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I wanted to create a kind of high key effect but give it a slightly faded 'retro' style....not sure I achieved the initial aim, but I kind of like the effect. Needs viewing fairly large as the thumbnail doesn't look great :)
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You can feel the air start to change
When you're walkin' out in the rain
And the colors inside your brain start fading
Til the winter is washed away
And nothing really feels the same
When sunlight's in your eyes
You feel alive
...
Anastacia
Seasons change
Taken at Reykjanes Peninsula, South Iceland past summer.
Model: LÃsbet
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By the end of June 1968 Elms Coaches of Romford, essex, owned NMW340, a central entrance Harrington bodied Commer TS3 which started life in 1955 with Silver Star Motor Services from Salisbury and, after the take over of that company by neighbouring Wilts and Dorset, the coach spent some time with Western/Southern National as 3806, a number it still carried on the front panel. The location is Southend's Seaway coach park.
New as Crosville CTL42 with rather smart Duple Laser body, A42SMA passed within Drawlane and had its body scrapped and rebodied with the austere East Lancs EL2000 body. It worked for Midland Red North and gained the dull red livery that faded badly. It is seen parked up at Llanidloes outstation in 1999.
Something a little different in style and presentation. This was shot open as wide as my 55-200mm VR lens would go and then faded out in Photoshop.
Hope you enjoy this little quiet part of the garden..
Life, it seems, will fade away
Drifting further, every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters, no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly loss, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feelEmptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness, taking dawn
I was me, but now he's gone
No one but me
Can save myself, but it's too late
Now I can't think
Think why I should even try
Yesterday seems
As though it never existed
Death greets me warm
Now I will just say goodbye
Goodbye... Metallica
Even when the strsses of life begin to wear on us, chipping away at our strength and we feel ourselves fading. There is always a piece of us right there, to remind us to keep going.
I had a bet with one of my buddies. He, being a die hard laker fan, and, me, being a die hard celtic fan. Winner of the series, gotta wear the respective winning team's jersey and post it on facebook. What a excruciating loss and but what a series. Until Oct comes around, no more basketball shots. Congratulations LA lakers, boy does it pain me to say that.
The setup shot for this was easy as again, it fit my mood for the night.
strobist:
sb-800 @ 1/4 power in a collapsed umbrella, subject left. triggered by pwiIs.
Faded black paint on weathered metal surface.
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