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Westfjords, Iceland - 2022.

Frankfurt, Liebfrauenberg

Foggy november day in Tuusula

 

Palm trees and clouds in a desolate desert scene as seen through a black and white, infrared-converted camera, at the Dos Palmas Preserve in Mecca, California, U.S.A. (July 5, 2021)

 

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ITA - durante una delle ultime escursioni invernali mi sono imbattuto in questa zona del bosco, purtroppo rovinata dal maltempo dello scorso anno.

Con le condizioni del momento si è creata un’atmosfera di desolazione incredibile che ha rapito il mio sguardo.

ENG - during one of the last winter excursions I came across this area of ​​the wood, unfortunately ruined by last year's bad weather.

With the conditions of the moment an atmosphere of incredible desolation was created which captured my eyes.

Lincoln County-Washington State

Desolated Trail.

 

Egregieque rebus narrationes rursus vertit iter immurements terrorem animi saevitiam,

apresurado juxtaposiciones decamped ascendencia peligroso desesperación búsqueda investigaciones hurto precauciones,

Diplomatie explizite Doggerel Geheimnisse angeordnet hinterlegt komprimierte Detektive Privatdetektive voraus,

الشاعر بارعة يرى غير قابلة للتطبيق تخمين ملاحظات الرصد تحديد هوية القصة,

indagatore sentimenti pensieri predefinite personaggi nascosti principi di emergenza ingegno esagerazioni,

dispunibilità insinuated cunfusi l'invariable furtificheghja i difficultà Puzzle attrattiva vargogna di raghjunamentu,

kugomera zvinotyisa nokunyangira shinda anotokonya mira matanho gurwa mwoyo nechido chivimbo,

tala pupuu talafeagai faamalamalama atu aafiaga iloagofie paltry ofoofogia tikeri tinctured lē fai faatatau lelei,

意図的な気持ちを悪化させる原始的な大災害嚥下された隣接する目を笑って.

Steve.D.Hammond.

Salton Sea

Bombay Beach

Created with Mandelbulb 3D

Mammatus clouds in the sky vanished, I focused on the tree to create a still more mysterious, apocalyptic atmosphere.

 

Unique moments that will be marked forever in my memories.

  

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Took a short trip to Elk Island yesterday. Was hoping for a bit of a better light, but we can't always have what we want, right ? ;). Even with not the best conditions for shooting we still have fun and enjoyed the mild weather.

Codroy Valley, Newfoundland.

Newfoundland and Labrador.

 

This was one of the most exhilarating feelings - driving around the Codroy Valley at dusk and being one of the only people for miles and miles on a long, lonely stretch of road with beautiful views in every direction in the failing light. I can stare at this photo and feel myself right back there, soaking in the damp air and soft sounds of the wind in the distant trees and grass. One of the most simply striking places ever.

 

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In the middle of nowhere...

  

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Landscape in Arches National Park, Utah.

Angeles Forest Highway

Los Angeles County, California

Début de matinée morne près du grand fleuve où tout se confond, à l'exception de quelques malheureux végétaux.

 

Dull early morning close to the river where all merges, except for some pitiful plants.

 

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Interesting impressions

 

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A set of long exposures from Helsinki on a busy Sunday: The large square of Oodi turning empty

A desolate place indeed as two SY locomotives push mine spoil up the incline above Wulong coal mine on a cold, dreary, dull, dank day. Fuxin, Liaoning Province, China.

“Do we not each dream of dreams? Do we not dance on the notes of lost

memories? Then are we not each dreamers of tomorrow and yesterday, since dreams

play when time is askew? Are we not all adrift in the constant sea of trial and when all is done, do we not all yearn for [something or someone] to carry us home?”

- Nathan Reese Maher

 

I am working on updating my personal portfolio for various reasons and re-processing some old images. Unfortunately all my old stuff was shot with crappy lenses and I guess I am way spoiled now with the L series stuff... so these aren't as sharp as I'd like them to be.

 

Anyway this was shot in September, 2006 with Meaghan in Indiana. This was pretty much one of my greatest location finds ever... :) I have a lot of shots from this room, some with her holding the rake (which I found outside), etc., but for some reason I keep coming back to this one. I love the light so much and then there is that slight hint of red on the wall that is kind of creepy and cool.

 

Looking through my old stuff is making me desperate to do more work for FUN rather than, well, work. Not that I am complaining, I love weddings and some recent commercial work we've done, etc, but I miss the other stuff... and hope to make more time for it.

Immersiva (50, 154, 21) Immersiva by Bryn Oh

The climb up to the peak of Ben More Assynt last year. This would be the second peak of the day, with no views from the top, as the mist rolled in. Nice to have captured another walker and the rocky terrain.

some of my sculptures in the show IT"S PAINTING SO IT MUST BE GERMAN at Silvershot, Flinders Lane, Melbourne. More on desolation row at spectrescope.blogspot.com/

Personal perception of a penetrating lack of emotional warmth...

All roads lead to the New Forest, or at least this one did.

Not quite as desolate as the title suggests, many wild horses are roaming around close to the road.

 

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They're selling postcards of the hanging

They're painting the passports brown

The beauty parlor is filled with sailors

The circus is in town

Here comes the blind commissioner

They've got him in a trance

One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker

The other is in his pants

And the riot squad they're restless

They need somewhere to go

As Lady and I look out tonight

From Desolation Row

A shot of my local dead tree aided with fog in the background. Taken from a spot which in Summer is completely overgrown.

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