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The shape of loss reminds me of you...

Baby Rheina (Reyna)

 

Our Baby Girl (^_^)

June 23,2012

1:29 P.M.

 

thank you all for the love and support <3

The Armenians took part in several dark episodes in history. In 1915 the Armenians would endure maybe the darkest of days in their entire history. The horrible events of the Armenian Genocide.

  

An Italian historian, traveler and diplomat Luigi Villari in 1905 recounts Ani as follows:

 

“We walked over one or two brown ridges, and suddenly the walls of Ani came in sight. There they stood, massive piles of masonry extending for nearly a mile, with huge round towers at short intervals, mute testimony to the deeds of the Armenians in the brave days of old.”

 

"Nowhere, except at Constantinople, have I seen more splendid defences of a mediaeval city. For about two-thirds of a mile they are still standing, and broken fragments of them extend along the whole length of the circumference of the city and descend into the ravine of the Arpa Chai.”

 

“The marvelous city shows evidence of a building power and architectural skill on the part of the ancient Armenians of the highest order, and enables us to realize that this people, in spite of the lamentable history of the last six centuries, is a nation with a noble past.

 

Today this spot, where proud kings once dwelt in splendid courts and held sway over prosperous lands and civilized subjects, where public life was active and vigorous, is a crying wilderness."

 

"A people with such a past and such a present need surely not despair of its future.”

  

Ani, Eastern Turkey

 

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Listen here:

 

Philippe Jaroussky - A Chloris (Opium)

 

youtu.be/wQcqbx7C_xM

   

يضيق الصدر .. لاشفتكــ .. حبيبي تمسح دموعك

 

ترى مااقوى على حزنكــ .. لك الله لاتبكّيني

 

حبيبي للفرح دايم .. ابيك اتوّقد اشموعك

 

ma sh2 allah PLZ....~

♫♪♫ Antony & the Johnsons - The crying light ♪♫♫

 

Se que me lo estarías preguntando... "Pero cómo tiene el museo esa luz, si siempre es tan tenue, tan delicada?" Siempre lo hacías. Cuando no entendías la foto si era rara, cuando se te hacía extraña la luz o el encuadre, si no entendías el por qué del tiempo de exposición o de la apertura del diafragma. Me preguntabas, por Flickr o, si te picaba mucho la curiosidad, por teléfono, Absorbiendo como una esponja...

 

Querías aprender y querías hacerlo ya. Siempre alabé tu gusto por los encuadres cuidados, pero sobre todo el colorido y la vitalidad de tus fotos. Y como conseguiste, en unos meses, meterte en el bolsillo a un buen montón de flickeros.

 

Tu cámara y tú, todo el día juntos. Compañera infatigable en tus paseos diarios por tu Bilbao, por nuestro Bilbao.

 

Incluso, desde la habitación del hospital no lo podías resistir y fotografiabas esos preciosos amaneceres que luego nos enseñabas con avidez. Y salíamos al pasillo a ver si el puñetero wifi conseguía que pudiéramos conectarnos para ver las fotos de tus contactos...

 

Hoy, día 3, se cumplen ya dos años sin ti. Demasiado tiempo. Tengo al enano trasteando entre mis piernas, supongo que es que te manda saludos...

 

Por eso, Kissss, esta foto es para ti. Y también para mi. Y para todos los que te querían, que eran muchos.

 

No puedo estar triste mucho tiempo, No me dejarías, eh?

 

Como decías en tu última foto "Un nuevo día se prepara...que nos deparará?" Seguro que cosas buenas, di que si!

 

Un beso.

 

Y si, tienes razón, que se me olvidaba. Esta foto es especial. Pusieron unos enormes focos al otro lado de la ría para iluminar nuestro Guggen para que alguna televisión hiciera un programa especial durante las elecciones.

Location:Pantai Jeram, Selangor, Malaysia

 

Exif data

 

Camera:Canon EOS 5D Mark II

 

Lens: EF17-40mm f4 L USM

 

Filter: Cokin (Gnd8)

 

Exposure: 20

 

Aperture: f/18.0

 

Focal Length: 25mm

 

ISO Speed: 100

 

Exposure Bias: +2/3 EV

 

-None of my photos are HDR, DRI or blended images , All are in single Jpeg.

  

Shazral / © All rights reserved

 

Though I am full of thorns

Nobody dares to think

I too have a tender heart inside!

 

Vijay Sai

Lyon - Parc de la Tête d'or

You've walked too fast.

Now the rest of us are illuminated with various innovations that you did.

Many thanks to Steve Jobs the greatest innovator.

  

Sankyo Seiki 6.5mm F1.4 (D-mount) with Q/D mount adapter

My last for this year - promised! :)

I had invited for ceremony in29th January and i had gone there.I was finished my my work and just took my camere for put that on my bug. Suddenly I saw this baby was crying for buy a doll.Then i click this beautiful Moment! His mother was laughing after seeing this photo😄

When you feel down..

the only escape is to cry

'cause you feel the world is grey and it has a lot of shadows today...

And you're the only one in colors.. but you know you are also gonna change ...

You are gonna be grey, just like them...

 

What we gonna do?

Innocence is not enough...

a smile is not enough..

Nothing is good enough...

 

I'm sitting and Cryin'...

Is the best that I can do

..

Wishing for a best world

Wishing for you to come ...

     

What do you wish?

    

[[escalera negra, pasaje temuco, cerro bellavista]]

[[modelo:Monse]]

   

Explore #98, Agosto 2007

 

Photographer's note: In having the woman wipe her tears, the artist has the subject's hand and finger pointing to her tear and eye, which is an excellent leading line. Her finger leads the viewer straight to her right eye as the hand frames her emotional face.

 

Are those tears of happiness or sorrow?

 

Now if only I, a photographer, could create such well thought out composition in portraits.

 

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Artist: Roy Lichtenstein (American, 1923-1997)

Title: Crying girl (1964)

Material: enamel on steel

Venue: Milwaukee Art Museum

Rolleiflex - Ilford SFX 200

drying fish

This is how it looks like when sand cries.

(c) Carlos Rojas 2019 All rights reserved.

You've got a mouth full of diamonds, and a pocket full of secrets.

A scar under the eye at the shape of a teardrop.

In the monastery of Mar Sarkis (St. Sergio) Maaloula.

 

For the day of the burial of the Greek Archbishop.

for valentines day

In this photo, I wanted to create a kinda neutral mood, using the blood tears to bring all the meaning of what's happening inside of your mind and heart when it hurts but no one can see it.

 

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