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I am stoked. I do believe I caught a triple collision from the single second drop. Didn't think that was possible.
منذُ صغريَ تعلمتُ إن هناك أمور لآيمكننآ الحديثُ بهآ
وإن الجرح مهمآ تألم وزآدت حُرقته فهو جرح ولآبد إن يتلآشي ..!
صعبة هيَ أنكسآرآتي .. وصعبة هي جروحنآ
كم نبتسم لكن بالحنآيا هنآلك الجروح المؤلمه
على زمنَ .. وسطور .. سَ تروى كالحديثُ المنتظر ..
حديثاً شيقْ عنوآنه جروحاً منُتهَيه !
{فيضآن مشآعر متألمه وجسدَ مُنهك من الآمل .. دمعة وإبتسآمه وكفى ..!}
A brokehn elevator. Stuck at the top. Nothing more, nothing less.
Did not stop me from getting to the top floor. Lights were fading with the sun. And gained intensity with the cars riding the streets of Montreux. Did not stop the stars either. They descended to pay me a quick visit, sneaking under the ceiling through my thoughts.
#Paying my dues to this beautiful and now abandoned place that rythmed my life during the last months.#
Drop it! Dedicated to the Pharcyde www.youtube.com/watch?v=wqVsfGQ_1SU&ab_channel=Pharcy...
Yellow Dog Falls on the Yellow Dog River is approximately 50 feet wide and has a vertical drop of 30 feet. The distinctive feature is a massive lone bolder in the center of the falls.
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I didn't catch this skier's name, but here he is dropping in to Juarez from Highline Ridge at Taos Ski Valley.
experimento com gota de água caindo da torneira da cozinha.
Depois de várias fotos se consegue resultados surpreendentes.
O objetivo era fazer apenas uma boa foto mas, no decorer da sequência de fotos acabou que uma gota se encaixou perfeitamente no centro da foto e com a flor centralizada.
experiment with drop of water falling from the kitchen tap.
After several photos to get amazing results.
The goal was to make just one good shot, but the decor of the sequence of photos that just one drop to fit perfectly in the center of the picture and the central flower.
--Miguel de Ozarko
What up-swirls arborvitae leaves, leaves
and moments later billows
the trellised muscadine, the sumac,
then sweetgum, settles in
the mulberry, lifts and resettles
more animistic energy
than mere wind, whatever shape
shifts its way
across the yard, enswarmed, taking
the leaves' voice, a rising
clatter like cards shuffled, re
shuffled. It stills.
I watch it watching from the window
of green and enflamed bronze
the sun casts, a less agitated
flurrying, a fugue, in a sense,
more decomposed. Then it seems
all vortex, again
in motion, ephemera the ground
whirls up, ground scatter,
revolving upwardly, slow spun,
the goldish, cancered hands
the elm has dropped, swatches
the oak lets go, an up gathering
fandango, less hurled fury in
its widening periphery.
It sweeps the flagstones clean.
It spires above the rose bed,
batters blossoms, shifts, dissipates
and reforms, serpentine, flittering
what it touches, this transmigrating
soul, I think, too earth bound to
ascend as I would be this twilit, mid
November eve, a self contained tempest,
a small and dizzying violence to stir
everything a little in passing.
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Twin City & Western Caterpillar powered GP 20C dropped off in Bloomington for the PGR to take to Ziegler.
Had to come back after dinner for the night shot as long as it was still there.
Another attempt at the water drop photo. I feel I had better results over all yet it still needs work. Here is my favorite of the day
Un monde de détails se cache en chaque endroit, quelle que soit l'échelle d'observation.
Et la lumière, représentation du réel, sublime ces détails et crée de multiples aberrations rendant le monde encore plus beau.
Inflorescence d'un arbuste dont j'ai complètement oublié le nom (si vous avez une idée je suis preneur!), arboretum de Huelgoat, Finistère.
A world of details is hidden in each place, whatever the scale of observation.
And light, representation of reality, sublimates these details and creates multiple aberrations making the world even more beautiful.
Inflorescence of a shrub whose name I completely forgot (if you have an idea I'm interested!), Arboretum of Huelgoat, France.
This common tern in Chichester Harbour had caught the fish by diving, flew with it across the beak, dropped it and caught it in mid-air lined up with its beak and then swallowed it! The high key image reveals the ring band on the leg.
And you thought you life was dull. Try sitting around on your front porch watching the drops fall off the awning.
Because some days just call for more coffee! That fisrt drop is always the sweetest via www.playeattravel.com/
Flickr Friday theme: Drop
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Sorry, just me who think that faded colours and water drops forming from mist is just as much autumn as the bright colours.. ;)
Hold on, hold on tight
Feel the kiss of Christmas light
On the branch, where you'll stop
Until it's time for you to drop
Through the air, as you soar
Ready to disappear, when you reach the floor
A shot of some random dudes (who were much better skiers than me) dropping a little cornice on the way up to Silverton's iconic Billboard. One helluva playground!
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