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model: kira
nikon n65
walgreens 200 film
kira and i spent an afternoon dying of heat in this huge forest area near my house. nobody's lived back here for a few years.
Deep inside the harsh and desolate terrain of the mountain desert of the Tibetan plateau are patches of yellow brown grass that form the feed for sheep and yaks.
The nomads stay in settlements called "reebo" in tents made out of canvas with sheep wool lining on the inside. There are tents made purely of yak wool as well which are black in color. The tents are warm inside and if there is a stove burning then it is well nigh impossible to have woolen clothes on the body.
Five minutes inside the tent and you have to take off your warm clothing. It is quite an amazing phenomenon and something that you never expect. This is in spite of the small holes in the tents and the large gaping 4 feet wide gash on the top for the smoke to go out.
One of these days when you are there, visit a reebo and feel the warmth
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“The desert and the ocean are realms of desolation on the surface.
The desert is a place of bones, where the innards are turned out, to desiccate into dust. The ocean is a place of skin, rich outer membranes hiding thick juicy insides, laden with the soup of being.
Inside out and outside in. These are worlds of things that implode or explode, and the only catalyst that determines the direction of eco-movement is the balance of water.
Both worlds are deceptive, dangerous. Both, seething with hidden life. The only veil that stands between perception of what is underneath the desolate surface is your courage. Dare to breach the surface and sink.” - Vera Nazarian
Taken 2015 at Dungeness
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Desolate, The level of Ullswater has been so high lately it would be wrong not to make a shot of this tree at Glencoyne. Its been good to have been getting some practice with the Sony over the past few days. I am starting to feel a whole lot more comfortable using the camera and its starting to produce the results i am looking for.
A really small community overlooks the ocean and is juxtaposed with a mountainous back yard. The location is located on the west side of Iceland and ideal for those choosing solitude.
This shot looks across the sands of Embleton Bay, with Dunstanburgh Castle on the horizon and clouds reflecting in the pools
I stand alone somewhere in the world, where everything is abandoned, including me. Everybody is so far away. All those views for nobody to share. Is it time for me to go away as well? Become normal? What is the normal anyway. The desolation is in all of us, we make it around us. Everybody's different. In mine, there are trees growing...
I titled this "Desolation of Smaug" because for some reason this reminds me of The Hobbit movies.. o.O lol
What a change! From White Cliffs I drove out to Peery "Lake" - a world renowned haven for bird life - when there's water in the "lake". Dry as a bone in this image. This is because Peery is part of the Paroo River catchment, which unlike the Darling, has largely escaped soaking rains. The landscape colours are enchanting.
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♫ Spoken sideways and indirect
Without a single word left unchecked
And by your own admission
No one is ever above suspicion
Defenses never to be let down
The lies readily abound,
Gaping jaw tightly wound.
In your desolation
Still searching for nowhere
Desolation
You’re living in nowhere........♫
A set of long exposures from Helsinki on a busy Sunday: The western entrance of Railway Station completely desolated
My first attempt at frozen soap bubbles ... really hard to keep them from popping ... and your fingers from freezing at -5° below zero
Aurora stop off & obligatory torch selfie, somewhere along route 1, south coast.
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Mill D North Fork to Desolation Lake; Big Cottonwood Canyon, Utah; October 2017
I've never been able to figure out the origin of all the desolation names on the ridge between Big Cottonwood and Mill Creek Canyons, but there are a few: Desolation Lake, Desolation Peak, the Desolation Trail. These are from the end of the relatively easy seven mile round trip to Desolation Lake. I liked the how the contrast between the water of the lake, the early season snow, and the trees in these shots turned out.