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Broken Glass studio work performed in 2012.

Broken bottle on the street

Wooden box for the 'Broken-Hands' exhibition at Per Square Metre Gallery.

Broken Teeth in Long Beach, California

 

© Atrossity Photography

Milano, 12/02/2010 photocall newgeneration tour 2010

 

nella foto broken heart college

 

foto:Prandoni francesco

I'll sing it one last time for you

Then we really have to go

You've been the only thing that's right

In all I've done

 

And I can barely look at you

But every single time I do

I know we'll make it anywhere

Away from here

 

Light up, light up

As if you have a choice

Even if you cannot hear my voice

I'll be right beside you dear

 

Louder louder

And we'll run for our lives

I can hardly speak I understand

Why you can't raise your voice to say

 

To think I might not see those eyes

Makes it so hard not to cry

And as we say our long goodbye

I nearly do

 

Light up...

 

Slower slower

We don't have time for that

All I want is to find an easier way

To get out of our little heads

 

Have heart my dear

We're bound to be afraid

Even if it's just for a few days

Making up for all this mess

(Run- Snow Patrol)

 

© Cuartitos Cerebrales

typical at any good rock show (and even the ones that are not so good)

Broken Toy = Broken Dreams

The camp host at Calf Creek told us about Broken Bow arch. The drive out there is an ordeal. High clearance vehicle needed for sure. About an hour of constant wash-board. The hike is three miles to the arch, following cairns and the creek bed. Pictures of the arch just don't do it any justice at all. You are following the trail, turn a corner and this massive arch suddenly appears out of nowhere. In the pictures, you can't tell the size except in a few you can see a tiny person (either myself or my husband) underneath. As the creek cuts under the arch, there is a washout created where you can camp under the overhang on the shores of the creek. We were the third and fourth people there the entire week. The trail was so clean. The only signs of humans were cairns and foot prints. Save water for the hike out. The last little bit (and the first, but you're fresh then) has no shade and the last few yards, you have to scramble up loose sand to the trail head.

Broken power pole from the record-setting wind storm seen on Mink Road close to the Tolt Pipeline.

 

[ Hanukkah Eve Wind Storm of 2006 ]

Broken glass makes good pattern.

Nothing new here.

Street Photography in Düsseldorf, Germany at sunset.

For Obscura Day, it was a trip to Fermilab, the geek Mecca in Batavia, Illinois.

 

Broken Symmetry, on the Pine Street Entrance. It's a three-span arch, painted black on one side and orange on the other.

 

Fermilab has decided to ban photography groups from taking tours. To quote Katie Yurkewicz, the Fermi PR person

 

"Our tour program is not designed to accommodate groups whose primary interest is photography. We are not resourced to be able to regularly guide such tours safely."

Beaver's Bend State Resort Park

This morning, riding to work, I heard something weird on the back wheel. When I looked closely, I saw that one of the spokes broke near the hub. I unscrewed to avoid any more damages, but it seems that the wheel is either unbalanced or bend somewhere, as it is hitting the brakes from time to time.

Early morning at Broken Hill Railway Station

"When we come close to those things that break us down, we touch those things that also break us open. And in that breaking open, we uncover our true nature." Wayne Muller

 

I am healing.

Wooden box for the 'Broken-Hands' exhibition at Per Square Metre Gallery.

The pool's broken edging, before we began construction.

I liked the angle of these Windows at the semi derelict Wardson tools factory in Sheffield.

We used someone else's driveway bridge to reach the house, since the wooden one was broken. Both were so narrow that I was afraid we would get one tire in the wrong place and end up in the water. I had to get out to guide Kirk as he backed up to get out. Cute, but a pain in the ass to drive.

broken window to a small booth at an abandoned car wash

How will we drink this wine?

 

Perhaps this is already a valid sign that I should had already been surrendered drinking liquors.

  

Decay at Dunbar harbour

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