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Still morning on Echo Lake. One of my favorite reflective scenics in Vermont. Near Tyson on magical Rte 100. The more impressionistic version to follow later.

Sometimes I arrive at a location not really having much of a clue what I'm going to point the camera at. Last night, returning here for the first time in some months I sat at the edge of the dunes, gazing absently at the scene and being indecisive until I realised that the silhouettes and their shadows on the wet sand left by the outgoing tide were the subject. I hope this complete stranger and her jumping dog don't mind me putting them in front of you. I hope her friend and the second dog, who had adopted less pleasing stances don't mind me using a bit of content aware fill to airbrush them from the story. I'm forever forgetting what a wonderful lens I have in the 70-200. I need to remember to use it more often.

 

I've been to Gwithian so many times over almost the whole of my life, both with and without the camera bag. It's been a family favourite for body boarding, twilight barbecues and throwing frisbees as far as possible ever since childhood. At that time, money was scarce and my parents couldn't afford exotic holidays abroad, which hardly seemed to matter when this place was on the doorstep. We would always be among the last off the beach, heading back to our camping pitch, or to home if it wasn't holiday time as the dusk settled around us.

 

To the right of this spot lies the sea encircled Godrevy Lighthouse, which we recently discovered to our horror is dubbed "Seal Island" in summertime for the benefit of visitors from beyond the county border by the boat trip operators of St Ives. I've no idea how successful the ruse is, besides which you'll see far more seals here in winter, lolling about on the beach at nearby Mutton Cove. To the left, one can walk happily for at least two miles on unbroken sands towards the Hayle Estuary, much of it completely unoccupied. In summer the sun sinks directly into St Ives Bay, often setting the sky alight with golds, oranges and pinks as the blue hour is heralded in. For me, this has always been my Echo Beach. Even though Porthtowan and Portreath are closer, this is always the place I head for first. When I eventually summon up the courage to don the wetsuit for the first time this summer, it will be right here too.

 

As for the picture itself, I've been doing a little experimentation with ICM and blending to get this sort of effect. I follow a chap called Mark Tunstall who does it very well, and decided to try it myself. Still a work in progress but I like the effect - I suspect it doesn't work for everyone. I've also been intentionally reducing the colour range in each image. Whether it's a principle I'll continue to follow forever I don't know yet, but the extra free time recently has enabled further progress along the great learning curve of landscape photography. Time to experiment and try and discover a style that I'm truly content with. I'm not there yet, but life is about the journey and not the end result.

 

I hope those of you who have been under stringent lockdown are able with care to have a little more freedom now. I've enjoyed reworking old images over the last two months, but not as much as I'm enjoying getting outside and making new ones.

 

Stay safe. Stay well.

"You who never arrived. [...] Who knows?

Perhaps the same

bird echoed through both of us

yesterday, separate, in the evening."

 

(R. M. Rilke)

Hope you're all enjoying Sping & March. I'm still super busy with Echo....taking her to multiple dog training classes and many outings during the day.

 

Two more pics below in comments.

This episode just made me mad because Echo died. He has been an outstanding character in the CW and the viewers have grown to like Echo.

 

EDIT: Yes, now i do realize not to blame Dave Filoni for this...

 

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Rodel salt marsh isle Harris outer hebrides Scotland .

 

Amazing salt flats over looked by the mountain Ceapabhal on Harris .

 

Sorry if i have not comment as much lately , i am running at full streach at the moment now that the season has kicked in .

 

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La cloche se tait -

le parfum des fleurs en écho

ah ! Quelle soirée

 

(Bashô)

"Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance."

 

- Carl Sandburg

 

A 110 platform Los Angeles, California to Global 1, Illinois intermodal blasts through snowy Echo, Utah on Feb. 1, 2019.

Thought I'd lost this photo, Hope you guys enjoy it!

Helmet painted by fingers-blow

Inspired by Detroitika,Rileywilk, and Yoshifan.

-Charlie

Reflet sur un bassin du Louvre.

Echo et Narcisse est un tableau de Nicolas Poussin exposé au Louvre

Echoes Two

Giovanni Maw © all rigts reserved

Trasimeno Lake

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Autumn at Echo Lake.

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Echo Ridge www.flickr.com/groups/3793188@N21/pool/

It's that magical time of year at Echo Ridge. Fires are lit and cabins are warm as the snow starts to fall on the evergreen forests. Hear the ice sing under the setting sun and make a wish upon a shooting star.

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Union Pacific SD70Ace 8431 is seen leading an eastbound Z-LADV climbing the Wasatch in Echo Canyon - 22/09/2011

 

The rest from the photos from the trip are now @ www.milepost39.co.uk/mp39.asp?do=trip&id=13

Our last trip to Yosemite was in February this year. My friend and I have brought about hiking in our discussion recently. It reminded me of this tranquil scene when I stopped to catch my breath. The moss of this tree with the snowy cathedral peaks just caught my attention. I will definitely go back this coming November.

Echo Lake is a shallow lake situated at 10,600 ft (3,230 m) above sea level near Mount Evans in the Colorad Rocky Mountains. About 33.5 mi (54 km) west of Denver.

As though Helen of Troy walked the grounds of the Untermyer Gardens

Death Valley NP, California

"دل لگ گیا بے پروا دے نال" Malangs of today are the living echo of the saints who lived above the barriers of religion. bringing humanity close , spreading the message of love .A devote at shrine of Madhu lal (Shah Hussain). www.youtube.com/watch?v=lb3s5w8hI1Q

 

Location :Madhu lal, Lahore ,Punjab ,Pakistan

Taking lots of pics of Echo as she'll only be this young/ small for a short time and want to make sure I have taken plenty.

The only problem is that she doesn't know the "stay" command yet, and is so busy/ active--so constantly moving. Plus when I kneel down to her level she immediately stops what she's doing and will run to me!

 

So, here she is at a local school yard and park this morning. We take her out early so she has the entire place to herself and can run and play while it's cool out.

 

Most of my time here will be intermittent and at night.

Created for The Kreative People Contest "Mirrors and Reflections"

 

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One of the most beautiful and least visited parts of Dinosaur National Monument, Echo Park is a accessible by the 12 mile dirt road winding its way through the frame or by boat/raft on either the Green River or Yampa River which merge at Echo Park. The NPS considers this a "primitive area." There are no dinosaur artifacts or fossils in this part of the DNM. Moffat County, Colorado.

Il existe un poète aux odes insondées,

Plus vaste que les cieux, plus grand que l’infini ;

Son cœur est l’océan où naissent les idées,

L‘univers à genoux chante son nom béni.Son regard rajeunit les croyances ridées ;

Il sculpte au cœur humain l’espoir dans le granit,

Il calme de la mer les vagues débordées ;

Aigle impossible, il a l’immensité pour nid.Sa plume est le soleil ; son poème, le monde ;

Les monts et les forêts que la tempête émonde,

Les océans profonds que tord le vent du flux,Sont les notes sans fin de sa vaste harmonie ;

L‘homme est l’écho complet de son œuvre infinie.

Ce poète, c’est Dieu ; mais on ne le lit plus.

Etienne Eggis

(1830-1867)

 

Cabo de Peñas, Asturias

Nikon F65 + Sigma 28-300 mm

 

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Three iphone images blended onto a texture in superimpose. Scratchcam and snapseed for fine tuning and handy photo for ice texture. Part of the echoes series.

Derelict barn at Cwmorthin

Echo Lake Park is a park located along the Mount Evans Scenic Byway about 33.5 mi (54 km) west of Denver, Colorado. The park provides a stone shelter with picnic tables and barbecue grills on one end of the lake, and the 1926 Echo Lake Lodge (gift shop and restaurant service only) and an Arapaho National Forest campground are found at the other. Access to backpacking trails, including the Chicago Lakes trail and Lincoln Lakes trail, can be found adjacent to the lake. The park is part of the Denver Mountain Parks system.

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