lot since then. I thought I'd be a little more serious with this one and answer some questions i've gotten in my flickrmail. Maybe even ask you a few...hmmm?
1. I got the question "why don't you upload more pictures of yourself?" The answer to that is actually really simple. It's because I don't have a remote and I get tired of the ten second dash and the inability for my camera to focus is i'm not standing there the whole time. But hopefully, Christmas will be the time to fix that problem...
2. Someone also asked me where I got the models. My models are actually just friends from school. I live in an area where it seems like everyone is super skinny and gorgeous so it's not hard to find someone who looks like one, but i really love taking photos of girls that don't have that perfect body. I just wish that people would find a photo of someone they considered unattractive to be just as interesting as the ones of someone they do.
3. Another question was do you want to do this professionally. Um...i don't know yet...I know I probably wouldn't do it full time, even though I would like too. But my mom doesn't particularly approve of being a photographer, so i think i really want to be a third or fourth grade teacher and maybe take pictures during the summer?
Here come the facts and questions for you...
4. I'm adopted. Now tell me an interesting fact about you.
5. I greatly enjoy photography because the view from my side of the lens is only my own and no one else can see through it unless I allow them to through the photograph. What's your favorite part about photography?
6. I love love love getting together with other photographers and attempting to see their visions. I would love to do more of this (anyone live around here?). Do you prefer to work by yourself or with someone? Not necessarily in photography, just in general.
7. Music is a good escape for me. I love the sound of acoustics. In fact, I play/played the acoustic guitar. Not so much anymore, but I still play the piano quite often. Who/what's your favorite type of music, artist, etc.
8. Wow this is long. When I was reading through it I know I only read the bold parts. Are you only reading the parts that are bolded?
9. For Christmas, I would like a remote, money, a new journal for my overflowing quote book, a new living translation bible, and an air freshener for my car. It smells like something died in the back seat. Even if something did, i wouldn't notice because my car is so messy. For example, in my trunk, there is a cot, a guitar, a ton of fake flowers, lots of schoolwork, glitter, an easter basket, a basketball, costume jewelry, a fiddler on the roof record, a cowboy hat, lots and lots of clothes, etc. Seriously, there is a LOT of stuff in my car. So I have two questions...What do you want for Christmas? and What's weird in your car?
10. I enjoy solitude almost more than I enjoy being with people. I'm usually happier with people, but it doesn't give me time to think. Would you rather be alone in this world or constantly surrounded by people?
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Paseo por Barcelona con mis niños un sábado por la mañana. Íbamos a ver una exposición de la Vivian Maier (hasta el 10 de setiembre) que os recomiendo!! Me sorprendió esa luz deliciosa que de repente iluminaba un trozo de la Rambla Catalunya de Barcelona por la mañana. Provenía del reflejo de un edificio que jugaba el papel de reflector gigante. Busqué en ese perímetro de luz y encontré mi tesoro! Me llevó a la pequeña bicicleta amarilla de mi niñez, con la que iba recogiendo las calles del pueblo donde veraneábamos, Pornichet. Esta foto ha sido para mi el punto de partida de un proyecto fotográfico durante el mes de Julio y que he llamado "Love is the answer". Y para acompañarla, este toque 70añero de su timbre llama automáticamente esta canción tan famosa a mi mente: www.youtube.com/watch?v=dsxtImDVMig
Para Lío de foto, Julio loco - Con esta primera foto empiezo un proyecto fotográfico, "Love is the answer", en el que iré recorriendo entornos urbanos en búsqueda de esas semillitas de amor que dejó mi infancia en mi corazón. Esta foto es un homenaje a mi pequeña bicicleta amarilla, compaña de mi infancia solitaria, con la que iba explorando mi mundo cada verano. Su timbre metálico y ligero me recuerda y me ayudará a recordar que frente a cada obstáculo que nos regala la vida, la llave es ese amor incondicional de la vida que almacenemos, de niños, en el fondo de nuestro ser.
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When a crazy fog movement rolled into Toronto recently, many of the city's photographers went out to shoot the fog. The initial inclination for us 'rooftoppers' is to head for the closest and tallest building you can find...which we did. As the fog rolled in blanketing us at the current roof level (around 53 storeys) my friend Ryan had an obvious answer as to where to go next; the highest vantage point in the city.
After a hilarious encounter with the staff of said building (which I will share with you in person should that day ever come), we were literally on top of the world looking down on the city engulfed in fog. Ryan, known for his timelapse work (see Toronto Tempo) was doing his thing while I was there with only my Olympus OM-D and a couple of shots left on my Bronica medium format camera. We both did ok from up there.
Also, if you haven't seen my Rooftopping article in the Daily Mail, check it out.
ISO: 800
Shutter: 1.5 Seconds
Aperture: F/5.6
Camera: Olympus OM-D E-M5
Lens: Panasonic Lumix 14mm F/2.5
The ministry of time
Chapter II: The Mystery of the Incubators
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Sam found himself alone in the laboratory, the dim lights flickering intermittently over the equipment. A bottle of beer was within his reach as he immersed himself in his thoughts. Recently, an unusual event had shaken his scientific world: the disappearance of a body from the incubators. This act not only defied the laws but also raised serious questions about the integrity of the timeline.
As the golden liquid flowed down his throat, Sam pondered the possible devastating consequences that this incident could unleash. What effect would it have on historical evolution? How would it alter temporal continuity? These questions haunted him, filling his mind with unease and concern.
An even more alarming idea seized his thoughts: Who could have orchestrated this act and for what purpose? Time travel technology was heavily regulated, its illegal use a serious offense. Only a few would have access to it, and none of them would have noble motives to carry out such an action.
As Sam delved into his reflections, a determination grew within him: he must uncover the truth behind this enigma. Not only for the sake of the scientific community and temporal stability but also for his insatiable thirst for knowledge. With determination in his gaze, he promised himself that he would not rest until he found answers and ensured that temporal integrity remained intact.
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Well, I beat the truck at least, but the improvidence... ugh, not so much.
Now I can almost guarantee that you’re thinking how the fuck can a foamer go up against a truck and also battle it out with improvidence all within 60 seconds? Well, I can give you both a short and a long answer. The short answer is straightforward: I am, quite frankly retarded (not actually, though, but also maybe because I’ve never been tested).
The long answer, Dan and Andy are locked in (I realise not everyone looking at train photos on Flickr is in their young 20’s like me, so a quick definition of locked in is the modern version of being "in the zone"—it means someone is intensely focused, fully committed, and performing at their absolute best) as any foamer could be, you may ask, how do these two fine gentlemen fare when locked in? Well, in a nutshell, it’ll consist of Dan cracking under the pressure of someone not going 30km/h (18.6411mph - see how stupid that sounds, use metric system yanks) over the speed limit whilst having tunnel vision to a cloud that is in another hemisphere, whilst Andy has an 80’s rock song blasting telling Dan to calm down whilst singing along to the song acting if this were not a high stakes life or death chase, and me? Downing a shooter shot whilst taking it all in. Ahhh, I love this hobby.
So back to the photo, after getting this BNSF local job coming off the big ass bridge over Lake Pend Oreille south of Sandpoint, it was all gas no breaks to the next shot. So, with the averaged locked-in experience completed, we’re now on the side of US Route 95, scrambling up the embankment, trying to get as high as we can. So good so far, yeah? But because we’re in a hurry and improvident me didn’t think changing to the nifty fifty prime would be a good idea, or in fact just keeping it on because that’s what I had attached for the shot prior. I’m left on top of the embankment, going shit, too tight. But that was really the least of my concerns when this massive truck paralleled the train, clipping the middle of the bogies on the locos. Luckily, it was going just quickly enough to give an obstructed view when the train was pushing the 70mm boundary. So you better believe we photoshopped him out; Truck 0 - Thomas 1, and the improvidence, well, Improvidence 1 - Thomas 0.
Win some, you lose some.
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It was late. Any other night, I would've been in bed. But sometimes you have to say "Screw the bank I work for" and set responsibility and routine and sleep aside... and follow that part of you that needs to be fed.
So there I was... late at night... driving my truck... bumping and jarring along pot-holed side streets. I followed my nose, my heart, my hunger to the places where there are no artificial lights... where strange things crash and rustle in the bush... and the smell of the ocean is heavy and warm and the wind is just strong enough to keep the clouds moving, and to keep the mosquitoes off my exposed arms.
At times I was terrified. Alone. Just me and the trees and the ocean and my camera and the moon. But not even fear can override the sheer joy... the pure exhilaration... of shooting at night.
This morning I am groggy. Hung over in the aftermath of so much beauty, and stillness, and wildness.
Work will be a challenge. I'll have to just dig in and not come out till it's done. Otherwise, I'll end up dreaming. And I did enough of that last night.
Iveco 59-12, heres an answer to your challenge to get both Stagecoach Devon DT17053 and First 32716 together in service!
Not tremendously good as a shot, but after chasing 32716 to Paignton, I would have been glad enough to get a picture of that one. However, I could not beleive it (and I hope I'm no Victor Meldew) when Trident 17053 was in the bus station as well, but I had no time to compose as 32716 was about to leave and had just started to reverse back out. So a quick shot of what I saw rather than worry about composing. Not only was I extremely lucky to have both in the bus station at the same time, but there were no other buses in between. I did begin to think that the only time it may be possible to get them together would be at a rally or something, but the challenge was to get them both " in service".
Para Lío de Fotos, Julio Loco.
Para Lazos, 26/52 - Cogidos de la mano
Para La Tallerería fotográfica, Gymkana de verano, tema 18: Juntos.
Ya ha acabado la primera etapa de mi proyecto, que empecé con la idea de buscar en mi entorno detallitos que me llevaran a mi infancia. Mi idea era, frente a la adversidad, ir buscando esas semillas de amor sembradas durante nuestra niñez en nuestro corazón. Este Julio Loco ha sido un mes muy emocionante y placentero. No he podido hacer fotos todos los días como me hubiera gustado, pero he recordado sensaciones, juegos, momentos que tenía (creía) completamente olvidados. Voy a continuar este trabajo, por puro placer y porqué todavía me queda mucho por explorar.
Pero quería cerrar esta primera etapa con este último tesoro que me he encontrado en mi búsqueda. En muchos de mis recorridos por las calles de mi memoria me acompañaron esos dos angelitos. Y mientras me preguntaba cómo enseñarles que el amor es la mejor respuesta, por su soporte y su presencia me lo estaban enseñando ellos mismos. De pequeña me hubiera gustado mucho tener un hermano mayor que me cogiera de la mano para ir en la vida. No lo tuve y mi infancia fue bastante solitaria. Ahora que he creado y que estoy criando mi propia familia, ahora que vamos los tres cogidos de la mano por la vida, ya ha cambiado esa sensación. Y con ese proyecto me he dado cuenta de que la foto me proporciona esta posibilidad de coger de la mano a esa pequeña niña solitaria y llevarla por las calles de la vida.
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JOHN 3:3
Jesus answered him, I assure you, most solemnly I tell you, that unless a person is born again (anew, from above), he cannot ever see (know, be acquainted with, and experience) the kingdom of God.
JOHN 3:4
Nicodemus said to Him, How can a man be born when he is old? Can he enter his mother's womb again and be born?
JOHN 3:5
Jesus answered, I assure you, most solemnly I tell you, unless a man is born of water and (even) the Spirit, he cannot (ever) enter the kingdom of God.
JOHN 3:6
What is born of (from) the flesh is flesh (of the physical is physical); and what is born of the Spirit is spirit.
JOHN 3:7
Marvel not (do not be surprised, astonished) at My telling you. You must all be born anew (from above).
That is the question that blond mom and her two cubs are trying to answer as they stand above the river’s edge watching for salmon. Although there are fish, the tide is still too high, making it very unlikely that she would be able to fish successfully. She and the cubs look good and healthy. It’s still early in the season. Over the next 5 to 6 weeks they will gain enormous amounts of weight. It’s weight needed to survive the bitterly cold winter and carry them into spring. #brownbears
I have been and still am a seeker, but I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the teaching my blood whispers to me. Hermann Hesse
1995 Oklahoma city bombing, I worked in ICU and took care of 'the little red headed girl', we had many patients and it was so heartless cruel and gutless to do this to innocent people, especially our children...I woke up one night after I had this dream, I painted it and called it the 'answer' we needed one. The painting is n the bombing memorial archives and traveled to New York after 911 with the traveling archive...still an amature but came across this the other day
Stockholm, 2001. I met some members of "Gustafs skål" (a club for people who are interested in the 1700s) and took some photos.
Answers are always / kept in closed boxes / with just a few elected / to hold a key. // The boxes further, are defined by codes / like 'AEG', or 'Sch T1'
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I got this flower at The Imperial Palace Garden, Tokyo.
I don't know what flower it is, I try but cannot find the name, the red color caught my eyes immediately.
Now I know the answer, It's Japanese Quince.
The answer to the previous picture is: Potatoes!
Yes, that pretty purple flower comes from potato plant.
In fact it's the same potato plant which produced these lovely potatoes a few weeks later.
Growing in a little, 10 l bucket (that's about 2.6 US gallon).
It gave about 1.5 kg (more than 3 pounds) delicious organic potatoes.
They were pushing the top soil up as they were growing inside until some of the soil was falling out of the bucket and I had to dig them up.
Freshly dug up home grown potatoes are a treat, they taste so good.