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Browsing landscpae to catch a bee or fly. Tried capturing but gosh they move so fast, one really need lot of practise to get that shot, may be some other time..
Browsing the irregular pop-up music stall that sometimes crops up on Middle Meadow Walk, as dusk fell
KONICA MINOLTA DIGITAL CAMERA dear followers, I just upload all the pictures I get.. good and bad. I am not it to this views and faves game! if you want browse through this album and see which ones you like! thanks!
Lady browsing some plants outside a corner shop, perhaps a nice plant as well as picking up the milk might help brighten Lockdown...
A pair of giraffes browse the bush for some late snacks as the sun sets in Chobe. Although hard to see in the dim light, the giraffe on the left is the male, with smooth ossicones, and his companion is female, with tufts of hair on hers.
We have a lot of snow in Quebec so this is a concept about it.
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The Lighthouse at Elie Ness in the gloaming light
The rocks all around Elie Ness are completely black in colour and have a texture like coarse grit, as many who have visited will know. To the east of the Light rock pools are in abundance when the tide is out. Noticing that for some reason there was a pool a fair bit above the level of the sea still being fed by the retreating tide I stopped to watch. Every so often a large sea swell was being channelled through a narrow gap in the rocks, surging rapidly up and around this pool before draining back out again. Tried a few different angles before settling on this one. Taken 50 minutes after sunset as the gloaming light was fading.
Explored 14/12/12 .....# 24
Explored 15/12/12 .....# 23 On Front Page!
Whilst browsing some old films available on youtube, I was surprised to find a brief glimpse of TF9 in traffic. At that time it was the sole surviving example of the 'sightseeing' TFs.
Find it at www.youtube.com/watch?v=-ewnGT41tuE
at around the 4min 23sec mark.
In 1946 , it was allocated for sightseeing at GM
Always hunting down some inspiration ~ flicking through these old photography books looking for some ideas!! If it works, you might see some good ones!
365/2021 - Expanding Horizons ~ 300/365
Stay Safe and Healthy Everyone!
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Taming Light #17.
Deep in the depths these strange creatures of light feed on radiant filaments of green.
Well, that's what I can see. Perhaps you see something else? :)
For new viewers: These are light refraction patterns or 'caustics' formed by a light beam passing through a shaped and textured plastic form. Colour is added into the clear plastic which modifies the way the plastic hardens further enhancing the patterns.The pattern is captured directly on to 35mm film by removing the camera lens and putting the transparent object in its place. The processed film is digitally scanned for uploading. Please note these are not computer generated images but a true analogue of the way light is refracted by the objects I create.
View large to see the 'rainbow' refraction colours and the diffraction effects.
With her housework finished for the day, Elizabeth relaxes at her desk to catch up on the latest doll fashion news and plot her shopping choices at Penny Lane boutique tomorrow.
For your browsing amusement:
Mostly unpublished Nude Work(NSFW)
SFW stuff:
www.instagram.com/jimmydavig_/
Includes some previously unpublished work
www.behance.net/gallery/91146483/Nude-Girls-in-Windows
www.behance.net/gallery/91161733/Bottoms-Up
“The nakedness of woman is the work of God" William Blake
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I do not normally purchase slides but whilst browsing on E Bay this gem caught my eye.
The whole image just oozes atmosphere and the fact it is in monochrome I think just adds something more than a K64 slide could do.
We see an everyday scene of 47340 building up the amps on the Down Main with 30 HAA MGR Hoppers running as 6V60 09:27 Scunthorpe Coal Handling Plant to Seven Tunnel Junction. The empty MGR wagons will be loaded at Oakdale Colliery and sent back to Scunthorpe.
Next to the 47 is 56009 with 7D48 06:57 Worksop Up Yard to Scunthorpe Coal Handling Plant loaded working the coal being sourced from Dinnington, Thurcroft or Manton Collieries waiting to get the road into the CHP.
The large building dominating the back ground is the coal handling plant itself. The goods yard is full of SNCF registered steel wagons and will no doubt be loaded with product from the Steel Works for the Dover Trainferry.
Along with Frodingham Depot in the back ground a 31 and some class 20s can be seen waiting next duties along with some SPA wagons in the wagon repair sidings. The other side of the mainline also shows Entrance 'A' into the steel works and in Trent Lower Yard another set of coal hoppers waiting a slot into the CHP to be unloaded. JS Collection
I should not be allowed to browse on Rightmove.com, or Globrix, or Gumtree or Redtube.
When animals are caged they develop pacing behaviours. When I am caged in an office, tethered to a desk I develop browsing behavior on the internet for the ideal flat.
I should be blocked from all letting agents’ websites.
I am a heinous, time wasting browser.
I see a flat that I can immediately imagine myself living in; I picture myself slobbing around in dusky pink cashmere pyjamas, trailed by a kindle of kittens. I imagine where exactly I would install my fantasy piece of furniture – a pole dancing pole, flanked by antique Venetian mirrors. I imagine bringing my dream man to this perfect dwelling, plying him with wine, before slowly undressing him and laying kittens nose to tail along his naked body and, like a plate spinner on Paul Daniel’s Magic show trying to keep them all purring simultaneously.
All these thoughts flash through my mind as I stare at a blurred, and badly lit photograph of half a doorway, a 50 quid Ikea wardrobe made of corrugated cardboard and a 3 bar electric fire all at a jaunty angle.
In those 30 seconds of pondering my whole future happiness has become dependent on me living in that flat. Suddenly my life cannot go on until I have arranged a viewing.
I ring up.
I book a viewing.
In the thirty seconds it has taken to do this I have changed my mind.
Suddenly I imagine all of the wine I will no longer be able to afford. The bars I will not be able to go to in order to meet the man who I will spread with kittens. The silk ties I won’t be able to hoard, the amount of cashmere pyjamas I will probably need to be wearing as I won’t be able to afford to put the heating on.
I go to bed as two people, on my left side in a cold sweat that I won’t get to live in that flat, on my right side a cold sweat that I will. I have read the same page of The Shining ten times whilst thinking about sofas and it is the bit where Danny is saying RED RUM a lot – and instead of revelling in the horror I am thinking about evenings spent spinning round a pole to Shakira whilst glugging on cocktails.
This week my perfect property was a live/work studio in a huge industrial warehouse. I spent two hours leading up to the viewing imagining the eclectic, battered furniture, huge unpainted canvases, bare pipes, the dappled light through the gaffer taped windows, the deep-thinking, long eyelash’d artists who I would run into on the rusty iron staircase who are pondering just how much they love kittens and women in gasmasks as they toy with a tiramisu.
As I got to the viewing there were two other couples circling the agent predatorily. We eyed each other suspiciously and growled. We had clearly each been having our very separate, personal fantasises about this apartment, had imagined all of the ways our lives would change once we start flushing the toilet of this place rather than the one we currently flush. It’s like getting a new mobile phone and feeling as if a whole new set of people must surely come as a package with the phone that will text
and phone you and invite you to a whole new world of ring tones and buttons configurations.
I look around the various warehouses and I am starry eyed in wonder and love as if Jeremy Clarkson has just walked up to me and handed me six bunches of supercar keys and said, “Here, have my life, I don’t want it anymore.”
It is as I am leaving the industrial yard that reality hits and I realise that I probably wouldn’t even make it up the three flights of external stairs on my first night without being mugged. And what would I do if I even made it home to this vast empty space? I couldn’t then afford wine or food or friends or clothes.
If I met Jeremy Clarkson he too would probably be a massive waste of money with no heating, a funny damp smell and would threaten to kick my back door in all night.
So every agent who I email should get a warning at the end saying, ‘this applicant is a flippertigibbet, a fantasist’ give her a night to toss and turn over this, there will be no viewing, no kittens.
But it is jolly nice to receive those chummy emails updating you on new properties. It’s as if a very thoughtful friend is writing to you, trying to better you, move you forward in life. It certainly makes a change from reading emails from the health and safety department demanding that I take the temperature of all the toilet bowls in the office and put up signs asking employees not to trim their pubic hair over the sink in the kitchen.
For your browsing amusement:
Mostly unpublished Nude Work(NSFW)
SFW stuff:
www.instagram.com/jimmydavig_/
Includes some previously unpublished work
www.behance.net/gallery/91146483/Nude-Girls-in-Windows
www.behance.net/gallery/91161733/Bottoms-Up
“The nakedness of woman is the work of God" William Blake
Browsing fashion catalogue,looking to pick a pretty dress,something sparkly that will impress everyone at the Christmas party ❤️❤️
The muntjac deer, Colby and Violet, were excited when their keeper delivered browse. My camera and I were glad to see them so happy.
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