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I have been experimenting today with making chains out of a variety of materials.

Some were formed from ripped fabric and finger crocheted, some were made out of wool and crocheted with a hook, and others were knitted in a loose manner.

The textured background is building up nicely.

NUDE Chain Colorful Photoshoot

Recycled Las Vegas show light rigging chain, 18 inch

Expect a bunch of industrial, rusty bits and pieces. I was so excited when I discovered them hidden next to the Maritime Museum. As I've confessed before, I love rusty objects.

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Ku is the SpiritDoll Firson

Used this one for the "metal" photo challenge

You can tell why this is turned away from the road.

 

Location: footsteps from CA 138/18, around 11 miles northwest of Phelan, CA and 5 miles east of Llano, CA.

Here's a shot of the cam chain finally threaded under the main drive gear within the lower end. It took threading two guitar strings through the ends of each side of the cam chain, then creating a loop on on end, bending it around, then feeding it deep underneath and grabbing it on the other end with a hooked tool.

 

Of course, the cam chain roller (in between the two pistons). Removed by two 10mm bolts.

 

This entire process was very tricky in the sense that it took four synchronized hands all working together in unison to handle start to finish.

A young peasant chaining up his 404 tires to drive safely through the snow

The Széchenyi Chain Bridge is a suspension bridge that spans the River Danube between Buda and Pest, the western and eastern sides of Budapest, the capital of Hungary. Designed by the English Engineer William Tierney Clark, it was the first permanent bridge across the Danube in Hungary, and was opened in 1849.

 

It is anchored on the Pest side of the river to Széchenyi (formerly Roosevelt) Square, adjacent to the Gresham Palace and the Hungarian Academy of Sciences, and on the Buda side to Adam Clark Square, near the Zero Kilometre Stone and the lower end of the Castle Hill Funicular, leading to Buda Castle.

 

Budapest, Hungary

14th January 2016

 

인천의 어느 쇠사슬집..

5/365 (March 27, 2009)

  

"Freedom is living without chains."

~Indra Devi

Sony ILCE-7M3

Voigtlander NOKTON classic 35mm F1.4 @ f5.6

I love the textures on the old chains that are found scattered around the harbours.

I have been playing with DoF this holiday and tried to pay attention to detail and texture.

Nikon D7000

Tamron 17-50mm f2.8

Exposure - 1/400

Aperture - f/11.0

Focal Length - 50 mm

ISO Speed - 400

Exposure Bias - -2/3 EV

 

Out on a bright contrasty day isn't a good idea for landscapes so tried to find something a little different to photograph.

 

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Got to meet Alice in Chains at their recent show. Got a poster and my favorite t-shirt signed and got to take a photo with them. Kickass!

Wrapped bead chains made using my handmade polymer clay beads and coloured craft wire (enamel coated copper).

The Chain Bridge in Budapest, Hungary

CHAINS

  

Safely bound, they lock us in

Warding danger from within

Chains that hold us from our youth

We try to fight but there's no use.

 

We're shackled, tethered, held, restrained

Fighting rules, we feel the pain

Rebellion rises from the ranks

Who fight the cause for little thanks

 

You're owned from warmth within the womb

To woodworm casket, death and gloom

What's in between you try to fight

Your life is mapped as day and night

 

Pay your taxes, go to work

Have your kids and never shirk

Two week trip is your vacation

Automaton, stagnant nation

 

Don't ask questions, not your place

Walk the walk and live with grace

Be grateful for the scraps they throw

Your place tomorrow no one knows

 

Chains they bind you by the hands

The feet and throat, the happy glands

You're just a number, just a fool

Another in this bland gene pool

 

Manacled and bound by fear

You live the life and shed the tears

Subservient in every way

Pretend you're not if lies you play

 

A life of chains is what we're given

By sex and love and hope we're driven

Onwards to the promised land

The doors are closed and you've been banned

 

Your name's not on the gold guest list

No angels touch no special kiss

Life for you is full of pain

As you begin to feel those chains

 

But rest assured and sleep at night

You're not alone in this lost fight

Society owns your very soul

live long, have fun, make those your goals

 

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Rewritten November 14th 2011 from a piece originally penned in August 2010

 

Photograph taken at 09:54am in Sidney, British Columbia, on Vancouver Island.

 

Nion D700 50mm 1/5000s f/2.8 iso20

 

Nikkor AF-S 24-70mm f/2.8G ED IF. UV filter.

 

A chain is no stronger than its weakest link, and life is after all a chain. (William James)

 

Though a bow chain prefers to remain straight, it can be bent into a loop without damage.

At the Black Country Museum

In July, when they bloomed against a North Carolina US blue sky, I keep going back -- just to remind myself that leafless trees - only a few flowers - no bees or butterflies --- that will change ! But, first Autumn/Winter then into glorious Spring !

I miss summer . . .

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