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A monochromatic view of Pittsburgh's skyline and Point State Park viewed from the West End-Elliott Overlook .

 

The "Three Rivers Confluence" of the Allegheny River and Monongahela River meet to form the Ohio River.

 

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Few years ago I heard about some pre-historic era tombs near Dera Ismail khan. When I first saw the picture of these edifices; I was totally spell bound. The only question revolving in my mind was that why this marvelous architecture didn’t gain much attention? I wished to visit this place but was unable to find the exact location of it.

Finally I found the place and its direction from Google earth so I decided to visit this place. On 23rd December, I along with a friend left for Dera Ismail khan from Lahore, It was one of the most tiring travels of my lifetime. We failed to get tickets for DIK because of two connective holidays of 24th and 25th December. As a last resort we had option of Balouch Transport; one of the oldest buses on roads of Pakistan. It was fully packed with passengers and even the middle walking corridor was jammed with temporary seats. Neither could I move my legs nor could stand on feet’s because of congested space. But despite of my deplorable condition; travelling in public transport helps you to interact with peoples of all colors & help you acquire lots of information. Adding to my misery; the busses started race; it was fun for some but a fearful experience for soft hearted person like me.

We reached Dera Ismail khan before dawn on 24th December. It was a shivering cold morning. Our friend Karim lives there was our host. He arranged bikes for our further travel. Unfortunately the whole city was closed due to holiday. So it took us some time to start our journey on Indus highway. Our next destination was Mahra. This small village situated at some 40 kilometers south of DIK on Indus highway. Further 1.2 kilometers from village will lead to a roadside sign pointing to take right turn for “Ancient Tombs and Graveyard”. It was a seven kilometer long village road and was full of dirt. A watercourse was running parallel to the road. There one can find Temporary houses of IDP’s (Internally displaced persons) of FATA.

It’s not safe to travel alone on this road. One should take some local along or travel in group. After road there is clump of trees on left. From a distance one can see domes of prehistoric tombs. Once we moved inside that clump of trees. We got first full sight. It was amazing four tombs and graveyard; exactly as I saw them in pictures. I was standing among them. This sight gave me a feeling of inner satisfaction; a feeling which cannot be expressed in words. It was an expression of gratitude to great architectures of that era. Locals called this place “Andiray” which means ‘graveyard’ in the local dialect of Pashto. I started asking questions from myself that who could be buried inside those tombs? Whose graves are these? These all are still unanswered questions. Only Dr. Ahmed Hassan Dani has done some authentic research on this place. Dr. Dani was a Pakistani intellectual, archaeologist, historian and a linguistic. In one of his books; “Pakistan through ages”; he points out that this site must have acquired an important geographical position during the travel of Ghaznvids Sultans to Sindh and Punjab.

Khyber Pakhtunkhwa was part of larger Islamic empires from 963 to 1187, including the Ghaznavid Empire (975-1187) headed by Sultan Mahmud of Ghazni. Mahmud is said to have made seventeen raids into India. At that time, North India was divided into a number of Hindu states. On the frontier of India, there existed the Hindu Shahi kingdom which extended from the Punjab to Kabul.

Lal Mahara, site is an important Islamic Architecture site dated back to 11th and 12th centuries A D. The site consists on eleven monumental tombs and more than 120 graves. But only four tombs and some graves in dilapidated condition were surviving at the time of protection while the rest seven tombs were completely razed to ground only their traces are visible. The rest four tombs have been preserved and restored only. Presently the site is well preserved and free from encroachment. Tree plantation as a barrier against weather affects as well as to restrict fresh burial (modern and ancient graveyard) has been provided. However keeping in view gradual development activities i.e. housing and agricultural in close vicinity it is necessary to take necessary measures to safe guard the site from any encroachment as well as bad effect of excessive irrigation resulting water logging in future. Features: Architectural features of these tombs are worth to mention. In these corner turrets have provided to tomb 1 and tomb 2 are square in plan. While the other two are without corner turrets and square in shape. Here cut and dressed brick work have applied while blue color tiles have utilized for decoration purposes. Furthermore, all the square chambers have converted into octagons by producing squenches. Deptt of Archaeology conducted conservation work in a large scale and preserved all these four tombs while domes are missing.

  

Remarks: This graveyard site is well preserved site. From southern side iron grill has provided while to all four sides plantation further strengthened its boundaries. Moreover a local chowkidar (Gulu) is performing his duty on the site.

Someone needs to pick up where Dr. Dani has left otherwise his work and legacy will be lost. We are yet to discover much more than we have already, but archeology is not attractive as being Doctor or Engineer

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My plan was to make some subject isolation pictures this morning but the fog was not too dense.

If you're wondering if this is as cold as it looks... it is. Shot it today as the snow was dying down & the temps were falling into the single digits.

Cold Spring, New York

The Peak Forest Canal at Marple Aqueduct.

 

Smiths Beach, Phillip Island. Fuji C200, Nikon FM2n. October 2018.

Melbourne Street Portrait

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Short story...arrived late at this spot...left my tripod in car? half asleep..came back took one photo and got soaked up to the knees..wellies in car!

Shot from the 24th street pedestrian bridge over 35W.

 

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March snow in Minnesota

Stroll along the Nature Boardwalk, Lincoln Park, Chicago, IL, USA

And I mean literally cold...no hidden meaning. :D

 

It was snowing Thursday morning...just a little bit, but enough to remind everyone that it is still winter. Shot this with an iPhone as I was getting ready to go to work...my Valentine's Day Scavenger Hunt Heart Cliche. HCS, guys!

 

During a winter morning walk I saw these bare trees reflected in the lake. The blue and red tones show how cold it was.

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We made a quick loop of some of our favorite photo sites in the area. With the temps falling below zero I didn't stay out very long. I love this old windmill, it's just a couple of miles north of our place in Towner Co. ND. Happy Windmill Wednesday!

The weather in the uk for August is absolutely shocking, when will it ever stop raining & warm up a bit.

Newstead Abbey 1940's Event.

Water, flour, salt, yeast. Bulk fermented, then cold-proofed for 12 hours. The mix basic of basic, traditional ingredients plus 100% preferment is a perfect.

Outside a light snow fell upon the woods, I could see perfectly the shape of the flakes that touch my skin in my hand to dissolved into water. My nostrils flared letting out steam of my heated breath out of the cold air to become nothing but a memory as it disappeared. My feet took their own path as I walked through the woods and stop on the snow covered tombstone infront of me. I knew well that my son wasn't there as we free his ashes into river back in North Carolina. I made this to have a physical memorial of him. My hand pass over the cold surface cleaning off the snow, later that my fingers trails the craved letters that said Levi Letto. Years have passed since my firstborn died in Aileen's womb. Was a horrible event that shattered all of us, and brought my mate and I together. Even now, that wound still bleed and hurt, as so much others that I have. With a heavy long sigh I kissed my lips and said goodbye to my son silently as I walked back to my home.

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