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Yup, just a side view to show the backpack and the fin. The fin is not as bumpy as it appears. If you were to look at it in real life you wouldn't be able to see it. I'm not in denial it's the truth :P
Title: Echoes of Presence
Created by: Sam Ginger
Music: Video Game Snowy Night by Kirk Osamayo
Duration : Approx. 5mins 15 sec
錄像作品：
3、2、1，定格了自己的一瞬間。動的你，靜的我，笑容滿面的她，還是冷酷的他。是記錄時光，宣告公眾形象。下一秒是除下口罩的我們，五官表情不只是面容，也是情感的溝通。
Video Work:
3, 2, 1, capturing a fleeting moment of ourselves. The energetic you, the composed me, the beaming her, or the composed him. It's about preserving memories and projecting our public image. The next second, as we remove our masks, our facial expressions become more than just our appearance; they communicate our emotions.
The video captured using the Sony FX30 camera and Sony FE70-300mm lens boasts 4K resolution at 120 frames per second (fps)
Amidst bands of heavy clouds bringing equally heavy rain to the western front of the Wasatch, the area of Echo Canyon between Morgan and Stoddard is bathed in temporary light making a fine site to witness the passage of this westbound Union Pacific manifest train rolling downhill for Ogden and beyond.
Alexandre Cabanel (French, 1823–1889)
Title Echo
Date 1874
Medium Oil on canvas
Dimensions 38 1/2 x 26 1/4 in. (97.8 x 66.7 cm)
In Greek mythology Echo is the beautiful nymph who falls in love with Narcissus, a handsome youth who loves only his own reflection. Because of her endless chatter, Hera condemns Echo to a life of silence except for repeating what others say to her. Still in love with Narcissus, Echo retreats to a remote grotto and pines away until only her voice is left.
On a sunny day, Union Pacific westbound stack train rolls downgrade at Echo, Utah on October 5, 2013.
While I was busy trying to photograph some mud-puddling Echo Azures, my dog Max kept scaring them off.
Photographed on 5/15/2018.
I found all the moss growing on this large rock to be interesting. You can see our friends camp on Echo Lake in the Adirondacks of New York in the background. No skyscrapers here.
The Horn reflector antenna at Bell Telephone Laboratories in Holmdel, New Jersey was built in 1959 for pioneering work in communication satellites for the NASA ECHO I. The antenna was 50 feet in length and the entire structure weighed about 18 tons. It was comprised of aluminum with a steel base. It was used to detect radio waves that bounced off Project ECHO balloon satellites. The horn was later modified to work with the Telstar Communication Satellite frequencies as a receiver for broadcast signals from the satellite. In 1990 the horn was dedicated to the National Park Service as a National Historic Landmark.
Image Number: 62-Tels-20
Date: June 1961
Echo Arena Liverpool es el anfiteatro del ACC Liverpool situado en la ciudad de Liverpool, fue inaugurado el 25 de enero de 2008.
El edificio ACC Liverpool completo, fue diseñado por Wilkinson Eyre y Buro Happold, consta de dos elementos principales a ambos lados de una entrada central: un escenario y un centro de convenciones. El arena tiene 7.513 puestos permanentes alrederdor de tres lados de la pista central, adecuado para acontecimientos deportivos. La capacidad de total para conciertos es de 10.600 incluido el piso. El centro de convenciones tiene una sala multiuso de 3.725 metros cuadrados en la planta baja, un auditorio con una capacidad de 1.350 y más salas en los pisos superiores. Puede ser utilizada la sala de exposiciones en conjunto con el arena, dando un espacio total de más de 7.000 metros cuadrados de exposición.
El complejo (arena y el centro de convención ) es capaz de albergar toda tipo de eventos, incluyendo conciertos de música, convenciones, eventos deportivos, entretenimiento para niños y más.
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Echo Arena Liverpool is the arena half of ACC Liverpool located on the former Kings Dock in Liverpool, England, United Kingdom. The BT Convention Centre forms the other half of the complex
In terms of capacity, Echo Arena Liverpool is the eleventh largest arena in the United Kingdom. ACC Liverpool as a whole was designed by Wilkinson Eyre architects. There are six dressing rooms, five team locker rooms and two promoter offices within the arena Vehicles weighing up to 38 tonnes can gain access to the basement of the arena.
En: Wikipedia
Trooper Echo finally got his armor dirty with a hand print using the Vitreous humour of a giant worm. The hand print was given to him by his commanding officer. The hand print uses metallic blue ink, so it has an odd iridescences. Echo saved Kamino and his brothers in gestation there.
Decal by Fine Clonier (www.FineClonier.com)
"Angels descending, bring from above,
Echoes of mercy, whispers of love."
~Fanny J. Crosby
All images copyright of Karen Wyatt and any use without permission is illegal
Echo Lake in Mount Desert, Maine. Nikon FE2 camera with 35-70mm lens. 200 speed film. Part of Acadia National Park.
The interactive installation 'Connect to someone else's world' by Georgie Pinn exhibit at the Art Science Museum during Mental : Colours of Wellbeing.
"Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air
And deep beneath the rolling waves
In labyrinths of coral caves
The echo of a distant tide
Comes willowing across the sand
And everything is green and submarine.
And no-one called us to the land
And no-one knows the wheres or whys
But something stirs and something tries
And starts to climb towards the light..."
Jack of Diamonds
Echoes
Acte 4
They came back up the stairs, Ginny smirked…
“Help honey, we were just robbed!”
I puffed on my cigar…
“Not now darling, I’m still working on my cigar.”
I then handed them back their purses.
“No worries, they caught the rogue.”
They remained standing, Ginny nodding towards the house.
“Not that we’ve been de-jeweled, We’re going in to change out of costume.”
They began to walk down the stairs toward the house
“Ginny turned to look back
Don’t worry luv, we’re coming right back, pour us some more wine please.”
They disappeared inside and I soon saw the upstairs light in my sister's room turn on. Then the one in the guest room next door. I saw their shadows moving about through the shades. Then some lingering minutes later, one flickered off, soon followed by another.
I poured the remainder of the wine into each of their glasses.
Soon the girls came back outside to join in with me on the pagoda
Cadie was in her chocolate satin pjs with her black satin robe. Ginny was in a white heavy silk night dress that could have passed for an elegant evening gown. She had borrowed Cadies’ purple silk robe to wear over it. They were wearing no jewelry, but sis still had her purse which she plopped down on the table within my reach.
Ginny looked at me, a smirk emerging from her pretty face as she placed her hand on my arm.
“So luv, we are curious. As the thief who robbed us now, what was in your mind that compelled you to nick our jewels?”
I closed my eyes as I thought about it for a minute while puffing on my cigar.
I heard the pair giggling as they drank some wine, the effects of which were no doubt the reason for their curiosity
I opened my eyes and answered.
“Well, I was thinking over it as you two were changing actually. So when I approached you two with the intention of dancing it was a game. I was pretending to be like a pickpocketing Arsene lupine who observed you two wearing jewellery that I felt needed to be taken, and so was challenging myself to lift off some of your jewels.”
Cadie shivered.
“Glade it didn’t happen to us in real life if a professional thief had latched onto us, considering the easy time you had of doing it, dear brother.”
I nodded in humble acquiesce… then continued
.
“I will admit stealing your broach Cadie after I had drawn your attention to it, was particularly satisfying, and stimulating as a thief.
Cadie nodded…
“I imagine it bloody would!”
I went on…
And so I would myself image my pretty ones, if that gent was a real jewel thief, and he hadn’t been arrested…. Then Cadie my dear sister, you would have been relieved of your broach And Ginny darling you would have had your bracelet slipped off this evening.
Cadie shivered, saying with a teasing, not really believing tongue…
“I hadn’t thought it out like that, so thank you for planting that image.”
I chuckled, then continued on
“Well, I think, if he was for real, he had both your numbers when he picked you two out as wealthy jewelled-up victims when he approached you both about the sports car you were driving.”
I took a drink and a puff of my cigar, as the girls were listening to me with rapt attention.
“In the gardens, I guess I was just an opportunist who saw a target within you two rich birds fluttering about. A quick way to make some easy money by stealing your diamonds in a holdup, and then pawning them. Of course, that diamond bracelet alone would have been target enough. But I will admit I did not find it quite as satisfying as the first bits of lifting robbery I did upon you two.”
Finished, I sat back.
Cadie shivered.
“That’s chilling. And there we were back at the party walking about alone through the gardens.”
I looked at her.
“In all seriousness luv, the way you two were dripping with the good stuff tonight, going out unchaperoned was not the wisest of choices. One never knows. And after I did my role-play mugging of you two, it really brought it too close to home for me that it could have happened. If the bloke was a thief and had not been caught and was eyeing you two up? You both would have had no clue…”
I caught Ginny’s eye….
“The two of you would have traipsed through the gardens and, unlike tonight, would have been taken by complete surprise by whoever was waiting, lurking in the shadows, waiting for opportunities to knock, right?”
Cadie suggested her thoughts on that…
“That rhinestone bracelet of mine Ginny borrowed to wear, looks insanely like real diamonds and so would be worth a small fortune if so. Others have thought about it. The thieves may have just been happily making her hand that over thinking the rest of what we wore was paste, and just taking off and leaving us still wearing our real jewellery?”
I nodded…
“Good point there. And that possibility fits in a few puzzle pieces. The bloke spies the spitfire pulling in. Spies Cadie exits first. And darling, that broach of yours does sparkle some. Attracted by it sparking from your gown’s waist, moved in closer, and spied Ginny wearing a rather fine diamond bracelet. Inside he approached and asked about father’s sports car, while he unobtrusively eyed the bracelet, doing a double take, thinking he may be hitting it rich. He then asks Cadence to dance so as not to spook Ginny. While dancing, no longer interested in your broach, he feels you out, dear sister. Put it into your head to take a stroll through the gardens. But then he is arrested before he is able to follow the pair of you leaving for the gardens with the intention of waiting till you're both in some dark corner before waylaying and robbing Ginny of the bracelet.”
Ginny echoed my musings in a far-off, thought-filled voice…”
“Indeed, you’re right, one never knows.”
I said whimsically….
“For whom the bells tolled”
I then added, reassuringly.
“The odds were probably astronomical that being robbed there tonight would have happened. The unlucky bloke they arrested could have been simply a person with sticky fingers in the company till. But those cousins of Lily’s would have had to answer to me why they weren’t chaperoning either of you two when you were out alone and vulnerable. What if that bloke they arrested had been scoping the place out for jewel thief-minded friends who were out waiting? !”
I ended my spiel by rising, then going behind each of them and as they sat, gave both hugs. Saying with total sincerity.
“But your home safe, and though I’m sorry I couldn’t go with you tonight, the pair of you have played my victims has been a lovely way of erasing that pain. Thank you. both. ”
They looked at each other with a secretive smile before sweetly thanking me for enlightening them.
I sat and we went on off how the male cousins of Lily both had been selfish prigs, taking between yawns that grew more and more frequent.
I asked about Lily, for I was friends with her also, to the extent that she has role-played with us.
Ginny told me that she was rather upset with her parent's stubbornness in not allowing her boyfriend Merrick, to come. And that they also blackballed me.
That made me feel a wee bit better overall.
Then Cadie suddenly grabbed both Ginny and me by the arms.
“I know, let’s have Lily over tomorrow night. We can play ‘The Game’”
I liked the idea, as did Ginny though I had to point out that this was now tomorrow.
So we did end up arranging for Lily to meet us and spend the night. And yes we did play Cadie’s game.
But that my friends is a topic for another story.
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Finally, the girls rose to head to bed.
I was still halfway through my cigar and I believe what would have been my fifth glass of Irish. So I just rose with them, giving my sister a kiss and a really enveloping hug.
Ginny came to me and as I wrapped my arms around her lusciously warm satin-encased figure I just couldn’t let go. We were both aroused by the combination of drink and role-playing, my silk shirt, her silk gown, and our good night hug was a stark reminder of that put together.
We finally broke away, kissed and I reluctantly let her go.
As I sat back down, watching their sleekly shining backsides go to the house, I looked down and noticed the purse had been left behind.
Curiosity got the better of me and I lifted the purse.
It felt empty.
But I opened it anyway out of curiosity...
To be concluded in Acte 5
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A UP ES44AC works as a distributed power unit on the end of auto rack train AMINSR (Milpitas, CA-NS interchange at Kansas City) through Echo Canyon in Utah. This location along the UP's Evanston Sub. is easily reached from a rest area along I-80. 5/10/2016
UP's manifest from Green River, WY rolls west into Echo Canyon, UT on a hazy August afternoon. August 2017.
It was a cloudy Day So I took this photo in HDR to bring out some of the details in the gray clouds. At our friends camp on Echo Lake in the Adirondacks of New York. No skyscrapers here.
Jack of Diamonds
Echoes
Acte 5 Fini
I opened the small silk purse my sister had left and peered inside. Finding nothing but a pink note with handwriting… it stated:
“There is more than one way to skin a cat”
I chuckled before reading in on…
“Being too sleepy to put our jewels away, we rich birds left them about. We hope no burglar comes in to take them.
P.S. Do the redheads first. Her’s are the better ones. “
I grinned…
“The games still afoot.”
I waited another hour smoking the last of my cigar with yet another Irish whisky after finishing the one I had.
I finally rose from my chair, put out my cigar, then did a good stretch. It was time to “ice” the cake.
The house was all dark as I walked towards it. I went in through the patio doors and then made my way to the main entrance.
The only sound I heard was the rhythmic clicking of the grandfather clock in our foyer. It was 15 minutes past the hour, so I had 45 minutes before it chimed again, just in case the noise woke my victims.
I slipped into the den located to the right of the stairs. There I got a small pencil-sized torch that my father keeps there.
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I hesitated at the bottom of the stairs to get in character.
In my mind I replayed the “thief” at the Ball who spying on the costly broach my sister was innocently wearing on her sensual satin gown. Curious, I then moved in for a better look. That was when I spotted the valuable sparklers on her sexy friend’s wrist.
In my mind, I also played out dancing with pretty Cadie, who was naive to my true nature. I gleaned enough information from her by asking “innocent” questions to learn where the two of them(and their jewels) would be spending the night. Learning both were staying the evening G the same address. both together, both alone once I took care of the brother.
Being “arrested” was a ruse I set up with my lads to take any suspicion off me.
I had come across the brother as I snuck in through the woods. He sitting outside smoking a cigar, a glass of amber liquid at his elbow. Curiously there was a black silk clutch purse on the table.
I snuck up behind him and coshed him out cold with my blackjack. Then using the rope I always carried to subdue my victims if necessary, I tied him up securely and gagged him silent.
I picked up the purse and read a note that helpfully told me the girls for some reason were leaving their jewels out in case a burglary occurred?
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Which brought me to present, a thief at their stairs.
I now moved quietly as a mouse up those stairs.
Reaching to top landing I listened. Not a sound was coming from any of the bedrooms on this floor.
I thought about exchanging my blue silk shirt for the black turtleneck in my room but didn’t want to waste any more time.
The red-headed young girl was in the room directly in front of me, her friend(and the bracelet) was in the guest room next door. Both doors were ajar. No light was seen filtering out onto the wood floor of the hallway.
I carefully opened her bedroom door and peeked inside. I could see her lying on the bed under a peach-colored silk blanket, she was snoring happily away looking very pretty clad in chocolate-colored satin long-sleeved pjs.
Turning on my torch I carefully swept the room using the beam of light.
Immediately some gemstones blazed to life over on her vanity. I moved towards it, carefully watching the bed for signs of stirring.
Upon the vanity were piled her emerald/ diamond encrusted earrings and necklace.
I scooped them up and placed them into the purse I was still carrying. No sign of the rest, and though I could leave behind her real gemstone bracelet and rings, I was not leaving the room without her broach.
Standing in place I rescanned the room, at a much slower pace.
I noticed that the closet door was slightly ajar. A slip of her green satin gown had prevented it from closing properly.
Slinking over I opened it, hungrily examining the sleekly strikingly lovely thing. No broach.
But next to the gown was hanging the black satin robe she had been wearing. I frisked it, my heart began pounding as I felt something hard in the side pockets. Reaching in I pulled out the bracelet and two rings she had been wearing out.
I now had everything but her opulent broach.
I turned and leaving the closet door open walked back to the bed. I looked down upon the sleeping girl, her soft red hair splayed about the peach silk pillowcase.
Then my heart leaped. For underneath that pillow, I saw the end of the black satin sash that went with her robe.
Adrenaline racing throughout my body, I scooted down on my knees and began pulling it out.
Someone definitely was making the job difficult.
Feeling the ribbon catching the pillow from underneath, I slowly worked at it, keeping an eye upon the sleeping girl.
Finally, it all came out, plopping onto the rug. There it lay, her sparking diamond broach. The little snot had attached it to the satin sash and hidden it under her pillow.
With excited, trembling, fingers I held the broach while admiring its rich radiance. I looked over at the sleeping girl, still richly attired in satin. She was smiling, happily dreaming, and utterly clueless that a thief was stealing her jewels literally from underneath her sleeping nose.
I rose, my objectives met, blowing a kiss to my victim, I carefully snuck back out of her room, preparing to also rob the rich girl sleeping next door of her valuable jewels.
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I carefully moved to the open door of the guest room where I knew the second pretty bird sleeping in white satin would be found.
Reaching the room, I carefully opened the door a bit more, then slipped on inside.
I could hear the vivacious girl softly snoring on the bed located near the window. She had kept the shades open, the moonlight streaming in gave me ample light to see her white satin gown-covered figure lying out upon the bedsheets, her back to me, the long silken curls of her hair spilling over the side of the bed.
I turned on my thin torch, allowing its beam to scan along the bedsheets. Surprisingly they did shimmer, someone had put black satin sheets upon the guest room bed? My already aroused emotions churned exponentially as I observed the sexily stimulating pretty picture this all created. Just her jewels were missing from it to make it perfect.
I started to scan around the room at that point. On the old oak vanity in the corner, my beam captures the glitter of jewels. I walk over and see that her four rings are there. They are in an arrow pattern. I turn to where the arrow is pointing with my torch beam following.
There hanging between the wall and the large oak wardrobe is her sleek black satin gown and the matching jacket. From the jacket erupts the blazing diamonds that are set into her owl-shaped pin.
I turned back, scooping up her rings and plopping them all inside the now nicely weighty purse.
I then turned my beam back onto her gown and walked over thoroughly enjoying the dazzlingly flickering show her owl-shaped pin was putting on for me.
Reaching the corner I ran my fingers along the scintillating satiny material, then reaching the expensively jewelled pin, I put the torch in my mouth and using both hands opened the clasp and gently pulled it off its slick perch, then placed it inside the silk clutch purse with its sparkling mates.
With the torch back in my left hand, I continued to scan the room, drooling in my excitement to find the rest of her jewels, especially that lovely bracelet I had seen her wearing out that evening.
I searched around the room, my heart pounding so hard that I was sure Ginny, er my thief’s victim, sleeping on the bed, would hear it.
Stymied I finally cast my light on the white satin-clad figure laying on that bed. Her back was to me, so I walked around and as the beam from my torch touched her on the other side, I was almost blinded by the blazing jewels that it touched.
She had worn the rest of her diamonds to bed, earrings, necklace, and bracelet.
“You imp!” I thought smiling.
I dropped the purse and torch in my excitement, eagerly prepared to meet this last challenge.
I approached closer to the sleeping girl, looking quite lovely in her scintillating white satin nightgown and her diamonds, flirting with my thief’s desires as they glittered away.
How many times In long years past have burglars come into a lady's chambres to discover she was sleeping with her jewellery on to keep them safe? How many times were those valuables successfully lifted from their sleeping mistress? Well, this thief was about to find out.
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I watched her as she innocently slept, deciding how I was going to take the jewels without waking her.
She was sleeping on her side, long curled hair pooled around her. Only one long earring was visible, her necklace was lying out from her throat, shimmering upon the satin sheet. Her arm from which the diamond bracelet was wrapped around her wrist laid out just below her necklace.
The glamorous bracelet was glistening royally on the sleeping Girl’s wrist. As I looked down upon it I thought…
“And there’s the rub, the only piece of fake jewellery the either of girls had been wearing with all their real ones, appeared to be the most expensive of the lot.
I decided to start by slipping it from her wrist, then I would go for her necklace, leaving the trickily positioned diamond earrings for last.
I leaned over her lovely sleeping figure. Lifting her wrist I felt underneath for the clasp and delicately pressed it open. Then I began to carefully lift it off.
But, too late, as I pulled it up, I felt something tug. I realized it was a trap. Ginny had tied a thread to the bracelet and around her finger. She felt the tugging on the said finger, waking instantly.
The game had been afoot. But it wasn’t mine I realized as Ginny quickly reached up, grasping ahold of me, and pulled my body over onto the bed, then jumped on top of my figure.
As I lay pinned underneath her squirming gowned, hotly aroused(I might add), figure I heard her say
“I caught a thief haven’t I”
And the rest I will have to leave to the reader’s imagination, just make it a vivid one and you’ll have the picture.
Though Ginny did learn about the perils of sleeping with a jewel thief. Discovering that when she awoke in the morning the slippery scoundrel had absconded, taking all her precious diamonds with him. Including those she had slept with.
Fini
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