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Broken Colours
A selection of old chalks, no idea really why we still have a tubful of these, the boys are now 21 and 25.
Photographed on a white background, lit from above with a speedlight on 1/32 power
Pink Lakes, Murray-Sunset National Park, far North West corner Victoria, Australia.
I found this to be a poignant symbol of this remote and harsh corner of Victoria, a broken spirit, desperately searching for water in this unforgiving environment. The Pink Lakes were commercially mined for salt between 1916 and 1979, there are no fresh water sources here but nonetheless it is a vivid and haunting landscape.
submitted to the great 150 scavenger hunt
113/150 clue: broken
Afternoon sun on a broken wall at the back of the house.
Shot from the balcony of a flat overlooking the rear of this property.
For Macro Monday theme "Negative space" (April 14th 2014)
A snail shell found in the garden - just 1 inch across. I use negative space a lot, though I don't like to over-think it. One rough guide I use is to imagine the subject (including the reflection in this shot) has been cut out of the picture. Would the shapes left behind be interesting? For this exercise I had to try and hide the signature too, as it takes away from the negative space ;o)
Shot with the Sony NEX-6 using the E30mm F3.5 macro lens
My 2014 Macro Mondays set: 2014 Macro Mondays
The salty breeze lifts the sand into the air, displacing it's location over and over again. Never static; always shifting. The dunes come and go with time; a natural formation for which we attempt to control. Set the boundaries of us and them with sticks and steel; only to have them rot and rust. Our intentions, while altruistic, are often thwarted from all's desires to move freely.
Well,yesterday i was upset :/ she is now offically broken.When I adopted Nana she was minty mint and had no cracks but in time there was a slight crack across her back and it gradually made it's way through her whole bottom.This is one of the reason why i don't play much with her.In fear of making that crack worse.But it was useless as of yesterday she is finally broken.I hate playing with Kenners sometimes :(
Day 25 of April Foolishness challenge on Dyxum
The inspiration for a new project....
I was looking through my pictures from this day when my flatmate came in & laughingly said that this summed up Brighton.
Looking about a bit more i was quite amazed at the amount of abandoned & broken bicycles there are about town so i'm going to set out to record a few of them & make a little collection.
This one, though the inspiration, may not make it into the set as its not quite sharp & i have been back & taken a few more though i am a bit behind on my processing & uploading....
Find the set here. (although there is only one picture in it so far there will be more within the next day or two!
If you need prints of this image, please email me at sddxsuchen@126.com
Broken Top mountain reflected in sparks lake. The light only lasted for two minutes and my original plan to try different compositions was frustrated, but I was still happy to capture this scenic moment.
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Vandals have broken most windows in the village's houses, exposing the inside to the elements, resulting in peeling paint and the occasional non-human inhabitant.
Yellow Dog Village - Worthington, PA
Since it is a rainy day in Athens today, I think I should upload an appropriate image
Minolta Dynax 5,
Minolta AF 35-70mm F3.5-4.5 (Plastic Fantastic),
Fuji C200
Kamera: Leica IIIc (1946) IIIf upgraded
Linse: Leica Summar 50mm f/2 (1937)
Film: Rollei Ortho 25 Plus
Kjemi: Rodinal (1:25 / 4 min. @ 20°C)
Your silk lined coffin the lachrymatory
To hold a mourner´s tears
- Anathema: Under a Veil (of Black Lace) (1993)
For I could not fall in-love with another, nor deem a lust for life or man. When you found my broken heart and damaged soul, I gave you my body and what was left of my mind. You gave me tenderness, warmth and love, you gave me a person whom i learnt how to trust. When your hands hold mine.... i feel the electric current of a heartbeat that says I am still alive.... you carried my bruised corpse you kissed me with life, you taught me how to be loved..... you are the person who introduced me again to life. I could not sell my soul it was to damaged for event he devil to hold, I could not see through my blood drenched eyes courteous of the endless tears that bled my eyes dry. Heaven wouldn't answer the phone and the world I tried to disown, what a pitiful state I was. I gave you my body, you gave me life, I gave you what little I had left, you gave me time, nurtured the wings in which were bent, you washed away my past sins and waited for me to use my heart again. For my wings now work I can take flight, my heart now beats, I can feel love, my soul is now yours forever to keep, for a dream like this is one only you and I can ever truly keep.
-A dedication to my old man x
I have been guilty of not frequenting your streams for that I apologize! I have just been held up a bit and not able to spend the time I would like on flickr..but I promise I will be regular starting tomorrow :)
I have been living in Chennai for as long as I have been alive...yet I have never once made it to this place..This is called the Broken Bridge which is situated north of the Besant Nagar beach...
The bridge was built to facilitate the movement of fishermen from Santhome beach to Elliot's beach over the mouth of the Adyar river. The bridge spans across the Adyar estuary bordering the backend of the Theosophical Society. The bridge partly collapsed after due to strong currents of the river during a particular monsoon, and has never been repaired.
The Broken Bridge has become a popular spot to view the sunset and has been attracting drinkers. The area is generally considered unsafe after dark due to its proximity to fishing hamlets and lack of road access...
On our way back, we also happened to stumble upon the turtle hatchery where they hatch the Olive Ridley Turtles which are currently considered endangered...It was a total coincidence that we were in the exact spot when that happened...The baby turtles were being egged on to make it to the ocean...it was a totally new experience to say the least...
This is SOOC..EXIF - 45mm@f8/15secs ISO 350. I had used my ND to smoothen out the ripples in the foreground...
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I’m on vacation and I’ve seen hearts in clouds and cactuses but that’s not exactly macro. So when I went on my last hike on Friday I tried to keep my eye out for a heart shaped stone since there were so many rocks and stones along the trail. Towards the end I found two. I liked this one and thought of it as a broken heart.
Broken building in the potline area of an abandoned aluminum smelter. This was taken on a day that we had a lot of smoke from the west coast wildfires.
Photographed with a Leica IIf using a Leitz Summaron 3.5cm f/3.5 lens. The film is Kodak Max 400 redscale, developed by the Darkroom in San Clemente, CA.