The North Office of Bethlehem Steel 2009

Puerto de Almería. Almería. Andalucía. España.

View from El Cable Inglés o El Cargadero de Mineral o muelle El Alquife.

O2°27'35.06" N36°50'17.3"

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They send me away to find them a fortune

A chest filled with diamonds and gold

The house was awake, the shadows and monsters

The hallways, they echoed and groaned

I sat alone, in bed till the morning

I'm crying, "They're coming for me"

And I tried to hold these secrets inside me

My mind's like a deadly disease

I'm bigger than my body

I'm colder than this home

I'm meaner than my demons

I'm bigger than these bones

And all the kids cried out,

"Please stop, you're scaring me"

I can't help this awful energy

God damn right, you should be scared of me

Who is in control?

I paced around for hours on empty

I jumped at the slightest of sounds

And I couldn't stand the person inside me

I turned all the mirrors around

I'm bigger than my body

I'm colder than this home

I'm meaner than my demons

I'm bigger than these bones

And all the kids cried out,

"Please stop, you're scaring me"

I can't help this awful energy

God damn right, you should be scared of me

Who is in control?

I'm well acquainted with villains that live in my head

They beg me to write them so they'll never die when I'm dead

And I've grown familiar with villains that live in my head

They beg me to write them so I'll never die when I'm dead

I'm bigger than my body

I'm colder than this home

I'm meaner than my demons

I'm bigger than these bones

And all the kids cried out,

"Please stop, you're scaring me"

I can't help this awful energy

God damn right, you should be scared of me

Who is in control?

And all the kids cried out,

"Please stop, you're scaring me"

I can't help this awful energy

God damn right, you should be scared of me

Who is in control?

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On our way to the Jemez falls, we had to drive through an area where a controlled burn was being conducted. A bunch of firefighters were out managing the blaze. Later on our way back during the blue hour, the firefighters had left, but a few logs and stumps were still burning, putting out a lot of smoke.

We grabbed a few shots and got the hell out of there, having already inhaled more smoke than was good for us.

Ex coal mine (1914-1988)

On tour with kgreipel.

Scotland

En la clase de adiestramiento la pose se hace difícil..:)

Im such a huge fan of spotlight. This Mission Control at Vivid Sydney 2015 reminds me the new Disneyland 60th fireworks show. Whenever I see spotlights, I stand there and watch for hours.

Lors de ma tournée de facteur, près de la Porte Pouchet, j'ai croisé cette jolie voiture en attente d'un contrôle technique.

Athens- Air traffic control - distant view II

Impactado por Magin,

EXPLORE; FP. 6 en Miércoles, 11 de agosto 2010

"Algo habrá tenido Él que ver... "

Depois dos temporais, Ivan Lins

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Virgin Queen

1 of 4 Bald Eagle approach, strike, capture and soar.

Following my shot yesterday of a burn on a hill.

We came across this scene one afternoon where we came close to seeing the Burn being done, the burn is done to encourage the growth of new shoots in the Heather to feed livestock and Grouse, I believe it is done in a very controlled way with farmers adhering to prescribed guidelines.

I think this is somewhere around Goathland on the North York Moors.

Locals to Yorkshire may know this, What are the poles beside the road in my shot here, are they to indicate the road in adverse weather conditions I wonder.

Two top virologists successfully carried out a nuclear bomb test for the first time in the specially built test centre in Berlin Prenzlauer Berg. After the atomic bomb explosion, no viruses were detectable within a radius of 10 kilometres. Thus, the widespread use of atomic bombs, in addition to vaccination, represents another important building block in pandemic control. Finally, an end to the pandemic is in sight. However, this measure only has a positive effect on those who have been vaccinated. The unvaccinated will still all die of covid, by the end of March at the latest. As you can see in the picture, the new test centre was slightly damaged by the atomic bomb explosion. But one has to make sacrifices for science sometimes.

One single exposure, no edit.

Models: Ralf Koplin & Hans Rouflair

Camer: Erik

Lights: me

A brief but enjoyable visit to Budapest and an explore at this iconic abandoned Powerplant control room.

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The manager of a restaurant in Leipzig checks the food before it is served to customers.

"The walls are closing in again

So claustrophobic as I'm trapped in my head

It’s like I don't belong in my own skin

It's sinking in, I’m lower than I've ever been

(Oh god, oh god)

Why do I feel so wrong?

(I hold on, hold on)

Before I'm too far gone

I can't let it consume me

I'm losing my grip

(Woah, woah)

Sometimes my mind takes me for a ride

Feels like I'm ready to die, I'm ready to die

'Cause I got thoughts so dark, they tear me apart

And I know that I’m losing control

I’ve been running from the one in the mirror

Now it's been forever since I could see clear

Nobody can help

I’m the only one who can save myself

I hear voices that fill me with doubt

I try so hard to block them out

I sit around and wonder why

I'm alive but I don't feel much life

(Oh god, oh god)

Why do I feel so wrong?

(I hold on, hold on)

To all the hope not lost

I won't let it consume me

I need to get out of this nightmare

Sometimes my mind takes me for a ride

Feels like I’m ready to die, I'm ready to die

'Cause I got thoughts so dark, they tear me apart

And I know that I'm losing control

I've been running from the one in the mirror

Now it's been forever since I could see clear

Nobody can help

I'm the only one who can save myself

Save myself

Sometimes my mind takes me for a ride

Feels like I'm ready to die

I'm ready to die

Sometimes my mind takes me for a ride

Feels like I'm ready to die, I'm ready to die

'Cause I got thoughts so dark, they tear me apart

And I know that I'm losing control

I've been running from the one in the mirror

Now it's been forever since I could see clear

Nobody can help

I'm the only one who can save myself

I'm the only one who can save myself"

Lyrics Source:

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Video:

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My intrigue for New York's fencing habits. I'm very excited about how this photo transitions as far as depth of field is concerned.

Now, I'm just quoting from un upcoming blog post, but…

I don't know if it's just the sun, but Philly seems so much warmer than New York, and I'm not talking about heat. It feels so inviting. I enjoyed New York very thoroughly, but New York as a place to make a residence? Not for me. NYC fences everything. It's a small detail, but it's biting. The playgrounds, the parks, the grass, the courts… everything feels uncomfortably controlled. Man *conquered* New York, mastered New York, even. And I guess it turns out I'm not so in tune with controlling our environments to that degree.

   Decommissioned control room.

Rusting away control panel

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Architectonic Control.

Corrupções sérias persuadindo interesses idiotas truques sem coração diabos páginas antigas fantasmas absolutos criaturas precisas observando encontros,

возвышающаяся реальность под прямым углом невозможное царство простые вопросы размышления о неразрывных фактах драмы стихи сомнительные дополнения,

απρέπεια πωλήσεις μεταφράζοντας χρόνο προοδευτικό περιοδικό ιδιωτικά ποιήματα καταδίκη ριζοσπαστική αραίωση παρορμητικές σκέψεις δυνάμεις υπόθεσης,

penseur moderne brume grondement habitants vaporisés fascinations conventionnelles stratégies décevantes possessions extraterrestres misère gonflée,

ábhar ábhartha smaointe teibí rudaí pearsanta gluaiseachtaí nádúrtha rúndiamhair anamacha cladaí monstrous cuimhní cinn amhráin suirbhéireacht línte,

consectaria fallaces mundi invocatae deceptiones obscurae orationes confundentes homines tetralogiam vitae constantis testimonio,

壁を対比する工芸品を提唱する非人格的な作品焦り韻かすんでいる感覚簡単なテクニックランゴウリューズニュアンスずる賢い教訓想像芸術焦り韻かすんでいる感覚簡単なテクニックランゴウリューズニュアンスずる賢い教訓想像芸術.

Steve.D.Hammond.

Control - Downsampled from ~15, hotsampling! using SRWE; using this guide and CT by Frans Bouma; Lightroom

At the Mojave Air and Space Port.

Bostwick, GA - Morgan County

Control panel inside the cotton gin

A lovely control room left over from a demolished power station, part of Winnington Works in Cheshire.

View lots more from the factory and control room here - www.bcd-urbex.com/winnington-works-brunner-mond/