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Nicole Jimenez
Hualpén- Region del Biobio
CHILE
Caminaremos por la ruinas de la ciudad.
Por troncos desnudos aún amarrados a la tierra infértil.
Ríos secos sin vida.
Mares estancados en aceite.
Sin aire. Esperando la bomba final.
¿Llegará el tiempo donde será todo devastado por el hombre?
Quizas en un tiempo no muy lejano; seremos pocos los habitantes de la Tierra.
marcelo moltedo
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32/52 This looks like a poster for childline but let's roll with it.
i can't even believe myself right now, i feel like i'm in a nightmare and no matter how many times i want to wake up i know i can't. Never have i wanted more to punch my past self so hard for not thinking. I am the most selfish person ever and everything i receive i deserve.
I knew I was right to be afraid of October.
No focal point, no lead lines, no extensive vista...just the desolate expanse of Saddleworth Moor in the pre-dawn.
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an old one that i had previously passed on. this was december 2007 and was my second time at pennhurst. i had watched the stupid movie silent hill the night before. the movie didn't scare me at all - till i got here.
foolishly i had walked right past an active PENNDOT salt shed on the outskirts of the campus - not realizing they were tasked with the job of reporting trespassers. within minutes a white security van appeared. my easily seen footprints in the snow led them right to the old admin building - where i thought i was laying low. they pulled up to the front steps, got out of the van and approached the building - forcing me to beat a hasty retreat out the back door. i left the walkway, scrambled thru the thick undergrowth and arrived here. awestruck by my surroundings, i took this shot and this shot as security approached. i saw my clean get-away lay several yards away - thru the dense, snowy woods that surround the campus. so i felt no pressure while i composed my shots, and a second later i was gone.
Taken at Desolation Nowhere Halloween Sim: maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Deadlands/135/159/23
Taken by Drew Drakul-Blackheart, Co-Owner of Drakul-Blackheart Imagery Studios.
+Desolation or Project Desolation is a monthly second life event that features different kind of designers contrasting with each other.
desolation
/dɛsəˈleɪʃ(ə)n/
a state of complete emptiness or destruction.
No my friend, darkness is not everywhere, for here and there I find faces illuminated from within; paper lanterns among the dark trees
-Carole Borges
Desolation Wilderness, Lake Echo to Eagle Fa
Desolation Wilderness, Lake Echo to Eagle Falls, two days, about 20 miles
Hiked up to Horsetail Falls in California's Desolation Wilderness the
day before last
-- or almost. The trailhead is just before
Twin Bridges off HWY 50 headed out of the
South Shore of Lake Tahoe, and the first part
follows the effluence of the falls, where it
scatters broad and bright across granite
stairsteps and churns up full of light and air.
The hike itself is mostly a hard rock scramble
across broad granite slabs, interspersed with a
few brief dirt trails. Wayfinding changes all
together when you're climbing right on rock --
there are no footprints from the folks who went
before to reassure you that you've found the
right way, no worn tracks to indicate direction.
On this trail there was a periodic marker on the
occasional tree, but mostly the way was marked
by cairnes: those stumpy little piles of rock that
signal human intent and seem so generous and kind
when there's nothing else to show you the way.
At the top of the loop, about an hour in to our
hike, the good folks from the Park Service have
posted a second box, like the one at the first
trailhead. But this one asks you to fill out a
wilderness permit, and sign to indicate that you
realize you're about to enter an area where the
trails are not maintained, where the risks are
higher and where extra caution is required.
Having planned for only a day hike we were
entirely unprepared to forge into the wilderness,
and being reckless and (relatively) young we
thought "sure: why not" and filled out the form
and headed up the trail.
Okay, here's why not: because it's frickin'
wilderness.
In a terrain where what few markers you had
have fallen away and you're left with only rock
and rivers and the rare dirt path you need a
topographical map to get you through something
like that. And a better compass than the one
we had.
We had the Falls in our sights and used that
where we could to stay in line with our
destination, but it did us no good when suddenly
the rock would fall away where it had been
cleaved centuries before by some strong freeze
cycle or glacial action. We'd double back, and
double back again when we encountered the next
big drop off. By this time others were hunting
and pecking their way up the same trail, using
pretty close to the same methods we were.
At one point we spotted a party who were being
led by a fairly confident looking fellow, so we
started up after them -- only to have them circle
back on us when they hit the next steep drop-off.
If we'd had 1) all day 2) a topographical map and
3) provisions enough to get lost on, we might
have stayed at it a little while longer. But we had
a wedding to get to before too long, and our
whole lives ahead of us, so after 30 minutes or
so of scrambling through the wilderness andprogressing only a few feet
we called it a
day and headed out again, picking our way
through the cairnes.
The moral of this story: It's good to get lost
in the wilderness sometimes, but it's better if
you give yourself plenty of time and pack
some snacks.
Posting by cameraphone from the South Shore
of Lake Tahoe.
Just another view outside my window. Today, February 2, 2019, Day 2 of past the polar vortex, 9:30 AM.
Cape Bonavista Lighthouse
Bonavista
Newfoundland & Labrador
250 iso, f/11, 1/400, -0.33ev
D7000 & sigma 24-70 @ 48mm
Black & White
a previously wooded area ravaged by an eruption. the short trail is called "desolation trail."
big island, hawaii
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Walking the Desolation Trail in Hawaii Volcanoes National Park, the Big Island of Hawai’i, USA.
The Big Island of Hawai'i is all about volcanoes. The island is comprised of five relatively young ones, the oldest of which erupted about 60,000 years ago. Hawai’i Volcanoes National Park (HVNP) houses two active volcanoes: Kilauea, one of the world’s most active volcanoes, and Mauna Loa, the world’s most massive volcano. The most recent, & still current, eruption was of Kilauea in January of 1983, and eruption that has added about 75 acres of new land to the island via lava flows.
The Kilauea lki crater, one of the park’s main attractions, was the scene of a dramatic eruption of a Kilauea vent in November 1959. The eruption lasted for 5 weeks & laid to waste to this part of the park, now known as the Desolation Trail.
© 2013 davidMbyrne.com
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dMb Photography Blog: Hawai'i, The Big Island. March 6th 2013.
To convey in the print the feeling you experienced when you exposed your film - to walk out of the darkroom and say: "This is it, the equivalent of what I saw and felt!". That's what it's all about. - John Sexton
Made #446 on explore.
An alternate textured moodier version is here - I'd appreciate knowing which people prefer....I can't decide :)
I wonder where everyone was? :)
Almost one year ago, this view was anything *but* desolate, here
Wide angle view (25mm) of downtown Raleigh, NC on a very cold, windy, and sunny afternoon. This is a full 2-minute exposure from above South Saunders St. on Western Boulevard. I love long exposures. Note - I chose a B&W version because of the dead grass in the median; too much yellow for my liking.
5D + 17-40L + BW ND110 + Hoya CPL
Desolate area along the old Mustin airstrip at the former Philadelphia Naval Shipyard. Lincoln Financial Field is in the background. Not really a great photo, but I liked the desolate look and how the traffic light sits with no use along what is now a little-used road.
Some people just know how to live.
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A year ago, I was in Calgary, Canada, producing a six hour miniseries, a new, invigorated and expansive version of Little House on the Prairie. I am still working on it in post production and the first two hours will air on ABC on March 26.
During the six months of prep and production I documented the "Making of the Movie" and posted daily images on Fotolog. I have culled through the six hundred or so images I posted during those six months and will be posting my favorites (some of them not previously posted) in the coming several weeks.
[while the image has been photoshopped, the relative color of the sky is real; there are these dramatic weather changes in late winter in Calgary when chinooks blow in and create this heavy, dramatic black arch across the sky; within hours the temperature rises by twenty or thirty degrees....