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There was tiny avalanches rolling down the side of this mountain and the rangers were doing avalanche control that day.... I managed to get some cool shots of that. Straight from the Canon 40D with some sharpness added.
” The mountains are the last place where a man can feel truly wild”
Appreciate you! Stay Wild!
Me encanto ver y por supuesto fotografiar a estos ciervos y ver como el macho controlaba todo mientras las hembras seguían pastando tranquilamente, creo que la escena bien se merecía esta foto.
Espero que esta escena y foto también sea de vuestro agrado
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Voici un nouveau lieu, il s'agit d'une salle de contrôle abandonnée, située dans une centrale thermique hors d'usage.
Souvent aux allures futuriste, ces salles jouent un rôle important dans ce type de lieu.
Elles permettent le bon fonctionnement de toutes les machines qui constituent la centrale.
Cet endroit est très grand et très impressionnant, pour trouver cette salle il aura fallut plusieurs longues minutes tellement le site est grand.
The harbor control center forms the top of this building in the marina district of Vancouver, B.C., Canada. You can see the other side of the control center reflected in the adjacent building.
Mr Spock is testing his mind control to see if he can change the remote to the channel he wants or influence me to do his bidding.
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"Taking Back Control" by Sparta
The future bleeds
All these wasted seeds
Don't let it go
We're taking back control
The future bleeds
All these wasted seeds
Don't let it go
We're taking back control
Steel Tower in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania controlled interlockings on the east side of Allentown Yard. Although its name may imply a proximity to the sprawling Bethlehem Steel complex, it was actually across the river behind Bethlehem Steel Fabricators. Here a set of power heads for Bethlehem Engine Terminal.
owner named his Mopar "outta control"...certainly aptly named with this as his engine combo
copyright SB ImageWorks
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?
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.
I just adore these colours and how well this picture has come out. Hope you like it too.
Artist Statement:
This painting captures a moment suspended between stillness and motion, where nature's forces meet the quiet resilience of human intervention. The floodwater, rendered in vibrant aquamarine, stretches up to a fence that divides two worlds: the ephemeral softness of a golden beige snowfield and the chaotic beauty of nature’s overflow. Flotsam clings to the fence, a symbol of nature’s unpredictability, while partial reflections in the water hint at the delicate balance between earth and sky.
The loose, expressive brushstrokes lend a softness to the composition, emphasizing the fluidity and transience of the scene. The fence, both a literal and metaphorical boundary, offers a sense of perspective, grounding the viewer amidst the vivid yet subtle interplay of colours. Strong, vibrant hues contrast with the gentle nuances of the snowfield, evoking both a sense of serenity and unease. Through this abstraction, I aim to explore the delicate relationship between control and chaos, beauty and destruction, and the quiet persistence of the natural world.