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Cloud breaks over the Santa Ynez Mountains create sunbursts over Goleta, CA
This was shot in our backyard way back in July 2010. No matter how I processed them before, they didn't match up to the incredible scenes I had witnessed that day. So I had delayed posting them. But now, thanks to Nik HDR Efex Pro, Topaz Adjust and Photoshop, I've been able to salvage most of the magic I saw that day.
The above shot is part of the BREAKING CLOUDS series. See my flickr comment below for more
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A morning adventure to Kananaskis lake for sunrise. more of the hot sunrise lighting the base of the clouds
Due to a prolonged period plagued by health problems, this is my first drawing since 29 January. I hope to be able to add more over the coming weeks, however my role as an advisor to the community group Irvine Action will be taking up quite a bit of my time. SIncere thanks to everyone who has supported my work with comments and favourites since I started posting my images here in 2010.
Crawford
If you forget me
I want you to know
one thing.
You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.
Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.
If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.
If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.
But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.
Pablo Neruda
Una poesía de nubes en Chiloé, cuando me venía en el bus hacia Santiago.
A poetry of clouds in Chiloé, when I was on the bus to Santiago.
sunset, clouds, orange, glow, blue, dark, grand street landing, williamsburg, brooklyn, new york, city, nyc, film, kodak 400, nikon, fe, 105mm f/2.5
Cool and pristine, the clouds stand proudly untouched, from the plane's window at 37,000 feet en route to Turkey.
I was on my way out to do errands this afternoon when I saw the sky over Lake Tahoe. I had to go back to get my camera and try to capture some of the dramatic thunderheads that were developing all around the lake. This view is to the southeast toward Heavenly Valley ski resort and Nevada. A bit of snow remains on the tops of the highest peaks in the middle of July.
This was a spectacular scene. The cloud at the bottom of the photo was casting a shadow all the way across the sky. It looked like the hand of God. I wish the photo could do justice to what I saw. Taken at sunset in my yard.
當穩定的潮濕空氣在山區或山脈間流動時，一系列大型的背風波就可能在順風方向形成。如果溫度在波峰處下降或低於露點，空氣中的水分就會凝結，形成莢狀雲。由於潮濕的空氣會流向谷底形成槽波，雲就會蒸發成水蒸氣。
As air flows along the surface of the Earth, it encounters obstructions. These are man-made objects, such as buildings and bridges, and natural features, like hills, valleys, and mountains. All of them disrupt the flow of air into eddies. The strength of the eddies depends on the size of the object and the speed of the wind.【 Wiki 】
I've always liked clouds. There's likely to be more of these as I was on a 500m high ridge with the clouds rolling in off the sea at a lower level.