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Finally. After countless attempts, it worked and the fog was exactly where I wanted it to be: only the castle protrudes from it, the entire mountain cone remains hidden underneath. The whole thing happened very early, about three quarters of an hour before sunrise, the stars were just beginning to fade and the sky showed the very first light of the morning. After that, the fog sank significantly. The new goal now is to capture this situation, this height of fog at the peak of the dusk just before sunrise...
A little Nezara viridula (green stink bug), somewhere between its fourth and fifth instar, climbing over some faded lavender. He placed himself beautifully in front of a Buddleja davidii (butterfly bush) to get the complementary colours popping! Taken with my Pentax K-1 with a vintage (1926) "Leitz Microscope Lens #1".
Fade into Blue
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Urgh, I don't even know how I should feel about this but it's fine because I can always just replace it. Anyway, I'll hopefully take some new stuff in the next few days. Fingers crossed :)
A site that I found on the scarp slope of the next set of hills to the east from Ilkley moor and to the north of Otley. Up hill from the 'Tree of life' petroglyph. The marks are faint and I used an HDR of three exposures to bring out the motifs. Cups, cups with single rings, and some enveloping with right angles and curves. There is almost an anthropomorphic figure in the outline that holds together the central conglomerate of cups, and you could almost argue that it may represent a God-like unifier aside field systems (?). The problem is that the outline fades at the hip and the photo is enhanced and the outline looks less anthopomorphic from a direct view... The stone is slightly tilted and this is the natural angle of view. There are also some more traditional cups and rings and basins in the local area.
This is a 32bit Tiff, so it can appear as dark on portable telephones.
AJM 14.09.18
Feel the rain like an English summer
Hear the notes from a distant song
We fade to gray
This one looks especially nice when viewed below the next photo. Strange colors! Blizzard! Hooray!
that day we went to visit Ying-Ge town looking for a new chinaware, too bad, we didn't get a new one but we had a good time there tho.
my ma-chi, Jenny.... i like her eyes just gazed at the bubbles fading away...
Olympic 747 SX-OAB stands outside the derelict remains of Ellinikon Airport in Athens. The airport was replaced by a new facility in 2001 and the airline ceased trading in 2009 - it's name lives on as a regional subsidiary of Aegean Airlines.
Aircraft: Olympic Airways (OA/OAL) Boeing 747-200B SX-OAB "Olympic Eagle".
Location: Ellinikon International Airport (ATH/LGAT), Athens, Greece.
Two Flamingos at the Cleveland Metroparks Zoo form a heart while a scandalous ex-lover watches in the background...
...well...not really but it sounded better that way didn't it?!?!?
Eagle Island State Park, Eagle, Idaho
While "Fade To Grey" would definitely be appropriate as a title - a sense of loss of identity and being forgotten - the colors are pastel and as such the glory of the past fades to pastel as vague sweet memories still linger.
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Garfield, WA. Pop 597
Situated in the Palouse region, surrounded by wheat fields...a refreshing change from the fast paced hustle and bustle of the modern world.
D400 / 50050 "Fearless" in fading light at Salisbury with the 1422 Exeter to Waterloo in the last week of operation for the class on 14th January 1992.
I recall we'd headed to the Mule to try for some of the very few class 50 hauled trains left at the time. This was the only success of the day as it was the only serviceable 50 available! The end came four days later. "Fearless" was taken from Sherbourne to Salisbury before heading home in the car.
As I walk alone in the desert,
I keep thinking on my way back.
What used to be here before me,
is now just a fading fact.
Many animals of the desert,
used to live here as they pleased.
The Indians lived among them,
before their land was seized.
The desert stretched for miles,
with not much else in sight.
Just the cactus and the scrub brush,
and a coyotes howl at night.
The water holes that dried up,
between the rains that seldom came.
Was staked out by the miners,
who marked them with their claim.
The river bottoms made of sand,
are empty most the year.
But when the monsoons do arrive,
they suddenly just reappear.
As the monsoons start to vanish,
and the water all goes away.
The desert starts to bloom,
and puts on a floral display.
Then everything dries up,
and not much will remain.
Then the winds begin to blow,
and it starts all over again.
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These were taken towards the end of October.
Backlit ferns have always fascinated me.
Taken in the area where I found them emerging this spring.
26/52
Faded Memories
To be honest, i've always wondered how it's like to die and what happens after. So many thoughts and memories lost once we go.
HALFWAY through this project, so happy Another 26 weeks to go, wooooo.
Inspired by the amazing Rachel Baran Photography, if you have the time, make sure to go check out her work. So, so talented.
Thanks to eve for being a good sport and bending her back 900 degrees for me