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♫ Fly on ♫ - Cold Play
What the Last Evening Will Be Like
by Edward Hirsch
You're sitting at a small bay window
in an empty café by the sea.
It's nightfall, and the owner is locking up,
though you're still hunched over the radiator,
which is slowly losing warmth.
Now you're walking down to the shore
to watch the last blues fading on the waves.
You've lived in small houses, tight spaces—
the walls around you kept closing in—
but the sea and the sky were also yours.
No one else is around to drink with you
from the watery fog, shadowy depths.
You're alone with the whirling cosmos.
Goodbye, love, far away, in a warm place.
Night is endless here, silence infinite.
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♫ Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This) ♫ - Eurythmics
Reflection
by A.S.
Your kindness reflects,
the hospitality of your soul,
on the surface of the waves.
Your silence reflects,
the loudness of your mind,
in the echoes of the room.
Your voice reflects,
the honesty of your heart,
in the whispers to my ear.
Your positivity reflects,
the clarity of your thoughts,
flowing in your mind.
Your kiss reflects,
the gentleness of your touch,
leaving an impression in my soul.
♫ Nobody Knows ♫ - The Lumineers
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A gift to the 2.5+ million lost to COVID-19 and their families who struggle each day to look "through the darkness to the dawn."
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When Great Trees Fall
by Maya Angelou
When great trees fall,
rocks on distant hills shudder,
lions hunker down
in tall grasses,
and even elephants
lumber after safety.
When great trees fall
in forests,
small things recoil into silence,
their senses
eroded beyond fear.
When great souls die,
the air around us becomes
light, rare, sterile.
We breathe, briefly.
Our eyes, briefly,
see with
a hurtful clarity.
Our memory, suddenly sharpened,
examines,
gnaws on kind words
unsaid,
promised walks
never taken.
Great souls die and
our reality, bound to
them, takes leave of us.
Our souls,
dependent upon their
nurture,
now shrink, wizened.
Our minds, formed
and informed by their
radiance,
fall away.
We are not so much maddened
as reduced to the unutterable ignorance
of dark, cold
caves.
And when great souls die,
after a period peace blooms,
slowly and always
irregularly. Spaces fill
with a kind of
soothing electric vibration.
Our senses, restored, never
to be the same, whisper to us.
They existed. They existed.
We can be. Be and be
better. For they existed.
Made with Stable Diffusion, edits and post-processing done by me.
♫♬♪♩Vanessa Williams - Colors Of The Wind HD
Pocahontas (1995) - I colori del vento HD
Tori Kelly - Colors Of The Wind (Official Video)
I Colori Del Vento - Pocahontas ( Disney Cover by Luna ) || Colors Of The Wind Italian Version♫♬♪♩
Merry Christmas...🎄🎅🎁
Made with Stable Diffusion, edits and post-processing done by me.
♫♬♪♩Ed Sheeran & Elton John - Merry Christmas [Official Video]
A man with his dog doesn't want war with anybody.
FOCUS Sea Brook 100K Photography challenge Category: Landscapes
LM: Kanaloa Beach
Old yellow metal stairs in the back of an abandoned house along Radford Rd, Christiansburg Va. Nikkor-O 35 f2
They oil the jaws of the war machine ...and feed it with our babies..
I replaced "we" with They since implied inclusion drives me up a wall when I read it. Plus most of "we" have no hand in any of it.
Lyrics by Smith and Dickinson.
They can't stop whats coming so they'll burn the entire thing to the ground if they get the chance. Like a child who breaks a toy and takes it out on the others by throwing the box out of the window ... left with nothing , but still in the grips of rage. alone.
War to steal other countries resources, for distraction, for psychopathic gain , or ethnic cleansing are joys of the devil himself..
Indeed it is Two Minutes 2 Midnight.
rolling on the surface of Mars.
Heavily inspired by the Mars 9 Rover concept by Igor Sobolevsky.
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Taking a shot with a good windlight is just the beginning. This picture, actually, is the blend of 12 shots with different windlights.
There's a light and shadow job I did manually over the blend, and dozens of corrections too. Finally, there are some photo overlays to tune the mood.
I'm still learning, and the process takes a lot o time, but the result is much better than a single shot.
That's the reason I use to say this is not a phot, but a concept art.
Learned a lot doing this single piece, at first I wanted to make a sunset beach view but it wasn’t coming together the way I wanted so I turned off the sun light and began building a city scape in the background to turn it into a night scene.
This photograph is part of my conceptual project called " Home-Made Macro". Inspired by the different images you can create by taking close-ups. This is abstract photography of honey with food dye, long exposure and Lightroom creativity!
Down by the river at a secret spot I shot for coming up on 10 years now. Shot it in every season from summer to snow covered, sun and rain, never had an issue or a problem . At times i'd spend an entire day framing on a tripod and shooting...
I went back a few weeks ago and saw that someone had broken into the building, trashed a ton of things on the ground that were fine the last time I was there, windows broken out and what looked like a path where they were taking things that they were stealing. I kept this place a secret for 9.5 years . You cant see whats there from the road in either direction. I told 4 other people about it a few months back , all photographers as I was coming to the end of ideas down there and its time to move on.
I went back today to shoot with a lens I never used there before and there are No Trespassing signs all over the place now and you can see more damage has been done. I pray that nobody I told ran their mouth and facilitated this happening because it would be a damn shame. Either or, Karma never forgets a face, trust in that.
This is the last shot I took there today, sadly it'll be the last l ever take down there.
Nikon Nikkor 85mm f1.4 AIS @2.8. No tripod. No Photoshop foolery.
Thanks as always for looking guys! Appreciate all of you.