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/Faded, but very photogenic - seen in my garden, Enjoy! :-)))
Nikon Z50_2
NIKKOR Z DX 12-28mm f/3.5-5.6 PZ VR
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During this long exposure, at the beginning the sky was ablaze with color, less than a minute into it the colors faded rapidly that were overhead. I like this 4 minute exposure as it is less overwhelming visually with the color.
This time year is nice as well as the sun sets beyond these piers, versus farther to the right (would be out of the frame) in spring and summer.
Faded Memories
HDR 7 scatti
Fotocamera: Nikon D700
Aperture: f/8
Shutter Speed: 3.0 s
Lente: 48 mm
ISO: 200
Exposure Bias: 0 EV
Flash: Off, Did not fire
Lens: Nikkor AF-S FX 24-70mm f/2.8 G ED
"Where is the heart that doth not keep,
Within its inmost core,
Some fond remembrance hidden deep,
Of days that are no more?"
~ Ellen C. Howarth,
'Tis but a Little Faded Flower
The weather today was poor for animal photography, but great for indoor fun with flowers. This ranunculus blossom was once orange, but now it's faded in the shadows of my kitchen. This is a 90-frame focus stack, blended with Helicon Focus.
As there is a lot of fog today in the Netherlands, the colors, shapes and elements are fading away. The fog is actually swalling up all colors and objects.
Shot is taken at the Rietplas in Houten (the Netherlands).
some might say its to dark but i like it this way :)
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Against a backdrop of the fading green tones of Fall, this bird scans the water for it's next meal.
Conowingo Dam on the Susquehanna River
Darlington, MD
Managed to find this old jetty at Meiklejohns Bay, Lake Wakatipu. I have seen a couple of amazing shots from this location, so was looking forward to visiting it. The rustic old jetty certainly looked surreal surrounded by snow caped mountains.
Nikon D800
Nikon AF-S 24-70mm f/2.8G ED Lens
F18 | 8 sec| ISO 100 | 50mm
Lee Filters | 1.2 GND soft
8 Images Stitched
we faded like morning frost under the sun, still dont know why
no matter much now
we had our summer warm season
now winter came...
After interchanging with East Penn in Telford, Pennsylvania Northeastern L160 heads back down the Bethlehem Branch with C39-8 #8212 leading, with the faded out Conrail logo still visible on this unit (8/15/22).
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own front door, in your own mirror
and each will smile at the other's welcome,
and say, sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread, Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you
all your life, whom you ignored
for another, who knows you by ehart.
Take down the love letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs, the desperate notes,
peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit. Feast on your life.
Love after Love; Derek Walcott.
This I try to remember when time's measure
painfully chafes, for instance when autumn
flares out at the last, boisterous and like us longing
to stay - how everything lives, shifting
from one bright vision to another, forever
in these momentary pastures.
~ from Fall Song by Mary Oliver
I had not stopped in the Rhyolite Ghost Town since my dad and I were there in 2020. On that visit we had great clouds, and I focused on Long Exposures. On this visit...not a cloud in sight. At first I was not very interested, it just happened to be on our way to Beatty. But when we got to the end, I discovered that my favorite little shack had fallen down, or most likely pushed over. And that made me sad. Areas of Rhyolite were falling down, either by the effects of time or the outside influence of people, there was a lot of graffiti, and in general the Ghost town is Fading Fast...so when we were leaving the light was good, I told TJ lets stop and get out to see what we can find. This is just one of my images from our short time there. I ran back to the truck to get the CV12mm, because it is the sunstar master...sadly I don't think this old market building is going to be standing for long...a good wind, or a push from a knucklehead and it will be a pile of old lumber. I will never understand why people feel the need to graffiti things, or tear up old stuff...glad I got an image of this one before it succumbs.
...for this weeks "Looking close...on Friday!" with the theme "Fading beauty in Flora".
Captured with my iPhone 8.
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I want to take a breath that's true....
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My favourite gardens, Borde Hill near Haywards Heath, has now closed for the season. No matter how busy this garden gets you can always find a quiet spot to enjoy the flowers and listen to the bees humming as they work. Roll on February when they open again!
Bognanco. Italy.
On days like this, on the mountains, the scenery changes second after second.
When I arrived here, I could see the entire mountainside beyond the lake; but, for the time that I grabbed my camera, the clouds had rolled down.
I made two jumps on the rocks and I took this shot standing on a flat rock in the middle of the waters streaming out of this small lake, where the ice and the snow were melting. It looked like a good point of view to compose something interesting.
I like the mood and I decided to post it. You cannot have always a blue sky above.
Opinions are very welcome, as always.
BTW: this is the highest of the small lakes near Pontimia pass, named Laghi di Campo, in the high Bognanco valley.
Il lago superiore di Campo, lungo il sentiero per il passo di Pontimia.
Sunday I thought i'd chance my hand at sunset from the Worcestershire beacon, on the Malvern Hills, UK. I have to admit the going was tough, running on around 3 hours sleep since Saturday I managed to make my way to the top in unexpected and more difficult conditions than expected.
The calmness of the mornings high pressure and rare as hen's teeth cloud inversion was replaced with a cutting cross wind, which was in constant gust from the east flank up and over to the west of the hills, the conditions were poor, visibility was low, sometimes less than a couple of meters and in stark contrast to this mornings reports of the Malverns being above the sea of fog and calm.
On my ascent I was met by a gaggle of walkers and photographers exclaiming to me that I had missed the best conditions only a few hours earlier. I nodded in acknowledgement, but! I also know from experience, that it's not over till it's over.
Reaching the top and waiting a while, more folks informed me that I was wasting my time and I was pursuing the impossible. "Should have been here at 2pm mate" was the advice they offered with a wry smiles of achievement, huddled in their little groups they passed on by.
But I hung around, the harsh biting wind kept pace, my clothes were keeping the worst of it out but my hands and face were numb, as more and more people called it a day only 2 couples remained.
The light of the day was fading fast, sunset had come and gone perhaps 30 mins prior then out of nowhere and for perhaps no more than a total of 15 secs the relentless eastern wind calmed, the torrent of mist and fog flowing over me cleared and the landscape was revealed.
I scrambled for settings, focus and all things photography, my hands didnt work and ultimately, I failed. There is so much wrong with this image from a technical point of view, but I wouldn't change it for the world, it's far from my best work yet the experience had will be one of the most memorable for months if not years to come.
Next time, I'll be ready. This time I was there!
Settings 0.6 sec / ISO 100 / f.5.6 @ 88mm
Looking south from the Worcestershire Beacon.
A rugged ex-Santa Fe Warbonnet C44-9W leads hot intermodal 211 through the s-curves at Red Lane. Even splotched and faded, it's hard to beat the famed red, yellow, and silver.
Fleabane - 2 Weeks Later
Was just able to take a few snaps before my Fleabane colony disappeared.
As their cycle is coming to a close, these happy blooms take on a blueish/purplish hue, the color that fringed the white blooms at their start. The color is heightened with the onset of evening light as seen here. Even the remnants of the stems that have lost their petals, resemble the original flower in miniature.
Watching these gems sway as a group when the breezes touch them evokes as much pleasure as seeing a top ballet ensemble. Gone now for this year, I will be looking again for them next time around.
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