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45 022 formerly named Lytham St Annes pauses at York on a sunny Sunday afternoon at the head of 4M19, the 13:05 Heaton - Red Bank van empties
Captures from a stay i Vienna in autumn 2019
Dokumentation af overforbrug forstørret i billedets egen retorik.
white flag
This photo is straight out of camera. I tried to apply a few changes, but when moving the sliders I kept going back to the original.
At first, I had titled the photo white flag. I decided to change it to empty, which mirrors how I feel as the country where I live and which I love, is leaving the EU. Although today I am feeling very sad, I hope that one in the future that lovely blue flag with 12 golden stars in a circle, will fly again in this country, alongside the union flag!
Aurizons 6007 leads DU602 empty Aurizon coal to Duralie, with 3221 out of sight on the rear, through Wards River, Saturday, 28th November 2015
2014 - Ryfylke, Norway
Body: Nikon D7000
Lense; Sigma 18-50 2.8
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There were several vehicles, but the occupants were watching the scenery from within as the wind was blowing you off your feet.
Have camera, will brave the elements to take a shot.... :)
Margate, South Africa.
Riding the heels of a northbound intermodal train, CN 2107 and 2112 hustle the empty Thunderbird set back towards Fairlane for reloading at the mine. Due to Thunderbird Mine not having its pellet facility on site, mined rock has to take these shuttle trains to the pellet facility at Fairlane where the ore is crushed and then combined with limestone and bentonite clay before the finished pellets can be brought to the stockpile in Duluth.
Here is too all my friends that come in my room, and ask why there is an empty picture frame in my room. Been planning this for awhile, finally got to it.
Montana Rail Link SD70ACe No. 4308 and SD45 No. 382 near Perma returning from Thompson Falls to Missoula. 27 August 2009.
Photographed this morning at Brookside Gardens in Wheaton. Because of the rain and cool temperatures, which is some of my favorite kind of weather, I pretty much had the entire gardens to myself. It was wonderful to be away from people surrounded by beauty.
Taken in Puerto madero , Buenos Aires , Argentina on a very cold afternoon , gray sky , a lot of wind... I think that i know the reason for this place is so empty, I had been there for only 5 or 10 minutes too...but i liked that I saw !
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I don't know is happening here today , very very very slow ! I can not see the photos , a eternity for appear any shot ...seems old internet in start ... for invite or comment is cool , but you put your comment and the photo still didn't appeared ...I can see only the thumbnails ... and I liked the new style ...
Hope it is better in future ....so you can see this photo in large size ...and I can see yours too...
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Everyone we love builds a home in our heart.
And when they are gone, we spend eternety staring at their empty seat. (Shakieb Orgunwall)
Press "L".
Pentax MX, SMC 50mm f1.7, Kodak Tri-X 400 developed in Adox Adonal (Rodinal), wet-mounted drumscan.
Make an empty space in any corner of your mind, and creativity will instantly fill it.
≈ Dee Hock ≈
Genoeg ruimte om te vullen ;)
Pacific National pairing 8138 and 8148 lead an empty grain between Springdale and Stockinbingal.
New South Wales, Australia.
Boulevard of Broken Dreams
I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes But it's home to me and I walk alone
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk alone
I walk alone
I walk alone
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will find me
'Til then I walk alone
I'm walking down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the border line of the edge
And where I walk alone
Read between the lines of what's
Fucked up and everything's all right
Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive
And I walk alone
My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there would find me
'Til then I'll walk alone...
I walk this empty street
On the Boulevard of broken dreams
Where the city sleeps
And I'm the only one and I walk a...
My shadows the only one that walks beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there would find me
'Til then I'll walk alone
Boulevard of Broken Dreams
-Green Day
Praise to the emptiness that blanks out existence. Existence:
This place made from our love for that emptiness!
Yet somehow comes emptiness,
this existence goes.
Praise to that happening, over and over!
For years I pulled my own existence out of emptiness.
Then one swoop, one swing of the arm,
that work is over.
Free of who I was, free of presence, free of dangerous fear, hope,
free of mountainous wanting.
The here-and-now mountain is a tiny piece of a piece of straw
blown off into emptiness.
These words I'm saying so much begin to lose meaning:
Existence, emptiness, mountain, straw:
Words and what they try to say swept
out the window, down the slant of the roof.
~Rumi