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Left to right: Volks F-16 painted by Mani (Victorine) and Volks default Sasha (Eulalia). Photo was taken in honor of Sarah Day.

Inspiration courtesy of Meddle: Pink Floyd.

Vague echo maybe. King-sized tins of toms.

Optical echoes. We don't hear everything.

Head: Lelutka Fleur

Body: Legacy

Skin: theSkinnery

Hair: Foxy - Echo @ Collabor88 Nov 2020 round

Bodysuit: M.O.W - Liza bodysuit

Armband: CULT Savage armband @ mainstore

Backrop & Pose: FOXCITY

S A G A - J A P A N

View as seen from Echo point. its an awesome view.

For more info about Mahabaleshwar..

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Thanks Sanket for the camera Dude

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The Old Man of Storr, on the Isle of Skye, Scotland, is so abundantly photographed that it may seem impossible to find new angles or views to capture. A short hike from my camp site provided this beautiful early evening shot.

 

The ancient hill fort wall of Dun Gerashader echoing the distant prominent spike of The Old Man himself. I'm no landscape photographer, otherwise I would have been better prepared for this shot, but my 200mm telephoto and monopod was sufficient for a single shot image.

 

Cropped and re-edited with some light colour grading and a reminder to myself of a wonderful but brief holiday on The Isle of Skye just last year. Enjoy!

The desolate pond nestled amidst the silent embrace of nature !!

Echo Lake park reflections

Another Black and White image, leftover from the Fall project. Once I tinted this with a greenish sepia and looked at the long shadows I thought of the work of Surrealist, Giorgio de Chico. His classic Surrealist paintings always had green skies with light coming in from low on the horizon, casting very long shadows. So I thought of this as an "echo" of his work.

 

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Black and White Pano-Sabotage in the service of Surrealism.

 

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© Richard S Warner ( Visionheart ) - 2017. All Rights Reserved. This image is not for use in any form without explicit, express, written permission.

 

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Echo Cliff reflecting off of Mission Creek a little outside of Dover Ks.

Barley fields on the North Cornwall coast between Godrevy and Portreath.

 

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About fusion and dissolution

Cloudless everyday you fall

Upon my waking eyes

Inviting and inciting me to rise

And through the window in the wall

Come streaming in on sunlight wings

A million bright ambassadors of morning

 

Pink Floyd - Echoes

 

Olympus om1n, 28mm Zuiko, Y2-filter

Tri-x 400 pushed 800 Rodinal

 

50mn f/1.8 et 3 tubbes allonges

An old place I stumbled upon long ago in San Luis Valley in Colorado, USA. I always wonder, like many I'm sure, just who lived there, how long, and what were their lives like? I am sure the answer would be that they were a lot like you and I, and completely unique at the same time.

 

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Nearly 152 years after the Union Pacific spiked 56 pound rail on hand-hewn ties, a hot Denver to Salt Lake City UPS train rolls through Echo Canyon, Utah on April 10, 2021. Signs of spring abound on this fine day, including brilliant sunshine, blue skies, and greening vegetation along the right of way. These grasses attempt to cloak an ever-present layer of coal cinders from passing steam powered trains, replaced by diesels more than six decades ago.

When planning my recent trip to Utah, I found myself with a free Sunday, so I figured I'd shoot the former Rio Grande or the Union Pacific main line. Having done well on Soldier Summit before (and by "well" I mean I have seen trains, which is pretty astounding considering the lack of traffic there now), I opted to do the Union Pacific main line through Echo Canyon. "It's the UP main line!" I thought, "they're always running trains!" Well, they are, unless UP blows a train up near Rock Springs the day before. Despite the main line being almost shutdown due to the derailment, I still got one train: an eastbound at Echo Canyon. No complaints from me about this being the one train of the day.

A watch bearing the patina of years, the yellowed pages of a forgotten book, and intricately woven lace—fragments of a past that still breathes through delicate details. Each object tells a story, an echo of bygone times when life moved at a slower pace and things were made to last. This composition captures the essence of nostalgia and the quiet charm of a vanished era.

About fusion and dissolution

"Rome is the city of echoes, the city of illusions,

and the city of yearning."

 

- Giotto di Bondone

 

HAPPY SLIDERS SUNDAY!

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